The idle morality of the great priest

, sigh again.

"Don't talk? When you agree, you will be three years away from me..." Feng Mingyue closed her eyes unwillingly, and he hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Wind...!!" After taking over the fallen body, Ji Lingfeng opened his eyes wide, and leaned his face gently against the nose of the person in his arms, breathing shallowly on his face, before he breathed a sigh of relief.Holding the body in his arms tightly, the thin and slender body is even more distressing.

The heartbeat he heard in the car a few days ago seemed to be a little lighter.

"I'm sorry, but I overstepped." There should be no temptation, no loss of control.The pain was so bad that he could barely breathe.

Putting the person on the bed, taking Feng Mingyue's pulse, Ji Lingfeng's face turned pale, "I'm sorry...you wake up." The weak heartbeat frightened him.Bury your head on the chest of the sleeping person, listening to the heartbeat that never stops.Who can tell him what happened and why it became like this!Ji Lingfeng approached and licked away the glaring blood at the corner of his mouth.

"You wake up, I promise you everything, I won't do that kind of thing to you..." It's just that the body and the heart are clamoring, wanting to hug him into his arms and rub him into the blood and bones.

Probably, he was poisoned, holding such a mentality towards a man who is also a man in such a short period of time.The palms covered the hands that were slightly clasped, and the internal force was input from the palms, but it was found that they were bounced away abruptly.

"Fog!!" Powerless, he remembered the first time Lingfeng was so powerless.

"Bah!" The people who were guarding outside the door, who didn't know what happened inside saw Ji Lingfeng open the door, and looked in shock at the master who was still alive and kicking out just now, and now he was lying on the bed as if he had lost his life.

"What did you do!" He grabbed Ji Lingfeng's neck with his backhand, Wuben's expressionless face was terribly cold at the moment.Even Ji Lingfeng couldn't resist the monstrous killing intent.

"Hmm..." The slight urge made the person who was about to kill Wu turn his head.

There was an afterimage of the "Master", and the fog had reached the bedside.

Ji Lingfeng got up in embarrassment, woke up?

"Master, wake up, master, if you don't wake up..." Wu frowned, and untied Feng Mingyue's clothes. "Stop, I don't care what happens between you and the master. If something happens to the master, none of you Ling Yun can afford it!" No matter what happens, the emperor will not let anyone off.

Taking off Feng Mingyue's clothes, Wu picked him up and walked towards the back room.Put the body in your arms into the water with just the right temperature.

"Hmm..." The people in the water moved slightly, Ji Lingfeng stood not far away, and the raised heart was slightly relieved.It's just that Wu's series of actions seemed to be like this often, or he was used to it. No matter how dissatisfied he was, Feng Mingyue's life was at stake, he could only endure it.

He almost killed Feng Mingyue just now, but that person didn't even resist. If he had used that ability from the beginning, he wouldn't be able to touch him, but he lost control because of a kiss.He could see clearly that it wasn't disgust, but despair, accusation, and unwillingness.

If it is said to be kissed by a man, there will be no such extreme behavior, even at the expense of exposing her hidden ability.

"Fog, um, damn it." Feng Mingyue slapped herself on the head with a palm, seeing the situation, she knew something was wrong, remembering that Ling Feng actually knew how to call Wu in.

"Master, you can't..."

"Nothing, my own problem, Fog, go get my clothes."

"Yes"

Now that everyone was in the water, Feng Mingyue decided to take a bath first, but Ji Lingfeng, who was staring straight at him not far away, made him pretend to be fine, and the scene just now made his head ache.

"Leave it alone, let's go out." After staying in one place for a long time, he will assimilate. If it was before, how could he dare to order others around. "You go out too." The fog has already gone out, but Ji Lingfeng is still in place.

"Sorry, I……"

"Just go out, don't need to say anything else." He doesn't want to talk now!My head hurts.

"Still going out?" Leaning against the side of the barrel, Feng Mingyue narrowed her eyes, the water vapor made her pale face blush.

"Are you really okay?" He was already terrified just now.

"Even if I have something, you can't solve it." Feng Mingyue's tone made Ji Lingfeng's heart sink, and the smile on the face of the person in the water vapor was gone, and his slightly narrowed eyes couldn't see it. Emotions, such a Feng Mingyue, even he is a little scared.

"Are you afraid that I will see your fortune telling?" Holding up the water, Feng Mingyue asked casually without looking at the person not far away.

Is it because he is afraid of seeing the fortune-telling, so he is disturbed, is that so?

