Jiang Moyi believed that his wife had already understood the truth behind the incident and understood that all this was to keep them in Yunchuanzhou.

As the saying goes, it doesn’t matter where you do something, but if Feng Wuxin is hurt a little bit, the person who destroys Yunchuanzhou first will be Jiang Moyi.

Surrounded by powerful power, Zhang Liang felt that he was wandering on the edge of life and death. As long as Jiang Moyi moved his finger, he could be crushed to pieces.

Fortunately, when Feng Wuxin returned, the breath dissipated, and the shackles suppressed in his heart disappeared.

"My father-in-law, I'm a little tired. I have to hug you, raise it high and kiss you!"

Listening to Feng Wuxin's coquettish tone, Jiang Qingmo first wrote about an unstable railing and fell down.

"Feng Wuxin, can you be more normal? We are still alive and don't want to be disgusted to death."

"Okay, okay, raise it high for your husband to give his wife a hug of love!"

Before Jiang Qingmo could speak out again to contempt Feng Wuxin, he heard Jiang Moyi's even more disgusting words.

"God, kill me. These two people are so disgusting. I am not alive!"

As he said that, Jiang Qingmo was about to jump out of the inn, but he really fell down unsteadily.

With a plop, he fell to the ground hard.

"Xue Yunhan, you bitch, it's okay if you don't pull me, you'll kick me down!"

Jiang Qingmo, who was intimately in contact with the earth, raised his middle finger to express his contempt and dissatisfaction in the direction where Xue Yunhan was. At this time, a gentle voice sounded above Jiang Qingmo's head.

"Thank you, my husband, thank you for helping me. The little woman Yi Feixue has seen my husband."

When Ying Ning heard the bones of the person who heard it were so soft that Jiang Qingmo raised her head and looked at Yi Feixue in red clothes and stood up immediately.

"Miss Feixue is polite. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is my duty."

Looking at Jiang Qingmo's serious appearance, Zhang Liang didn't know what words to use to express his contempt in his heart.

It is better to save a life than to build a seven-level Buddhist temple. Isn’t that the saying of Buddhism? What does it have to do with you Taoism?

Besides, why didn’t he know when Jiang Qingmo saved Miss Feixue?

To be honest, not only Zhang Liang didn’t know, but even Jiang Qingmo himself didn’t know how he saved Yi Feixue.

After Yi Feixue said this, Jiang Qingmo realized that when the monster invaded, he was about to catch Yi Feixue. At that time, the Demon-killing Array was just opened, so the monster did not succeed.

"I wish you a thank you for your life-saving thanks you."

As he said that, Yi Feixue leaned over to salute Jiang Qingmo again, but the next moment, Yi Feixue shook her body a few times and her eyes turned dark and fainted.

Before Yi Feixue fell to the ground, Jiang Qingmo stepped forward and supported her.

Looking at the woman breathing in her arms, Jiang Qingmo was a little confused and looked up at Zhang Liang and Xue Yunhan.

"You guys are watching the fun, come down and help!"

"Don't interfere, Miss Feixue's benefactor is you, so it's not convenient for us to come forward."

Zhang Liang looked at Jiang Qingmo with a smile, and Xue Yunhan also nodded in agreement with Zhang Liang's words.

"Zhang Liang, when did you become so mean? Come down and help send her back."

"Sorry, the young man has something to do to go back to the monarch's mansion first. Master Qing Mo is suffering!"

After the words came, Zhang Liang fled from the inn. On the one hand, because of Jiang Moyi's words, and on the other hand, there was something to report to the Prime Minister.

"Xue Yunhan, come down and help me. Where is Chen Yuege? I can't run around the street with a girl in my arms!"

Jiang Qingmo asked for Xue Yunhan's help, but Xue Yunhan just glanced at Jiang Qingmo and turned around and left the inn.

Regarding the invasion of the monsters born on the Lantern Festival, the Monarch's Mansion gave a reasonable explanation, indicating that the people should not panic, and the sorcerers of the Monarch's Mansion would definitely strengthen the seal. In fact, Jiang Moyi was only half right. The assassination and the invasion of the monsters in Yunchuanzhou were on the one hand because of Yu Wenji's plan, which was to want Feng Wuxin and others to appear in the vision of the people in Yunchuanzhou, so that they could feel at ease.

