Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

"How many more hours? Is it a few hours in this place, or a few hours in our place?" Yue Menglong asked anxiously after hearing this answer.

If Fuxi dared to say that it was a few hours in their real world, Yue Menglong could guarantee that she would immediately lose her temper. Fortunately, Fuxi's answer satisfied her.

He smiled gently and said, "Don't be so nervous, it's just a few hours here, it has nothing to do with your time there."

"Huh—" Hearing this answer, Yue Mengyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, then looked forward again, and muttered, "This place is too big, this flying speed is nearly a hundred times faster than that of an airplane. It’s unreasonable to take so long to get to a place.”

"Tianli?" Hearing this word, Fuxi showed a mocking tone for the first time, and also had a mocking smile on his face.

Yue Menglong looked at him curiously, and asked unconsciously: "What's the matter? Is Tianli a joke?"

"It's indeed a joke." Fuxi replied, and then seemed to think of something, and changed the subject again, "Okay, don't worry, sit down and rest, and when you get to your husband's place later, what do you want?" Seeing him up close is a tough battle to fight."

"Oh?" Yue Mengyu looked at him, "What do you mean? I saw that Yingfeng was in a huge jungle. With the protection of a big man like you, those monsters should not be able to hurt me. Why is it called a battle?" tough battle?"

"Have you forgotten? I told you before that only you who come in to participate in the experience can go to these places, and I can't participate." Fuxi repeated what he said several times before, "Therefore , Those things that hinder you from getting close to your husband need you to solve them, and they cannot affect your husband's perception."

"Oh, I see." Yue Menglong heard the reason, no longer asked, sat cross-legged on the dragon head, and continued to work hard to adapt to the energy in his body.

When she sat cross-legged and entered the ethereal state, Fuxi communicated with Xiaolong to make it fly slower, and then slower.

Xiaolong asked: "Master, why, isn't the mistress very anxious? If you let her know, will she be angry with you because of it?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just do as I tell you." Fuxi didn't explain anything, just ordered like this.Xiaolong had no choice but to follow suit.

Of course, Yue Mengyu, who has already entered the practice, does not know that with Fuxi's arrangement, at this time, she just wants to quickly grasp the power she has obtained, so that she can easily reach the place where Ouyang Yingfeng is retreating, even if she can't get very close, At least let yourself be able to see him clearly.

After so many years, I don't know what he has become now?What kind of good thing he was feeling at this time, made Brother Fuxi say that there would be a tough battle to fight at that time, which was something that had never happened in the previous four directions.

Fuxi also sat down cross-legged, his gaze kept on Yue Mengyu. He knew that as long as he sent her to Ouyang Yingfeng's side, she would stay and accompany that kid.Therefore, after arriving there, she would not go back to Wanwu Mountain with herself.

After this parting, I don't know how many years it will take for the two to meet again?He wanted to take this opportunity to take a good look at her and keep her in his heart.

Of course, this gaze was concealed by him with his own powerful strength, even if Yue Menglong opened his eyes, he couldn't see that he was silently watching her.

Time passed little by little, and two days later, Yue Menglong finally fully grasped his own power, feeling that he could destroy mountains and rivers with just a single thought.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the surrounding environment, and found that she was still on top of the golden dragon, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Fuxi, how long did it take me to meditate just now? How long will it take to get to the windward retreat? "

Fuxi withdrew his gaze from staring at her, and said with a gentle smile, "You have been meditating for two hours, and there are still three hours at most before you can reach your destination. Don't worry."

Xiaolong couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and slandered in his heart: "It turns out that the lord can lie too. It has been more than two days, but he said that only two hours have passed. The lord is so unkind, how dare you lie to the lord?" mother."

Of course, it doesn't dare to say such a thing, otherwise, the lord might not know how to deal with it when it leaves here.

"That's it." Hearing Fuxi say this, Yue Menglong stood up murmuringly, looking ahead, there was the breath of his beloved man blowing along the fierce mountain wind, feeling that Xiaolong's speed did not change, and his mood Much better.

He murmured in his heart: "Yingfeng, Mengyong will see you soon, do you think of Mengyong? Have you ever worried about Mengyong? Have you ever looked for Mengyong?"

Then he sighed: "It's still time to meditate, time flies faster. If I have been awake and looking forward to these two hours, I am afraid that I have asked countless times 'Isn't it here yet?'. There are still three One hour, facing the wind, there are still three hours, we can meet."

Feeling the eagerness of the woman beside him, Fu Xi felt countless complicated feelings in his heart: "I really hope that she can share her expectation and concern for that man with me! Why, you want to break the friendship between us?" So thoroughly? Don't you know that I will miss you and miss you? "

Fuxi secretly took a breath, forcibly suppressed the emotions that were about to erupt, and tried to get along with Yue Menglong in a chic and calm manner.

He got up, came to her side, stood side by side with her, looked into the distance, and asked softly, "He treats you very well, right?"

"Yes, he is very good to me." Yue Menglong replied, constantly catching the breath that only belonged to Ouyang Yingfeng in the air.

In fact, the distance is so far, and Ouyang Yingfeng is in retreat at this time, there is no aura emanating from it.By doing this, she was just deceiving herself and letting her miss him have a sustenance.

"That's good." Fuxi replied calmly.Hearing her answer, his heart felt as if a hole had been pierced by her with a knife, the pain made him almost suffocate.

Yue Menglong didn't look away, even if she caught something from his tone, she didn't want to face it, she just said politely: "Thank you, brother!"

"Thank me for what?" Fuxi was confused by her sudden words, looked away curiously, and looked at her.

The obviously polite expression on her face made Fuxi stagnate again, and the good mood he tried to maintain was disturbed unconsciously.