"..."

"I can't see it, don't worry. Can I go out now? I'm going to rest." If he could see it, how could he not know Ji Lingfeng's emotions, and how could he be shocked to do such a thing.

"Can't see...? Can't you see?"

"I don't want to see it, and I can't see it, see? There is a price to pay, I'm not that boring." I slapped the water on my face, the fire in my hand was really cold just now, it was not physically, but mentally.

Because in Qiyue, he often closed the door to study the fire, and the only thing that accompanied him was the fog. If he felt the coldness, he couldn't control it. He couldn't find a way to solve the long-lasting coldness. A hot bath, couldn't find it but worked surprisingly well.

"You still want to take me back to Lingyun?" Feng Mingyue told Ji Lingfeng clearly that Qiyue Lingyun wouldn't get along well if he took me back, if he didn't take me back, there might be a fight tomorrow.If the world is united for a long time, it will be divided, and if it is divided for a long time, it will be united.

"Do I have any other choice?" Take it back and never put it back.

"No, you know everything you need to know, you can go out."

"Jie Lingfeng, you really don't understand human language?" Why is he so desperate!Looking at the people walking step by step, Feng Mingyue had a kind of thought... Just do it when you think about it, there is already a slight fire in his hand, but it's too small, even he was shocked.

"Have a good rest, why are you so self-willed." Dodge touched Feng Mingyue's sleeping point, caught her limp body, and picked it up from the water.

"Whether you hate it or hate it, in the end you are reluctant to hurt me." Ji Lingfeng wiped the body in his arms, put on his clothes, and gently put him on the bed.

"Whether it's reluctance or inability, you won't hurt me, right? That's good. I still have a chance to stop you from hurting yourself." Whispered softly, no matter what the reason is, as long as he has a chance to stop him hurt yourself.

☆、Chapter 55

Jing didn't know what happened to his lord, in short, the general kept a distance of about three feet from his lord, and if he took a step forward, his lord's expression would be very ugly.But Jing, he felt that the general should not be so close to the lord, what if he hurt the lord, even though the general still had to share a room with the lord during the inn, even if he opened the door the next day and saw the general sleeping on a chair I'm caught, I don't understand the mirror, but as long as the adults are fine.

"Mo Qi, how many days until Lingyun?" Feng Mingyue, who was sitting in the front of the car, squinted at Major General Qiyue who was riding beside him.

"Go back to Master, there are still five days."

"Um"

"The boat and the car are exhausting, young master, you can persist for another five days." To Mo Qi's cognition, this prayer month is probably the most delicate priest besides the emperor's harem ladies.

"That's not true, I just can't remember how many days we have been out." There is no calendar, how can he remember these things.

"Master, we will be out for about [-] days." In addition to the delay in going to the county, the trip was postponed.

"I still have a good memory, I'm old, what's going on in front?" Feng Mingyue was about to get up and get into the car, but Feng Mingyue saw a car lying sideways in the distance, surrounded by people.

"Bandit?" Did you meet a bandit in front of you?His first reaction was bandits and bandits.

"Master, go in first, and the subordinates will go down and have a look." Mo Qi patted his horse twice.

"Lingyun is so chaotic? Is there bandits everywhere?" Feng Mingyue shook her head, with disappointment on her face, which made Lingyun officer not far away look black.

This lord priest is really outspoken... They still dare not speak out in anger, jokes, the general dare not object, they have enough brains.

"seem to have seen"

"Oh?" He sat down in the corner and poured himself a cup of tea, "You have really good eyes." He just saw someone blocking the way from a distance, and Ling Feng could actually see who the other party was.

"People who practice martial arts still have this ability." Still so far away from him, he sighed helplessly.

"Have you seen it? Where is it?" Could it be the girl staring at Feng'er?

"On the arena of the Jun family's daughter contest, that man in white."

"Oh? Then you're surrounded by bandits?" He remembered that the man was quite skilled. "Can we go around?" I thought Feng Ming wanted to save someone, but I didn't want him to say that.

"I'm afraid not, but the bandits seem to have seen us."

"Not an assassin? Are you really a bandit?" He has been assassinated two or three times in the past ten days, and it is a bit suspicious to say that he is not an assassin.

"Then shall we give money or use force?" It's not that he was cowardly, but after such a fight, he saw the corpse again. It's really not a short time to get used to this thing.

"You are really kind." Ji Lingfeng smiled bitterly.

"A monk should be compassionate..."

He almost didn't chant the Buddha's name.

