Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

Yun Jingming touched Feng Bai's head and said, "It's okay. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. I can also find a way to cancel the engagement without destroying her reputation."

The image on the photo stone ended here. Everyone at the banquet was silent, too frightened to make a sound.

After all, the head of the Feng family is still here, so everyone can only murmur in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, the prince and the third lady of the Feng family actually have such a relationship.

The head of the Feng family also had a very dark complexion, but he was afraid of offending the prince, so he didn't say anything. After all, his daughter Feng Jingyou was not as important as his power and status.

Yun Jingming couldn't explain himself this time.

He glared at Feng Jingyou fiercely, then quickly took the divorce papers and signed them, thinking that this would solve everything.

But Feng Jingyou had no intention of letting Yun Jingming go.

"From now on, you and I are no longer bound by an engagement," Feng Jingyou suddenly said, "but doesn't the Crown Prince intend to give my sister a legitimate status?"

After hearing this, Yun Jingming gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry about it. I will marry Feng Bai."

Yun Jingming took out the imperial edict and did not read the contents. He just said angrily: "The emperor has already agreed. It is written in black and white. With all the ministers as witnesses, it cannot be false."

After saying that, Yun Jingming waved his sleeves angrily and left the Feng family.

The head of the Feng family wanted to say something to the prince, but in the end he was unable to speak.

Now Feng Bai is already... I wonder what would happen if the prince knew?

Feng Jingyou saw that her goal had been achieved, and said to the head of the family, "My daughter will also leave first."

After saying that, Feng Jingyou pulled Mo Wuchen away from this place of trouble.

..

inside the room.

"Is that your fiancé?" Mo Wuchen asked.

Feng Jingyou smiled and said, "In my mind, he is just a corpse."

"You hate him?"

"Ah."

Feng Jingyou did not hide her feelings. How could she not be disgusted? She would never forget the things he did in his previous life.

However, this also reminded her that the people you think are close to you may not be close to you.

"Actually, I can help you."

Mo Wuchen himself didn't know why he said this sentence out of nowhere.

"No need," Feng Jingyou shook his head and refused bluntly, "I will avenge myself."

After saying that, Feng Jingyou swallowed a pill. At the same time, she put her fingers together and pushed the Qinglingzhu into the air.

"puff--"

Feng Jingyou spat out a large mouthful of black blood, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

Mo Wuchen watched her face grow paler and paler, cold sweat broke out on her head, and her body's spiritual veins were also recovering bit by bit.

You know, the pain of repairing a spirit vein is equivalent to nailing your entire body to a soul-locking nail and using a hammer to hit your bones inch by inch. The degree of pain is self-evident. Even a battle-hardened strong man would scream in pain when repairing his spirit vein.

But Feng Jingyou pursed her lips tightly, saying nothing, only occasionally letting out a heavy groan.

Mo Wuchen looked at the woman in front of him with a frown and a serious expression.

she...

She is indeed a woman who came out of the darkest place.

Mo Wuchen turned his head away, not wanting to watch this scene, but his hands seemed to be out of control and quietly injected strength into Feng Jingyou, slightly relieving her pain.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Jingyou finally stopped.

She looked as if she had been fished out of the water, extremely weak.

But after just a moment, Feng Jingyou began to meditate again, madly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

Mo Wuchen looked at Feng Jingyou who was desperate for his life and slowly uttered a few words: "He is really crazy."

The one hour it takes to repair the spiritual vein is the fastest time to absorb spiritual energy, and it is also the best time to improve your strength.

However, if you absorb spiritual energy at this time, your body will suffer great pain.

The fourth level...the fifth level...the sixth level!

An hour later, a powerful spiritual power burst out from Feng Jingyou's body!

The sixth level of the initial spiritual realm!

She slowly opened her eyes and smiled at Mo Wuchen, with a trace of blood still hanging from the corner of her mouth, looking extremely sad and beautiful.

"Don't you want to live?" Mo Wuchen injected a force into her to relieve the deficiency in her body.

"Thank you," Feng Jingyou naturally felt his power, "Thank you for secretly helping me when I was recovering my spiritual veins just now."

Mo Wuchen slowly withdrew his hand and said in a clear voice: "It's okay, I'm just afraid that you will die and no one will suppress the death aura for me."

Feng Jingyou smiled and didn't bother with him.

She finally realized that this was an old immortal who was cold, abstinent and stubborn.

But it’s strange that a god can have the aura of death.

If he hadn't input power into her, she really wouldn't have known that he was actually a god.

"Let me help you absorb some of the energy of death first." Feng Jingyou said.

"Absorb?" Mo Wuchen was a little surprised.

"Well, I can absorb the excess death energy in your body," Feng Jingyou saw that Mo Wuchen was a little hesitant, and continued, "It has no effect on me. My power can suppress and purify the death energy."

Mo Wuchen hesitated for a moment, but still refused.

"Wait a few days. You can rest today. Don't worry about the next one or two days."

After saying that, Mo Wuchen left her room directly.

"I'm guarding outside."

Mo Wuchen's pleasant voice entered Feng Jingyou's ears.

..

The next day.

As soon as Feng Jingyou opened the door, she saw a white figure.

"The aura of death is not rioting, right?"

Feng Jingyou asked.

Mo Wuchen turned around slowly, the sunlight shining on his face, adding a touch of noble and mysterious aura to him.

"Ah."

Mo Wuchen responded softly.

After hearing this, Feng Jingyou was silent for a moment and said, "I'll help you suppress it first."

Mo Wuchen did not refuse and followed Feng Jingyou into the room.

"My method of suppressing the aura of death is a bit violent," Feng Jingyou frowned, "It might be a bit painful."

Mo Wuchen opened his thin lips and said, "It's okay."

Feng Jingyou saw this and didn't say much. She formed seals with her hands, and the next moment, a strong wind quickly blew up around her body, and her black hair was unrestrained and fluttering.

唰-

When Feng Jingyou opened her eyes, her red pupils looked particularly charming. When the death aura saw the red pupils, it fled desperately as if it were facing a formidable enemy.

Mo Wuchen felt a powerful force draining all the blood from his body, but he said nothing from beginning to end. Only his pale lips proved that he was not feeling well.

As time passed, Mo Wuchen's condition became worse and worse.

Feng Jingyou thought that he had absorbed almost everything, so he stopped.

The surroundings gradually returned to calm. Feng Jingyou looked up at Mo Wuchen, who looked pale but exceptionally calm, and her heart ached.

"Are you ok?"

.. ..