"Not only did this person take Tian Qing away, but he also evaded the red-robed army and secret guards in the mansion. It's really not easy!" Feng Qingchen couldn't think of who it was for a while, but when he thought about it, he went to Liuzhu this time. The country encountered Bei Muye and Taoist Shangqing, as well as Hua Lixin from the Ammu Cult. This matter may not be simple.
"It will take more than half a year before that Yaizhen will appear!" An Yi felt unspeakably uncomfortable when he thought that Feng Qingchen would have to bear the hardships caused by the golden dragon phase for more than half a year.
Now that Tianqing has been rescued again, if something unexpected happens in recovering Yajuan, then
"Don't think too much, I will send someone to investigate this matter!" Feng Qingchen knew what An Yi was worried about.
"Back then, I thought that Tian Qing was An Linglong's grandfather, and I was afraid that something would go wrong in the golden dragon meeting, so I wanted to keep him alive. Unexpectedly" An Yi couldn't express what he felt in his heart. He was either regretful or a little scared.
Things that seemed to be going smoothly at first started to go wrong one after another.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything!" Feng Qingchen lowered her head, a few strands of hair on her cheeks fell softly on Anyi's face, and her lips gently fell on Anyi's lips, "As long as we are a family If we stay together peacefully, everything can be solved!"
Anyi raised her head to meet the man's lips and stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck.
Feeling the warmth of the man's body deeply, Anyi's heart was filled, and the uneasiness and fear were slowly dissipated.
Pressing the man on the bed, An Yi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva as she looked at the jade-white skin in the man's crimson spread collar.
She seems to be less and less able to resist this stunning beauty.
Feng Qingchen lay quietly under An Yi with her eyes closed, her long black eyelashes filled with light.
Dense raindrops fell from unknown reasons outside the window. The cluster of white flame-like pear blossoms blooming in the rain and fog covered the man's crimson robe. Pure white and dazzling red were connected together, and the wind and smoke were everywhere. Pure, the Tianshan Mountains are all the same color, as if even the colors of heaven and earth are about to be swallowed up.
Slowly he leaned down and held the man's hand tightly with both hands. The fingers were clasped together, the palms of the hands were facing each other, and ice and fire blended together.
The rain is falling slowly.
In a cave far away from Phoenix City, Tian Qing slowly recovered his mind, his eyes dark.
A figure came in from outside, carrying a box of food in his hand.
Tian Qing frowned and said coldly: "You are such an idiot, you actually let that person see through your illusion so quickly!"
The visitor was stunned, an old face stuck out from the black curtain, and whispered: "Father, that is Mr. Wangjun. Is there any mysticism in the world that can escape his eyes?"
The person who came was none other than Yun Baibi, but he looked much older than before.
"That's all, your aptitude has not been good since you were a child, but you are proficient in this illusion!" Tian Qing frowned displeased, his tongue was broken, and he could still use ventriloquism, "I didn't expect that it would be useful to you one day!"
Yun Baibi lowered his head, looking shrinking.
He has been afraid of Tianqing since he was a child. Even if he is married and has a son, he is still in awe of Tianqing in his heart.
"Come in, your bloodline is still useful to me. As long as my body recovers, my revenge will be avenged sooner or later!" Tian Qing said in a deep voice.
There was a hint of hesitation in Yun Baibi's face.
Tian Qing looked at him coldly: "What's wrong?"
Yun Baibi asked in a low voice: "Father, will I die?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com