"Master" Mo Qi looked at the bandits blocking in front of the car, a little dumbfounded.After marching for many years, I really haven't seen such a courageous person. Could it be that there is an ambush?

"Brother said, let them go!" Feng Mingyue's lazy voice came from inside the car.

"……Yes"

"There is no end to this car, so come a car, and the tone is not small, listen to the young master inside, this road..."

"I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, save your head." The door curtain was opened, and with a white hand, accompanied by a frivolous voice, Feng Mingyue winked at the bandit head.

If the slogan has not been changed no matter where we go, then he will help to change it.Life is too boring, he always wants to find some fun, so keep Ji Lingfeng behind him, and he opens the car curtain.

"Young man, which mountain are you from, do you want money or your head?"

"If you don't pay me, I'll cut off your heads!" The bandit head felt a little bit in his heart when he saw the man holding the red fox. Could it be that he kicked the iron plate?But he still yelled.

"Then did they give you money?" Pointing to the carriage across the road, the young man in white seemed to be injured, and it seemed that the other party was taking advantage of the situation to rob.It's just that it's only been a day since this young man in white got hurt somewhere.

"If you don't give it, kill them," the bandit head said impatiently, why are there so many questions.

"There are so many of us, are you sure you don't plan to leave?" Ji Lingfeng knew a long time ago that if Feng Mingyue doesn't want to talk, it's because you beg him that he may not even look at you, and if he wants to nag, no one will let him stop.

"Hmph, this is our territory, let us go?" Is this young man a fool.

"That's right, Mo Qi asked them to get out of the way, the Lord has to hurry." If you dare to speak hard without ambushing, then teach yourself a lesson.

As soon as Feng Mingyue finished speaking, those bandits screamed. "Even if you fall into a bandit, you must know the current affairs. Okay, can you give up your car so that we can pass?" Sensing Ji Lingfeng approaching from behind, Feng Mingyue turned her head and squinted her eyes, telling him to keep a distance.

"Thank you for saving my life, sir, cough cough... I'm Chang Lian, cough cough." The young man in white named Chang Lian coughed twice, Feng Mingyue frowned, didn't the day before yesterday be very pretentious?

"It's okay, so can the two make way?"

"Benefactor, my young master is injured, can you let the two of us follow the adults' convoy to the front city..."

"Don't bother your benefactor anymore, Ye'er turned the carriage around, ahem..."

"Follow, just talk to Jing if you need anything, okay, let's go." Seeing those bandits hugging their heads and running away, Feng Mingyue shook her head.

☆、Chapter 56

After seeing off those bandits, Feng Mingyue returned to the car satisfied, ignoring Ji Lingfeng's eyes, he continued to drink tea leisurely.He likes to join in the fun in the past few days, although Ji Lingfeng has objections, in view of the last county incident, he only needs to look at each other to make a compromise.

The air was silent for a while, and it didn't have much effect on him, even if he was there, he could be forced to ignore it.

"I really won't do...that kind of thing." There was grievance on the handsome face.

"Will you be saved after you do it? Look good, I'm a man." Feng Mingyue later thought it might be because of the women's clothing, the sacrificial hall didn't fatten him up, the way is to make him whiter, he himself is Not black, one white covers all ugliness.

"No, really" until you volunteer... If Feng Mingyue knew Ji Lingfeng's last sentence, he would probably be farther away from Ji Lingfeng.

"Just don't do it, why are you so close to me? I have gold on me? Qiyue sacrifices are very poor." Anyway, he has no money.

"..." Ji Lingfeng remembered the saber some time ago, "Why did you bring him?" He didn't think that Feng Mingyue was because of her kindness.

"Because I'm idle" I want to see what Chang Lian wants to do. If he reads correctly, this person is still a monk. On this continent, there are very few monks. They cultivate their immortals, let them take care of the so-called It is probably impossible for mortals to do things, of course Qiyue is an exception, and Feng Mingyue is an exception among exceptions.

"Aren't you..." Ji Lingfeng looked at the person opposite, he remembered that Feng Mingyue said that if he used his ability, there would be a price, he didn't know what the price was, but he didn't allow him to do whatever he wanted...

"I'm not that idle!" Not wanting to talk to Ji Lingfeng anymore, Feng Mingyue wrapped herself in a small quilt, and found a comfortable position to catch up on sleep.

There was a wounded man behind them and they had to go through town and into town before he got out.Seeing Ye'er supporting Chang Lian, her face was pale and she almost died.How bad is this?

