Love in Xuancheng

Feng moye was silent for a long time. Shen Xingyue was also afraid that he would be angry and that he would not be angry. She was really worried that he would hurt himself by keeping the fire in his heart.

"Shi also protects his beloved. He uses his body as a furnace, cultivates his accomplishments as a fire, exercises his heart, and casts his beloved's heart. This stone bed is called a bed, which is actually a heart. Although it has the power to renew his life and rebuild his beloved, it is just Shi's obsession to protect his beloved. It may have the power to renew his life and rebuild his beloved. For others, it is just a stone bed with pure spiritual power. My wife is serious I have a unique vision. I even saw the Tashi Pavilion in Wanyao tower town and moved it out. It's good! It's just a disaster -- it's a little big! "

Feng moye spoiled her face, picked one side of her eyebrow and stared at Shen Xingyue.

He didn't seem to see enough of the people in front of him.

"Town -- town tower -- stone pavilion --?" Shen Xingyue looked back in amazement, with some panic in her eyebrows.

She didn't expect Feng moye to know so much. What's more, she didn't expect that the stone pavilion was actually used as a town tower. Then she took the stone pavilion away----

finished!

"Now you know you're afraid? Once the demon inside rushes out of the tower, a catastrophe will be inevitable."

Feng moye looked lazy and spoke in a gentle tone. He didn't feel any blame or serious tension. On the contrary, he calmly seemed to be talking about home affairs and saying, "it's windy today and it may rain tomorrow.".

"What should we do? Let's hurry back and return it!" Shen Xingyue said, trying to earn it from Feng moye's arms.

"He has dealt with the aftermath! When you return it, I don't know how many times it has changed! My little fool --!" Feng moye couldn't help but pinch the slender and tall jade nose.

"Oh, by the way, the Emperor may have some unavoidable difficulties. He is not as cruel and cruel as we see. We may all be wrong and want to be wrong." Shen Xingyue earned it again, raised his small face and looked at the wind carefully.

Feng moye nodded and faintly replied three words: "I know."

Shen Xingyue was stunned in an instant.

He said he knew! How did he know? He knew he had to work against his father for so many years? Or have they been acting? It's not that I haven't played it anyway!

"I'm just sure. In the past, he always felt that he was so kind to me to protect me, but every time my guess was about to be confirmed, he ruthlessly broke everything with his own hands, doubted again and again, and proved again and again that he was just amorous, so that he gave up his heart and no longer had extravagant hopes."

Feng moye explained carefully. He was afraid that she would misunderstand.

"Look behind you." Shen Xingyue seemed to think of it. He stretched out his little hand and pointed.

The wind frowns.

Her chat span is really beyond the reach of ordinary people! Fortunately, I had long been used to her temperament, so I simply turned my head to see it first.

"Words fall!" Feng moye blurted out.

"Yes, he did. The emperor sent him to the pavilion and sent his confidant, Mo Wuji, to guard him." Shen Xingyue explained.

The son of a spoiled concubine, even if he was only hanging in one breath, Haoxi took great pains to try his best to save his life, not to mention the wind. He was the son of a woman who put Haoxi on the tip of his heart and protected him in the palm of his hand. Why didn't he care to protect him?

In this way, there is only one possibility.