The sky was filled with starlight and long lamps were shining. She used the ground as her mat and the sky as her quilt. She listened to his heavy breathing and came back to her senses in confusion and infatuation.

what is she doing?

Yan Hui is drunk, is she drunk too?

Yan Hui must observe filial piety!

"No!" Nian Jinshu held his wrist and blocked any closer contact. This was a breakdown of etiquette that the world could not tolerate. She could not indulge in pleasure all night long and trap him into being unkind and unfilial.

She hugged him and coaxed softly, "You're sleepy, go to sleep."

The drunkard was very powerful, but he was controlled by her so easily. Yan Hui buried his head next to her ear and asked softly, A Jin, why not me?

She heard clearly.

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

"Go to sleep."

The evening breeze blows slowly, the sky is filled with lights, the stars fall, and the wild geese gradually fall into the dark dreamland.

In the dream, he returned to the fantasy world again.

With my parents by my side and my beloved wife by my side, there will never be such a happy moment again.

Late at night, the Tianmen Sect received a message. Nian Jun Yao and Xue Lan were both drunk. There were few sober people throughout the night. Feng Liangzheng sat in a wheelchair and watched the message from the Tianmen Sect.

Jiuyun Mountain sent a great elder to guard the Evernight Capital.

Feng Liangzheng had heard a little about this great elder. He had higher qualifications than Xiao Jin. He was Xiao Jin's uncle. His cultivation was unfathomable. He had been in seclusion at Jiuyun Mountain all year round. He had not seen this great elder for many years.

When a group of children fell into the illusion, the great elder went out once, but later heard that he was injured and has been in seclusion ever since.

If Xiao Jin persuades him, he and Yan Hui will be in bad luck.

"Sir, it's too late. Let's rest first."

Feng Liangzheng didn't feel sleepy at all. He was thinking about the predicament. Even though the city was sealed, there were still people stationed by the four major immortal sects. It looked impregnable, but it was full of dangers.

This is a net that hunts him and Yan Hui.

The hunters were ready and waiting to close the net. If he and Yan Hui were forced to have nowhere to escape, the only way to survive was to open the door to the void and enter the demon world.

News about Caiyun Island also came from the Tianmen Sect.

Nangong Qi has left Caiyun Island to travel. Neither Yan Hui nor he sent anyone to keep an eye on Nangong Qi. The Tianmen Sect did not check where exactly he went. To them, Nangong Qi is just a small person. What really matters is

The Lord of Caiyun City.

In the secret realm that day, the female ghost said that Nangong Qi was a relative. The secret realm on the sea was full of dangers, but Nangong Qi was able to escape safely every time without any harm.

Why?

Caiyun Island has long been exterminated. The gate to the void on the island leads to the devil world. The ghost king is neither a demon nor a ghost. Who is the lord of Caiyun City related to?

Nangong Qi is not a deep-minded person, and he doesn't even know anything about the secret realm.

There must be a connection between Caiyun City and the Demon Realm.

Demonic world!

The hatred in Feng Liangzheng's heart gradually grew. He had been bad at work for ten years, and the hatred in his heart reached its peak. It always gnawed at his heart in the dead of night. He even dreamed of massacring Youzhou City.

But now, his broken leg actually needs six Sky Star Konjac.

He doesn't want to have anything to do with the demon world at all.

"Master?" Feng Wu called again, a little worried.

Feng Liangzheng said, "It's okay."

Early the next morning, as dawn suddenly appeared on the horizon, a figure floated out of the guqin. Feng Liangzheng was sitting on the mat, meditating and practicing. Yuan'er crawled over silently and gently poked Feng Liangzheng's fingers with her fingers.

"Master, Yuan'er is here."

Yuan'er is very attached to Feng Liangzheng. She always appears on time at dawn. After Feng Liangzheng broke his leg, if there is anything she looks forward to, it is the first light of dawn on the horizon.

His spirit always comes as promised.

Yuan'er put on a pink and purple dress. She seemed to prefer purple. Feng Wu brought back the best fabrics in Phoenix City that day, and Yuan'er kept all the purple fabrics.

This color also suits her very well.

Fresh, pretty and noble.

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

He is greedy!

As a human being, if you have desires, you will be greedy, and he is not exempt from vulgarity.

When he met Yuan'er back then, he only hoped that Yuan'er would come to accompany him occasionally, instead of seeing each other all the time. He only hoped that there would be someone to accompany him through the long darkness.

Later, Yuan'er always clung to him during the day, and he was used to being alone at night. If he had any interesting stories, he would talk to Yuan'er during the day. Yuan'er was the best listener.

Now, he actually wants her to be there day and night.

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

"Why?"

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

Feng Liangzheng's heart trembled, and she felt a slight 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, Master will never mention it again."

What gave him a sense of crisis?

On Caiyun Island, when the Ghost King wanted Fengqi Wutong wholeheartedly, he felt a sense of crisis, as if the secret he had been hiding was coveted by outsiders, and he coveted his piano and his soul.

He wants Fengqi Wutong because it is his spirit.

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

She had a clear mind and was in tune with him, and could see through his panic at a glance.

"Afraid?" Feng Liangzheng said calmly, "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 is always here."

"You swear!" Feng Liangzheng said.

Yuan'er chuckled, "I swear!"

But such an oath could not calm his heart. Feng Liangzheng thought of what he saw in Jinghong Courtyard last night, and her throat tightened. If they were so close, would Yuan'er... think that he was a pervert?

He originally went to look for Yanhui because he had something to talk about, but he saw Yanhui having fun on the mat in the courtyard with Nian Jinshu pressed against him. That scene had a great impact on Feng Liangzheng.

As Feng Wu said, his young master has been pure and pure since he was a child and never talked about romance.

After his legs were broken, he never discussed marriage. The legs brought him not only disaster, but also humiliation. The rumors mocking Feng Huanlin and losing his children and grandchildren never stopped, and even reached Feng Liangzheng's ears.

As a man, sitting in a wheelchair not only loses his health, but also his dignity.

"Master, you are blushing." Yuan'er looked at him jokingly, got up curiously, and looked at him intently. Feng Liangzheng had not seen the sun all year round, and her face was like a crown of jade. Now it was all pink and white. Yuan'er was curious and felt fresh.

, the always gentle master in his eyes seemed to become vivid, she was like looking at a treasure and couldn't put it down.

Feng Liangzheng's throat was dry and she stepped back slightly. Due to her physical disability, she couldn't avoid her gaze. Yuan'er was almost glaring at his face, making Feng Liangzheng inexplicably nervous.
Chapter completed!