"Chang Lian? Are you really okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, my lord. I...cough cough..."

"Is it okay in this situation? The fog took him upstairs."

"Well, thank you..." When the fog approached, Chang Lian was frightened by the icy aura and almost rolled her eyes and fainted.

"How did your master get hurt?" Listening to Wu said that he hurt his heart, it was really not an ordinary injury.

"I don't know, my master was already injured when he came back." Ye'er nervously looked at the person lying on the bed, and then turned to look at the man in white in front of him. There was a bit of curiosity on the other's calm face, but those eyes.As if he couldn't tolerate him saying anything wrong, the man in black who was following him frowned, but only looked at the man in white.

"I don't know... what do you think?" Turning around, he asked Ji Lingfeng.

"Ye'er, get out..." Chang Lian struggled, but he hadn't fainted yet...

"You can still talk, it doesn't look serious." Feng Mingyue sat beside the bed with a smile on her face.

"Thank you... benefactor"

"It's not necessary to thank you, but I don't know what Mr. Chang is following us for, why is he injured again?"

Hearing what the other party said, Chang Lian almost choked on herself. It turned out that they always knew that someone was following them.His eyes turned to the tall figure not far away. If the difference between this one and the others was that he couldn't feel his aura.Just like the man over there, his aura is imposing, and his cold killing spirit is even better than that named Wu.

"I..." Chang Lian glanced at Ji Lingfeng, then retracted her gaze and reached out to Feng Mingyue.

"If you want to say something, just say it." Ji Lingfeng stepped forward to block that hand, pressing down on Chang Lian with a cold breath.

"Ahem, is this young master a monk?" Unless his cultivation base is higher than him, or he really won't win mortals, otherwise he may not be able to detect it.

"Oh? Is it possible, are you?" There are really monks involved here, which may be troublesome, after all, mortals cannot fight against people who transcend mortals.

"Well... I am Feng Linggen, young master, I didn't intend to follow you, but I just hope that young master can save my life."

As for whether the other party agreed to save her, Chang Lian lowered her eyes, a little scared.

"That's tailgating? You've already talked about this. If you don't give me an explanation, why should I save you?" For a monk, how can ordinary people hurt him so weak? Don't think he can't think of it when he walks ahead.

"I just... that day at the martial arts competition in the county city, I happened to see the young master, and followed him." Speaking of this, he saw Feng Mingyue's face became a little gloomy, and he looked up at the people next to him from time to time.

"I remember, monks can't step into this land?"

Hearing what Feng Mingyue said, Chang Lian was even more sure that this person was not an ordinary person.Gritting my teeth, "A few years ago, I fought with others and was framed by others. I was teleported here, and I couldn't go back for the time being. I left on the day of the competition and met a demon cultivator who stayed here. I was injured because of insufficient spiritual power. If my son If you can save me, I will repay you in the future.”

"Demon cultivator? And this thing? Then how do you know that I can save you? Why should I save you?" If the other party ran away, wouldn't he be able to find it? "Besides, seeing that you are almost out of breath like this, let's forget it. Didn't I kill someone if I made a mistake?"

He turned around and wanted to leave, after all he felt that he should not be able to save the immortal.

"Chang Lian promised you one thing, son. If you break your promise in the future, ahem, you will not be able to survive the calamity in this life!" Seeing that the person was about to leave, Chang Lian didn't know where the strength came from. She grabbed the hand, and a drop of blood fell on it. On the back of Feng Mingyue's hand.

"...It seems that you are seriously injured" Otherwise, he would swear in blood?

"Yes, and the spiritual power in this place is thin. If this continues, I won't be able to hold it anymore. How can I go back?"

"How do you know I can save you?"

"intuition……"

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, anyway, since you have sworn, I will try. Ji Lingfeng, don't you go out? After watching for so long, you seem to know too much." Thinking of the person who has been watching, it is not because of the wind Ming Yue trusts Ji Lingfeng, but before the completion of the princess's sacrificial ceremony, he is absolutely safe, and he can even return to Qiyue safely, unless Ling Yun really wants to go to war.As for the next thing, it is to take one step at a time.

What's more, if the two countries were at war, they would definitely see things like abilities. Sitting back by the bed, he stared at the slightly panting person on the bed.

"Then I'll try it"

☆、Chapter 57

"You want to save him?"

Ji Lingfeng didn't shy away from it, and directly confronted the person opposite.

