The Conceited Crown Princess

In front of the small bamboo house, Leng Shangxian sees the bamboo house and feels as if it has been a long time since he last came to Mo Hanyuan.

The unruly green bamboo, the gentle and thin Sikong nongying, and the strong and fresh fragrance of medicine fill the heart.

Cold string opened the crisp bamboo door, there is no noise, clean small courtyard, a look full of green, cool, comfortable color.

"Lady remembers other men's home." Feng Lingyu looked at the rich green around him and felt that he was also rendered by the surrounding colors.

"Last time, Jingqiu almost died for me. She took him here to meet Sikong nongying and Qingzhu, and got Bingling. If there was no Sikong nongying, I would not be happy all my life."

"Wind, I can never let go, people around me, die for me." Leng Shangxian often thinks of the last time Jingqiu was hit by the ice system, and he feels pain in his heart.

There's even no reason to be afraid. In case Sikong nongying doesn't promise to be cured that time, or Sikong nongying goes out that time, or there's no Sikong nongying in the world

"It's over, lady. Isn't Jingqiu staying in Fengyun city well now? Don't be sad. Don't be sad. You shouldn't be like this, When you are sad, you are afraid that this emotion should not belong to you. "

Feng Lingyu hugs Leng Shangxian tightly, and his broad mind dispels all the negative emotions of Leng Shangxian.

Feng Lingyu's eyes are full of heartache when she comes back to paint black. She accompanies her along the way, witnessing her change. There are too many people living in her heart.

In her heart, there was not only Xie Feng, shangguanqing alone, but all the people around her who took their lives to protect her. Similarly, those people were also her lives.

Feng Lingyu has some remorse. He shouldn't mention Sikong's shadow making, otherwise he would not think of these sad things.

Leng Shangxian's mood came and went faster. Just now, she was still charming and pitiable. Suddenly, she changed her spirit. A pair of Phoenix's eyes were shining brightly.

"Wind, go, let's go to Linglong Tower!" Leng Shangxian said, unexpectedly with the wind Lingyu went to the cradle of hell, the cradle of hell a margin, Linglong tower and Amethyst Lake occupied a large space.

As if it belonged to the fog city, the mysterious thick fog followed into the cradle of hell, diffused on the surface of the Bauhinia lake, only revealing the top of the Linglong tower.

"How could Linglong tower be in the cradle of hell?" Feng Lingyu was shocked. Even though he had seen all the incredible things in the world, he had never heard of the space baby who could bring Linglong tower into the world!

The cradle of hell belongs to the treasure of Linglong tower. Is that the reason?

"Go, that's the time the saber toothed tiger stabbed you. I was so angry that I took him in. I've always forgotten its existence. I don't remember it until now."

Cold string pull wind Lingyu's big hand, just like a pair of little lovers go to the playground, the same small warm, small sweet.

"She fell in love with her husband at that time, but she pretended not to like it. You said, how should I punish you for my husband and make her go after you so hard."

Feng Lingyu looks like a ruffian again. He looks a little embarrassed at Leng Shangxian with evil smile. The more he looks at his little woman, the more satisfied he is.

"Why not? I don't want you to find someone else! I'll give you another monkey! " Cold on the string, the mouth said angrily, but the expression on the face is still full of happiness, holding the hand is still not loose.

"Women are willing to do anything for their husbands." Feng Lingyu immediately changed his face and agreed.

They stepped on the soft grass, and soon came to the Linglong tower, surrounded by a circle of Amethyst lake, the light Crystal Purple light was shining.

They looked up slightly and looked at Linglong tower carefully. Then they went in hand.

This time, there is no need to worry about whether Linglong tower will disappear at any time. They strolled slowly from the first floor.

On the first floor of Linglong tower, there is nothing unusual, just like an ordinary temple. Except for the monks who don't guard the temple, the rest are no different.

There's no clue, no suspense. It's like this story of Linglong tower. No matter how you think about it, it won't change.

They went straight up to the second floor.

The second floor, too.

The third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth floor, the sixth floor, and the seventh floor all got nothing. There was no secret room, no secret passage, no mechanism, no array, and no border.Is it really just a decoration from the first floor to the seventh floor?

The two continued to walk up with doubts. They had already been to the eighth floor, and they skimmed directly to the top floor, where the elites gathered on that day.

However, Lin Zixi later told himself that the group of people went out with nothing in mind. It must be that the things hidden in the ninth floor would not be so easily obtained.

