The starry lights shine in the sky, with the ground as the mat and the sky as the quilt. She listened to his heavy breathing and came back to her senses in the confusion of her feelings.

What is she doing?

Yan Hui was drunk, was she drunk too?

Yan Hui wants to keep mourning!

"No!" Nian Jinshu held his wrist and blocked closer contact. This was a collapse of rituals and music that the world could not tolerate. She could not be greedy for all night and put him in unkindness and filial piety.

She hugged him and coaxed softly, "You are sleepy, go to bed."

The drunkard was very strong, but she was controlled so easily. Yan Hui buried her head beside her ear and asked softly, "A Jin, why isn't it me?"

She heard it clearly.

But I didn't know what he meant, so I could only stroke his back over and over again.

"Go to sleep."

The evening breeze is gentle, the sky is full of long lights, the stars are falling, and the geese are gradually falling into the dark dream.

In the dream, he returned to the illusion.

With parents beside you and beautiful wife beside you, there will never be such a happy moment again.

Late at night, Tianmen Sect sent a message. Nian Junyao and Xue Lan were drunk. They all had several awake people. Feng Liangzheng sat in a wheelchair and looked at the message from Tianmen Sect.

Jiuyun Mountain sent a great elder to guard the capital without night.

Feng Liangzheng has heard of this great elder, and his qualifications are higher than Xiao Jin. He is Xiao Jin's uncle, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He has been in seclusion in Jiuyun Mountain for many years. He has never seen this great elder for many years.

When a group of children fell into the illusion, the elder came out of the mountain once, and later he heard that he was injured and kept in seclusion.

Xiao Jin told him that he and Yanhui would definitely be in danger.

"Young Master, it's too late, let's take a break first."

Feng Liangzheng was not sleepy at all. He was thinking about the predicament. Although he was sealed off all night, there were four great immortal sects stationed in the garrison. Looking as solid as a god, he was full of dangers.

This is a net that hunts him and Yan Hui.

The hunters were ready and were waiting to close the net. He and Yan Huiruo were forced to have nowhere to escape. The only way to live was to open the door of the void and enter the demon world.

News about Caiyun Island also came from the Tianmen Sect.

Nangong Qi has left Caiyun Island for a trip. Yan Hui and him did not send anyone to stare at Nangong Qi. The Tianmen Sect did not investigate where they went. Nangong Qi was just a small person for them, and the real thing is the lord of Caiyun City.

In the secret realm that day, the female ghost said that Nangong Qi was a relative, and the secret realm on the sea was full of dangers. Nangong Qi could escape safely every time without any damage.

Why?

Caiyun Island has long been exterminated. The Void Gate on the island leads to the Demon Realm. The Ghost King is neither a Demon nor a Ghost. Who is the City Lord of Caiyun City?

Nangong Qi is not a deep-minded person, and he even knows nothing about the secret realm.

Caiyun City and the Demon World must be connected.

Demon World!

Feng Liangzheng's hatred gradually arose. He had been in trouble for ten years, and his hatred reached its peak. He always bit his heart when it was late at night and when it was quiet, he wanted to kill Youzhou City in his dreams.

But now, his broken legs actually require six star konjacs.

He didn't want to be related to the demon world any longer.

"Young Master?" Feng Wu shouted again, a little worried.

Feng Liangzheng, "It's okay."

The next morning, dawn suddenly appeared in the sky, and a figure floated out from the guqin. Feng Liangzheng was sitting on the mat and practicing quietly. Yuaner crawled over silently and poked Feng Liangzheng's fingers gently.

"Master, Yuan'er is here."

Yuan'er is very attached to Feng Liangzheng. When it dawns, she always appears on time. Feng Liangzheng breaks her legs. If you have any expectations, she is looking forward to the first dawn in the sky.

His spirit always comes as promised.

Yuan'er wore a pink and purple long dress, and she seemed to prefer purple. That day, Feng Wu brought back the best fabric in Phoenix City, and Yuan'er left the purple fabric.

This color is also particularly suitable for her.

Fresh, pretty and noble.

"Yuan'er, the master wants to see you at night." Feng Liangzheng stroked her long hair, "Is that OK?"

He is greedy!

As a human being, if you have a good fortune, you will be insatiable and he will not be immune to the world.

When he saw Yuan'er, he only hoped that Yuan'er could come to accompany him occasionally, and there was no need to meet him at all times, but only hoped that there was someone to accompany him through the long darkness.

Later, Yuan'er always sticks to him during the day, and at night he is used to being alone. If there is anything interesting, he will talk to Yuan'er during the day. Yuan'er is the best listener.

Now, he actually hopes that she will be there day and night.

"No." Yuan'er hooked his hand and shook his head gently, looking very well-behaved, "Yuan'er can't come out at night."

“Why?”

"I'll die!" Yuan'er's eyes were clear and innocent, "Does the master want Yuan'er to die?"

Feng Liangzheng felt a stern and a suffocating pain. He wanted Yuan'er to live forever and stay with him for a long time, but how could he want Yuan'er to die? "No, Yuan'er, the master will never mention it again."

What made him feel a sense of crisis?

When it was Caiyun Island, when the Ghost King was determined to fengqiwutong, he felt a sense of crisis, as if the secret he had always hidden was coveted by outsiders, he coveted his piano and his spirit.

He wanted to live in the phoenix tree, so that it was his spirit.

Yuan'er, "Master, what are you afraid of?"

She was very clear-headed and had a sense of harmony with him, and she could see through his panic at a glance.

"Scared?" Feng Liangzheng said lightly, "The master is never afraid of anything."

Yuan'er chuckled, her cheek pressed against the back of his hand, "Master, don't be afraid, Yuan'er has been there all the time."

"You swear!" Feng Liangzheng said.

Yuan'er chuckled, "I swear!"

But such a vow could not calm his heart. Feng Liangzheng thought about what she saw in Jinghong Courtyard last night, and her throat tightened. If it were so intimate, would Yuan'er... think he was a pervert?

He was going to look for the geese and had something to talk about, but he saw the geese pressing down on the Nian Jinshu to have fun on the mat in the courtyard. That scene had a huge impact on Feng Liangzheng.

As Feng Wu said, his son has been clean and polite since he was a child and never talks about the romantic.

The legs broke, and he never talked about marriage. In addition to disaster, he also brought him humiliation. The rumors that mocked Feng and Lin's sons and grandsons never stopped, and even reached Feng Liangzheng's ears.

As a man, sitting in a wheelchair, what he loses is not only health but also dignity.

"Master, you're blushing." Yuan'er looked at him jokingly, got up curiously, and looked at him intently. Feng Liangzheng had no sunshine all year round, her face was as white as jade, and now she was pink and white. Yuan'er was curious and fresh. The master, who was always gentle in his eyes, seemed to have become vivid. She was as if she was looking at a treasure and couldn't let go of her.

Feng Liangzheng's throat was dry and he retreated slightly. Due to his physical disability, he could not avoid her gaze. Yuan'er was almost watching with his face, and Feng Liangzheng was inexplicably nervous.
Chapter completed!