"Save, why not? He is a monk." A monk is very important to Qiyue. Even if most of them are low-level monks, this person who can fall from the cultivation world must not be an ordinary monk.

Anyway, he didn't save people for free. To put it bluntly, he had a purpose. Chang Lian didn't give an equivalent exchange, and he wouldn't risk his life to save him. If he was saved, who would save himself.

"Come on, come on, Ji Lingfeng, give him some internal strength, or he will really quit." Perhaps because he talked too much, Chang Lian's face was as pale as paper.

"It's you who want to save him, so what do you have to do with me?" Feng Mingyue ran away last time and almost lost half her life, now she wants to save someone?

"Of course, you heard it all. If you want to help him, he will help you later." With a thief Xixi smile on his face, he saw the cold wind gusts behind Chang Lian.Did he bet wrong!

"I didn't need him"

"Don't be too harsh, hurry up, or he will die." He got up and pushed Ji Lingfeng, if Chang Lian was a big boss in the cultivation world!

Seeing Feng Mingyue blinking at him, Ji Lingfeng could only stretch out his hand to infuse the lying person with internal energy.

"There will always be a day when someone needs help. If you are stubborn, you can easily send yourself to a dead end. If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of your eyes. This is not a joke." While muttering, he approached and put his hands on Remember Ling Feng's hand.

The hands are a little cold, and the palms are not calloused like those of martial arts practitioners, they are very soft.

"There is no need to be so anxious about internal energy, his pulse is unstable. Here, there is too little aura to recover." Under Ji Lingfeng's astonished gaze, Feng Mingyue was still muttering, but there was a light green halo on her palm , the person was very close, so close that Ji Lingfeng could hear his heartbeat, and the light green halo swayed away.

"Warlock...you are..." Chang Lian felt the warm current, and looked at Feng Ming in disbelief, isn't this, Warlock!That tasteless warlock who relies on spells and spiritual power, I am afraid that only a very small number of people in this continent can use such advanced healing techniques, and it can only be... a legendary priest!

According to legend, there is a kind of warlock on the mainland who can produce relative effects by relying on powerful spiritual power and complex spells, but the spells are hard and difficult to understand. It's just that not everyone can have this mental power. For spiritual consciousness, monks who can use spiritual consciousness at least have golden elixir.

"That's right, my lord, I'm praying for the moon, you don't know why you followed me?" After a long time, Feng Mingyue put away her hands and her face turned pale.

Come on like this, no wonder, even though the other party has withdrawn his hand, the almost exhausted spiritual power in his body grew back little by little.Not much, but enough for him to slowly repair his wounds.

"Are you okay?" Taking advantage of the situation, he took him into his arms, remembering that Lingfeng hadn't been able to get so close to Feng Mingyue for a long time.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired, you... take me back, Chang Lian has a good rest." Feng Mingyue realized that he might not even be able to walk.

"Thank you"

Ji Lingfeng picked her up and looked back at the astonished Chang Lian, with unfriendly eyes, which made the latter's bloodless face even paler.

"Don't let Wu know," a soft voice came from his arms.

"Um"

"Prayer for the moon, who is that man?" Chang Lian didn't have enough brains, how could the priest for the moon appear on the border of Lingyun.

At first, he just approached this person instinctively, but after he was injured, he suddenly thought of him and followed him all the way, but he didn't expect to be able to save him.

Bringing the person back into the room, Ji Lingfeng still had a sullen face

"Why do you want to save him?" A monk, what can happen if he dies here?

"Jie Lingfeng, do you have any ambitions?" He also asked Qing Mu, so what for these dignitaries?It's strange if he didn't, at first he asked Qingmu just on a whim, but now he asked Ji Lingfeng and he didn't know why.

"Ambition? Jiangshan?"

"Yes, Jiang Shan, Third Highness Ling Yun." He had first-hand information, and Yue Ruoyu gave him a profile, but it was detailed, and they were all important people to Ling Yun.

Looking directly at the person in his arms, Ji Lingfeng was not surprised that he knew who he was, Qiyue could be stable for so long, which one is the emperor's fuel-efficient lamp? "You know? What can this country give me?"

"Whatever you want, you can get it." If you win the world, what else can you not get?

"Master Sacrifice understands. I thought that Qiyue Sacrifice is just a retreat in the sacrificial hall." Putting the person down, covering the quilt and looking at the black eyes, Ji Lingfeng laughed softly.

"Then what's wrong with me saving a monk?"

"If you hurt yourself, go save someone, Dayi?"