"On the Ninth level, there are definitely things, and they are unusual things, not even treasures." Feng Lingyu felt that there was a voice calling him in his heart, which was extremely strong.

When you are on the first floor, the more upward you are, the stronger and clearer you are. It seems that something is ready to come out in your heart.

Leng Shangxian frowned. He didn't have any feeling. He could only let Feng Lingyu lead him along the induction. It seemed that he was aimless and had no rules to follow.

In front, at a corner, the air here is more intense, but a stone gate is blocking here. Walking forward, there is a puzzle on the stone gate.

"Xiaobai looks like his brother. Why? It's an idiom. "

Cold string read word by word, finally can't help but laugh, Linglong tower inside actually have brain sharp turn! Whose brain hole is so big to come up with such a ridiculous question!

I'm afraid none of these ancient people can solve it.

Think of, the eye son of cold first string banter turned to breeze Ling Yu, seem to be waiting for his to come out of embarrassment to reply not to come up appearance.

Having known each other for such a long time, Feng Lingyu has always been embarrassed to see himself make a fool of himself. However, Feng Lingyu has always been a graceful young man, which makes Leng Shangxian feel frustrated.

Now, the opportunity has finally come!

Cold string did not have time to be happy to ridicule, but the wind Lingyu's lips moved: "Xiaobai looks like his brother, of course, is the truth."

Wind Ling Yu's tone with disdain and disdain, seems to be thinking of the person who must be an idiot.

Cold string messy in the wind, face smile froze, said good out of embarrassment, why so light to solve the problem

"Well, fenglingyu, we haven't had our honeymoon since we got married."

Cold string to catch up, the wind Lingyu a listen, stopped the pace, stopped in the heart for the unknown breath call to explore, spoiled pull cold string small hand.

"The honeymoon that the lady said is naturally remembered by her husband. Now it's helping you make up for your sweet honeymoon. If you don't worry about your wife's tiredness, you'll be better off for your husband. "

"The more you talk, the more serious it is!" Leng Shangxian angrily shakes off Feng Lingyu's big hand. Inadvertently, his eyes sweep the murals on the ninth floor.

It seems that there has been such murals on the wall ever since I passed the door of guessing. I didn't pay attention to them just now, but just now they fixed their eyes on a man and a woman on the mural.

The man, tall and handsome, dressed in black, handsome and extraordinary, is as resolute as the God of war on the nine heavens, and as cold and terrifying as Satan.

The woman was dressed in red, with the mark of a bright red Mandala flower on her clavicle. Her cold eyes were waiting for the holy figure on the other side, full of hatred.

The sight fixed on the female clavicle of Datura flower mark, cold heart suddenly surprised, even forget to breathe, only feel a blank brain, full of brain is that mark.

Previous life, his clavicle above there is such a birthmark! Born there, the family is also because of this, so it will abandon desperate.

Because it's said in the village that Datura is a symbol of disaster

"Niang Zi, Niang Zi... Huang ER!" Feng Lingyu was stunned when he saw Leng Shangxian. He was immediately flustered. He called several times and didn't respond to Leng Shangxian. He thought there was something evil in Linglong tower and he was in a panic.

Leng Shangxian was interrupted by the flustered voice of Feng Lingyu. He was drawn from the memory to the reality, and the bitterness just floated in his heart also dissipated.

The past is the past. She gave her life back anyway. She wanted to thank them after all. Otherwise, she could not meet Feng Lingyu, a man who had entrusted her life.

"Fenglingyu, look." Leng Shangxian's slender fingers point to a man and a woman who are most likely to appear in the murals. Why is this man so similar to Feng Lingyu?

Is it really just a coincidence? Leng Shangxian doesn't believe in coincidences, let alone so many coincidences.

Wind Ling Yu along the direction of cold string fingers looked in the past, can't help but eyes a coagulation, a man and a woman standing opposite, is not the temple that group of people.

What does that mean?In doubt, Feng Lingyu felt that a strong call in his heart disappeared. When he looked at the mural, it disappeared quietly. Was it the mural calling him?

"Feng, this man, is very similar to you." Leng Shangxian frowned tightly and looked at the man in black in the mural carefully. The cool momentum of his whole body was exactly the same as that time when Feng Lingyu activated the spirit power of the dark system in his body.

A man and a woman all have purple eyes. Obviously, they belong to the demon world. Is it true that all the battles in the demon world thousands of years ago have been completely recorded and preserved?

"Are you reincarnated?"