Returning to the king's house, Feng Lingling closed the door.

Shi Xiaozhan apologized and admitted his mistake, and the door was always closed, and there was no response.

He was very depressed, and he was sorely depressed, his heart was soft!

I knew that things would change, my sister-in-law would be angry with him, he was insulted by the world and would kill Murong Shumei!

“What happened to the phoenix?”The windy people were cleaning up softly, ready to go back to the capital city the next day, heard the movement and went out to ask.

Sikyong Zhan stopped for a moment, and I said things about tonight, and then I was depressed: "I am blamed, if I were not soft for a while, Murong Shumei would not have been rescued by Xuanyuannan."

The wind sneered, unscrupulously poking the heart of Shi Xiaozhan: "Woman's benevolent!"

“Don’t stab me with the knife, okay?”He glanced at the wind.

The windy people continued to sneer: "I do not sympathize with you, because you have a heart of pity and sorrow for the Maureen Mei!"Otherwise, with your strength, you can destroy her with a hand."

With that, the head of the wind did not return.

He stayed in the same place, and his face was humiliating.

It seems... this is the way it is.

Because he and Murong Shumei put the wine to enjoy, plus Murong looking Mei looks very small family jasper, he really has a few distractions.

Shi Yuzhan instantly wanted to cry without tears, the bastard, puncturing this layer of window paper, he will be more guilty of self-blame, okay?

“Oh, sister, you open the door, I was wrong, I was really wrong.”

At this moment, it is a suburb thousands of miles away from the imperial city of Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuannan did not say a word to put Murong Shumei on the ground with dead leaves, and used the magic to seek Mei to heal the wounds of Murong.

Murong Shumei was already in a near-death state, but this time he had to be treated in the south, but he gradually regained his vitality.

When he saw who the handsome man in front of him was, Murong’s tears suddenly came out.

With trembling, Murong looked at Mei to caress the handsomeness that made her think: “I... am I dreaming?”

At the moment of being rescued by Xuanyuannan, Murong Shumei's sensom was no longer very clear.

Although she heard Feng Linglingen call the three words "Xuanyuannan", she thought that was her pre-death delusion.

I can’t believe this is all true.

The man she loved saved her in a critical moment.

Does this mean that he has her in his heart?

The southern eyes of Xuan Yuan flashed, avoiding the touch of Murong Chao Mei.

He faintly got up and glanced at Murong Jingmei: “You now have no place to live, it is better to go back to the magic world with me, what do you mean?”

Murong looked at Yuen Mei, struggling to get up, and looked at Xuan Yunan with a soft eye: "I was going to go to the emperor!"

Xuan Yuannan was blinded by her name, but in an instant she was back indifferent.

“Just call my name.”Xuanyuan Nan said lightly, reaching out to Mu Rong Chamei's shoulder and fly to the holy mountain.

The short-term stay was saved because Murong was soon unable to do so.

And Xuanyuannan, but not so kind to wait for Murong to find Mei's injury to heal before the road.

Along the way, Murong's five organs were difficult to get the extreme, but she gritted her teeth and insisted, a bitter word did not say.

If she can be with her beloved man, it is already God's favor to her, where will she be bitter?

Almost in the middle of the night, Xuanyuan Nan arrived at the holy mountain with Murong Shumei, a temporary gathering place for people in the magic world.

Murong looked at the monster with fear and looked at the blue-faced tusks around him, and his heart trembled to the extreme, and his face began to be blue.

"What?Are you afraid?”There is a hint of imperceptible taunts in Xuanyuan's eyes, but the tone is still warm and jade.

Murong Shumei quickly shook his head: "No, I am not afraid."

Where there he is, no matter how terrible, she will be strong.

"That's okay."Xuanyuan Nan's head, commanded a demon to bring Murong Shumei down: "Take her down first to heal."

Murong Shumei listened to the separation from Xuanyuannan, and he could not bear to seize Xuanyuan Nan's sleeves, and looked at him pitifully: "Emperor... Xuan, Xuanyuannan, I want to stay with you..."

Xuanyuan Nan glanced at the caught sleeve, Murong Shumei jumped in his heart, unconsciously released his hand.

"Come to the Japanese president, you must first heal the wound."He reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

This shot, Murong Shumei heart like a honey.

“All right.”Murong looked at Mei and nodded, and she looked at Xuanyuannan for a moment, followed the demon.

He looked at Murong and looked at the cold light in his eyes.

"I didn't know what I expected."A cold woman slowly sounded, "If it is not for you to go in time, I am afraid that Murong Chao Mei has been killed by Fengling."

Hearing this sound, the southern eyes of the twilight were even more cold.

The lonely dream came to him a few days ago, and he threw it out, and she could not imagine that she had actually taken the town magic tower from Feng Linglong.

He had to work with the lonely dream for a while, and even was suppressed by her a little.

Fortunately, the lonely dream also needs the strength of his magical world, but it will not be too much.

However, once he finds the opportunity on time, he will return this hatred!