"The skills are not good." No more words, Feng Mingyue felt that he needed to sleep now to refresh himself, but before he went to bed, he still told Ling Feng not to mess around.

He stared for a long time and ordered Ji Lingfeng to go out, but the other party repeated his trick and hit the sleeping point.

"There's nothing wrong with it, but you shouldn't hurt yourself to save others." Ji Lingfeng said in a low voice, brushing his pale lips with his hand. "No matter what the purpose is, it's better to be quiet." He leaned closer to his pale face, biting his bloodless lips lightly.

As if poisoned, Ji Lingfeng's eyes darkened. "Who does Jiangshan belong to? You know very well. Why do you ask me if I want it? If you want it, can you give it to me? Or get rid of me? Besides, I am not interested in this Jiangshan."

☆、Chapter 58

All the way to Lingyun Imperial City, Mo Qi saw their most mysterious priest praying for the moon, besides sleeping on the way, he was just in a daze. .Looking at and looking at Feng Mingyue, who was wondering what Lu was thinking, Mo Qi felt that the high priest is actually not so difficult to get along with.

He had met Yuyun when he was a child, that man was gentle and elegant, but he was hard to touch.Unlike Feng Mingyue, no one present could compare to playing hooligans, let alone no one dared to provoke him.

"Feng'er, you can't run around in Lingyun, or they will stew you." Feng Mingyue, leaning on the car door, caressed the red fox in his arms. He used to raise cats and dogs and served them like masters, as a shit shoveler. Officer, he really misses the two masters at home, but now he has changed from petting a cat to a fox.

"My lord, are we approaching Lingyun?" Jing asked cautiously. He read in a book that Lingyun was tall and fierce.Especially Ji Lingfeng, he doesn't like it, and he is also afraid.

"Hurry up, just ahead..." Lingyun Imperial City really didn't have the aura of praying for the moon, but it had more murderous aura, just like... Feng Mingyue turned around and got into the car.

"Hey, you're almost home, why are you upset?" Just like Ji Lingfeng's stern picture.

"Does King Lingyun look like you?" Although Qing Mu and Yue Ruoyu don't look alike, they feel like brothers, after all, they belong to the same father.

"I'm not a mother to him"

"One father is enough"

"not like"

"Well, what's delicious in Lingyun?"

"You can have whatever you want."

"I want to eat shortbread made by Xiaohuan."

"No……"

"Hahaha, Ji Lingfeng, do you know that you can't boast freely, it will be very embarrassing if you don't." Seeing Ji Lingfeng's face turned ugly, Feng Mingyue shook his head.

Ignoring the people whose face is getting darker, he can always step on the edge of Ji Lingfeng's bottom line, but he doesn't step into the restricted area, so that Ji Lingfeng can't get angry.

Feng Mingyue just had revenge in her heart, which is beyond words.

"My lord, it's Lingyun" Mo Qi whispered after an unknown amount of time.

"arrive?"

"Yes, sir, please get out of the car." Mo Qi looked up, and saw that he had changed into a new suit, tied up his long hair, and had a handsome face.

Sweeping away the dust all the way, and that indescribable calculating smile.Mo Qi thought that the one on the road was a fake... This is the style of praying for the moon.If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that the person in front of me was the person on the road who was killed. If you are happy, you will feel suffocated if you say one more word. Of course, these are mainly for the soldiers of Ling Yun. short-term.

"See Lord Sacrifice, see General Zhenyuan, Minister of Rites Xiangyang, if I miss you, please forgive me, Lord Forgotten." The voice full of air touched Feng Mingyue and looked more at the Minister of Rites.

"My lord, you don't need to be too polite." There is still some distance from the gate of the imperial city, how far does he want to go?Fortunately, he let Chang Lian leave in advance.

From the gate to seeing King Lingyun, although the weather was cloudy, he really didn't want to go that far.Furthermore, this lord was the only one who came to greet him, and there were... no guards on this road.

"My lord, general, please, the king has been waiting for a long time."

"I'm tired"

"My lord, you've been safe all the way. Is there anything you don't like?" The Minister of Rites is a middle-aged uncle who looks gentle. If there are any characteristics, Feng Mingyue thinks that Ling Yun is a martial artist. Even a civil servant looks very strong, relatively Because of this, he really wanted to complain about his body that looked like a jasper.

"Shang Ke, Lingyun Chuchun, it's very comfortable." If he wanted to talk about the weather, he would chat. He never worried about having nothing to talk about, but after walking for a while, his feet began to feel a little uncomfortable.Slowing down, Feng Mingyue continued to chat with this Lord Shangshu.

"Almost there." A soft voice came from beside her ear, Feng Mingyue raised her head and saw Ji Lingfeng approaching, almost there?The emperor lived really deep... If he hadn't died on his feet at the sacrificial ceremony, which led to the second treatment, he wouldn't have to go so far.

"Praying for the moon to worship the Lord...General Zhenyuan is here..."

"..." So many people...Feng Mingyue squinted her eyes, and saw in the hall... all civil and military officials?It seems that it is not morning.

"Refer to the emperor, may the sage be safe." Don't ask him why he knows how to salute, Yue Ruoyu taught it himself.Holding the scepter in her hand, Feng Mingyue bent slightly, her white robe was very conspicuous in the black official uniform.

"Excuse me, young high priest." King Lingyun's deep and deep voice resounded through the hall, and he didn't even need a microphone...

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Mingyue raised her head, and when she saw the legendary King Lingyun, her heart was like a hundred thousand mud horses galloping.He is also a person who can withstand strong winds and waves. Fortunately, his complexion was bad at the beginning, and no one noticed when he changed his face now.

This Lingyun King?Is he really the same father as Ji Lingfeng?This is nothing like it!Moreover, it was like an acquaintance in his previous life, the head of the university club. At that time, they joked that the president had nothing to do to join such a literary club. This body can participate in the national track and field team!

He thought it would be over with Ji Lingfeng and Yue Ruoyu, what kind of world is this, let him go back!He doesn't want to stay here!Suppressing the despair in her heart, Feng Mingyue continued to exchange pleasantries with the person in the seat.

I don't know when, he was the only one left in the hall, and he seemed to understand what Lingyun Wang Jizhen said. "Wind Sacrifice? Are you tired?" The voice beside her ear was abnormally loud, Feng Mingyue turned her head and saw King Lingyun staring at her, those eyes that seemed to see through everything brought him back to his senses.

"Then, please." Seeing Feng Mingyue shaking his head, King Lingyun led him inside.

What was he going to do? He carefully recalled what he had just heard.Hmm...Looking at the portrait of the eldest princess, follow carefully behind King Lingyun. It is an exquisite and elegant secret room. Feng Mingyue sees a huge portrait when she enters...

If I had known...he would not come to Lingyun!What is this all about?Staring at the paintings on the wall, Feng Mingyue's face was already gloomy.

The woman in the painting looks a bit like him! ! ! !But that delicate face, gentle smile, just like... Feng Mingyue swallowed her saliva, like the one in his photo with high P but no PS marks.To put it simply, the so-called eldest princess on the wall!Just like his mother, he was just born crooked!

"This is Concubine Xinlan." The scenery was a bit dim, and King Lingyun stared at Feng Mingyue as if he wanted to eat people... But Feng Mingyue and Concubine Xinlan were almost a few years apart in age, so it was impossible to have an illegitimate child!Brother or sister?The royal family cannot be sacrificed...

"...The emperor's mourning" bent slightly.

"Forget that the great priest can convey my thoughts to Xinlan." Feng Mingyue didn't go to see King Lingyun, but Feng Mingyue thought that her knowledge was still shallow, and she couldn't bear King Lingyun's sharp eyes.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will relay the position of the minister."

turn what?If he sees Na Xinlan, the first thing he will definitely ask is why we look so alike!Listening to Lingyun King's detailed narration, Feng Mingyue still half listened and half didn't listen, after all he still has the ability to listen to people's speech and desert.

☆、Chapter 59

It was only after Feng Mingyue left the palace that he found out that he will be temporarily staying at... General Zhenyuan's Mansion! !Ling Yun is so poor that he can't arrange a place for him?No, why didn't he protest just now! ...He seemed to be fugue the whole time!Is there any use in protesting now?

Thinking of King Lingyun, forget it, it's too gloomy, his eyes seem to be shining faintly, the president is a sunny and warm man, the kind who always has a sunflower background wherever he goes.Put it on King Lingyun, the background has been changed, and the special effects have also been changed! !

"You guys, there is no other place to live?" Feng Mingyue, who did not give up, confirmed to Ji Lingfeng again, although he wanted to lie down very much now, but he had to choose a place to lie down...

"No." He just mentioned it when he saw him distracted. If not, would this person agree?

"……Really do not have?"

"Are your feet uncomfortable?" Answering the wrong question, Ji Lingfeng watched his footsteps getting slower and slower, and his bruised leg brushed past his eyes.