Xuanyuan Nan slowly turned around and snorted coldly: "Qurong Shumei, if you really learned the essence of the royal family's sorcery?"

“What I told you, ‘Is this going to be fake?’The lonely dream raised a beautiful smile, but the thought of the word on her face, her smile was hidden again.

The slender jade finger raised, touched the veil on the face, and there was a resentment in the lonely dream.

Feng Linglong's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and she is more and more talented around, if she does not buy soldiers, she will never turn over the day.

"She wouldn't have told me."Xuanyuannan was not very sure to say that Murong Shumei did not seem to be a provincial oil lamp.

Lonely dream a cold smile, tone of contempt: "Quanteng Chao Mei to you deep feelings, dead heart, as long as you slightly attitude to her a little bit, she will naturally be willing to give her everything."

“Like you to the chicks?”He looked at the lonely dream sarcastically.

The face under the veil of the lonely dream was instantly distorted, and a pair of beautiful eyes also tightened up.

"When I didn't say anything."Xuanyuan Nan secretly lonely dream of the town magic tower in the hand, now should not anger her, then softened down.

The lonely dream gazed sharply at Xuanyuan South for a moment, after all, because he still wanted to use the power of the magic world and endured it.

"After Murong's injury is healed, I can ask her for the essence of the royal sorcery?"There was a look in the eyes of the South.

Listen to the lonely dream, the royal magic originated from the magic world, and the traceback is similar to the magic world.

Therefore, if he can learn the sorcery of the royal family, he can greatly increase his ability, and even practice with human blood.

"Good."The lonely dream tone is faint, "but you should not be in a hurry, remember to find the Mei cake for Murong, she is not a fool who is useless."

"I understand that naturally."There was a cold flash in the southern eyes of the troll.

Can set a trap, let the wind home master to drill, and caused the wind home full of bearded, and finally God did not know the ghosts do not feel hiding in Murongfu, until now the truth of the woman, how can be a general generation?

Xuan Yuannan did not expect, because a woman's love for him, and led to all things happening.

In addition to his own, he also hated the moustment of Miao Jingmei.

Because if it is not Murong Shumei's own selfish desire, the owner of the wind family will not go to break into any Zen forbidden land, and he does not have to face a dilemma.

Not to mention, personally push the wind home, and the only woman he loves deeply, to the beheading stage!

If all this had not happened, the wind jade had long been the queen of his Xuanyuannan, and the emperor was auspicious and loving for a lifetime!

Thinking about it, Xuan Yuannan's eyes burst into a strong hatred.

When he learned the essence of the royal sorcery... huh!

A few days later, Murong Shumei was healed under the careful care of people in the wizarding world.

In the past few days, Xuanyuannan will come to see Murong Shumei, and let Murong Shumei smile on her face.

In the evening, Xuanyuan came to the place where Murong looked for in Mei.

“Olide, here you come!”Murong Shumei greeted him with pleasure, and her name was unconsciously already very affectionate.

“Hmm.”The south side of the folded leaves out another person.

This man, of course, is a solitary dream under the veil.

Although the lonely dream was veiled, Murong Shumei was over-eyed and recognized her at a glance.

Murong's face changed slightly, and his eyebrows creaked: "Dream fairy?"

The lonely dream englandished with a smile, nodded faintly: "Miss Murong, we meet again."

Murong looked at Xuanyuannan in the magical world for so long, and he saw his lonely dream for the first time, and he looked at Xuanyuannan in some confusion: "Xuanyuan, how could she be here?"

Xuan Yuannan extended his hand, faintly touched the head of the mou鼼鼼mei, warm as jade smile: "The lonely girl has left the Xianletai, and now they are on the same front as we are fighting against Helian Xuanyu."

Murong Shumei did not know that the lonely dream was driven out of the Xianle platform, but it was a little surprising.

The mountain is so big, lonely dream said to leave?

Of course, the lonely dreamer did not want Murong to look at the flat, and immediately snorted coldly: "My father did not know what was wrong, and Feng Lingling that... it would help Feng Lingling."In a place like this, I don’t want to stay!”

Originally, the lonely dream wanted to scold the sage of Feng Lingling, but if he was afraid of Xuanyuan Nan's presence, he temporarily changed his mouth.

As soon as Murong Shumei heard Feng Lingling's name, his eyes immediately felt a hint of coldness and hatred.

The lonely dream can see clearly, and the lips suddenly rise slightly.

"The lonely girl left well, Xuanyuan is now the lord of the magic world, and the lonely girl as long as she does her best to help Xuan Xuan, he must have a long way to go."Murong looked at Mei as a hostess and began to win the dream of loneliness.

Lonely dream england looked at Xuanyuan South, and looked back at the mulberry to find Mei Yingying with a smile: "Lanyuannan has such a wise help as Miss Murong, it is really a blessing for several worlds to cultivate it!"

"Lonely girl really laughs, I'm not like that."Murong Shumei's face immediately appeared a faint red, and he looked at Xuanyuannan with shame.

The southern cloud smiled lightly, the handsome face was elegant, only the bottom of the heart, slipping through the cold hum.