"I really can't change it. Is Lingyun really that poor?" He whispered dissatisfied. Ji Lingfeng's face twitched. He is the only one who suffers...

"..." Get close to Feng Mingyue for fear that this person will fall while walking.

"Fog" stepped out of the palace gate, Ji Lingfeng wanted to hug him, but saw Feng Mingyue waving.

"Do you know Zhenyuan General's Mansion?" The Lord didn't ask, Feng Mingyue went to ask others, Ji Lingfeng's face was already dark.

"You can ask me" the voice was subconsciously dissatisfied.

"No, no, I let the fog take me back first." Dodging to the corner, he couldn't let people see that he had no way to go, he had to go to the sky, and he didn't know if there were any guards here.

"Hey, hey, calm down, this is Ling Yun, you..." Just about to lean against the wall to rest for a while, Ji Lingfeng hugged her.

"Shut up! Stop!" Ji Lingfeng let out a low growl, making Wu, who was about to grab someone, freeze in place, and used his internal force to dissipate the strong momentum.

He saw bloodthirsty killing in the dark eyes of the man holding his master.As if if he moved, he would be crushed to pieces.

"Hey, Ji Lingfeng, hurry back."

"Well..." With Ji Lingfeng disappearing, the pressure on Wu disappeared.

"Ahem, master."

"This is Lingyun, just ask me if you have anything to ask." Trying to keep his tone gentle, Ji Lingfeng returned home directly with the person in his arms.

"Okay" not much to say, Feng Mingyue closed her eyes and tilted her head, allowing Ji Lingfeng to take him back, and let someone hug him back with her eyes open, he couldn't afford to lose this kind of face.

"General"

"brother"

Feng Mingyue, who was pretending to be dead, twitched her ears, remembering that Lingfeng has a younger sister?It's over!

"Brother, who is this person?"

Sure enough, he still felt that sneaking around was better.

"Pray for the moon, Yao'er, let someone clean the Green Bamboo Courtyard, the priest will live there."

"Yes, Brother Sacrifice... are you alright?" Ji Yao carefully looked at the man in white in Ji Lingfeng's arms, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he looked very weak.

"It's all right, it's just that I'm not acclimatized and passed out." After saying that, he led the people to his room.

Praying for the moon... Yes, it seems that the eldest brother is on an envoy to pray for the moon, why?Bring back the great priest?Are the high priests male or female?Look at that figure, isn't it a woman?With doubts, Ji Yao walked to the Green Bamboo Courtyard.

"Unacceptable, I will obey you... Ji Lingfeng, I never thought you could find a reason!" Unacceptable!He never said that he was not acclimatized!

"Is your leg better?" Put the person down.

"It's not broken, how can it be bad? Where is this??" Why doesn't this room look like a guest's room?Simple, elegant, and weapons hanging on the wall...

"My room has been arranged by Yao'er in Qingzhuyuan, you go there, you can rest for a while."

"..." Feng Mingyue felt that the biggest mistake at the beginning was eating at the same table with Ji Lingfeng, otherwise, he was a general, he was a priest, and he wouldn't have joined together at all!More importantly, Ji Lingfeng doesn't know which muscle is wrong, does it seem?Seems like you've taken a fancy to him?No, no, he still has to run, the fate collided twice, but the same appearance is not the same person!With such a decision, Feng Mingyue closed her eyes and recharged her energy first, then finished the work, and then ran.

Where to run...just run...but he has bad legs and feet, and there are fog and mirrors.

"The wound on your leg" was nothing to hide, he wanted to know.

"It's okay, it's just some sequelae." He moved slightly, and if he knew who broke his leg, he would go back and break his leg!

"Who hurt it!?"

"I don't know, I don't remember."

"You don't know?" Don't know?What kind of answer is this? A priest's leg was broken and his memory was lost, or he forgot it on purpose.The whole Qiyue...is there only the emperor alone?Glancing at the person who had closed his eyes, a trace of blood flashed through the black pupils.

☆、Chapter 60

祈月

"It's been a month since he went out, and the letter from the mirror says he has arrived." Qing Mu leaned against the wall, looking at the ever-burning red light in the dark compartment.

"Why, Brother Huang is worried about him? Yes, if something happens to him..."

"I can ask you one of all things except the throne." After taking Yue Ruoyu's words, Qing Mu raised her head and chuckled.

"Thinking is thoughtful" stood up, Yue Ruoyu reached out to take the long