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Even if the monarch is not there, there are four supreme realms who are guarding Yunchuanzhou.

The other half was because Feng Wuxin and the other two destroyed dozens of warlocks, resulting in a significant reduction in the sealed warlocks, which led to a weakening of the seal, which is also one of the reasons for the invasion of the monsters.

Moreover, Yu Wenji took advantage of the incident that he had born last night to expose three powerful people in Yunchuanzhou to the world.

In the monarch's mansion, Feng Wuxin looked at the calm Prime Minister Yuwen with a smile.

"The Prime Minister is really clever in his calculations."

"Mrs. Feng is too worried. Although I am using the strength of the three to suppress the concerns of the people, if something really happens, it is like Dinghaizhou going to war against Yunchuanzhou, and Mrs. Feng and others will not have a regular meeting." Sighing, Yu Wenji said the reason for his doing this. To outsiders, it seems that Feng Wuxin and others are not doing it because of Yunchuanzhou but for themselves. Moreover, they also mentioned that Feng Wuxin killed Prince Ji in words.

Affection.

When the war between Dinghaizhou and Yunchuanzhou begins, although this fuse is because of Feng Wuxin, these people will definitely sit idly by.

"Hey, I don't know if Senior General Chong can still withstand the age of his age."

After a word came, Yu Wenji left Lanting Garden, leaving only Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi as they watched the old man gradually fading away.

If it weren't for curing the little prince Zixiu's condition, she would have torn the old fox into pieces on the spot.

It’s really a matter of use, and the good and bad things were told by this person, but now they seem ruthless and unrighteous.

"Master-in-law, I really suspect that Yu Wenji knows you Jiang family."

"Oh? Why did Madam say that? It's a very unfair reason for her husband."

Jiang Moyi looked innocent, but he did nothing in vain. Feng Wuxin’s injustice against him was really sad.

"Madam, my heart hurts so much for my husband. I need to rub it to recover."

As he said that, Jiang Moyi walked up to him and hugged Feng Wuxin in his arms. He kissed him without saying a word. The palace maids and guards on the side turned their heads away.

Are these two people so loving? The air is filled with the sour smell of love.

It was two days after the Lantern Festival Warcraft Invasion incident. After entering Lanting Garden, Feng Wuxin looked at the herbs all over the ground and began to treat Zixiu's illness.

Although the little prince's condition is serious and requires many expensive herbs to regulate, the main cause of this child is still because of weakness.

This deficiency is not actually what I finally said about yin deficiency or yang deficiency, but a kind of power deficit. Zi Xiu can spy on the divination of heaven and divination. Although this ability is something that everyone wants to obtain and it is rare to find a person for a hundred years in a million people, once you have this power, you can divine the future, seek good fortune and avoid bad luck.

It is quite awesome. But it is precisely because of this that the performers are often backfired by peeping at the stars. According to Xue Yunhan’s search for information, there are only ten people with such ability in the sixteen states, and most of them say they can’t live to be eighteen years old.

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With the help of Jiang Moyi, Zixiu sat naked in the bathhouse, her eyes covered with white cloth, and a handsome smiling face turned slightly red in the enchanting fog.

Seeing the redness of Zixiu's cheeks, Jiang Moyi sneered and warned the brat not to think too much. Feng Wuxin is his woman.

Feng Wuxin was preparing the herbs to be used in the distance for a while, but he did not hear the conversation between Jiang Moyi and Zixiu.

However, an adult and a little boy declared sovereignty, and this scene made people laugh a little.

"Uncle Jiang, the monarch said you are a very special person."

The name Feng Wuxin is the sister, and the name Jiang Moyi is the uncle. It is obvious that Jiang Moyi doesn’t like the bad guy in front of him, and Zixiu doesn’t like Jiang Moyi standing not far away.

The two looked at each other and disliked each other.

"What Ziyun said has something to do with the deity."

"Of course, the monarch uncle said that the fate of you and Sister Wuxin has long been doomed, but in this life, your horoscope has changed, and no one knows what the variables are." If you can peek at the secrets of the stars, Zixiu naturally understood Feng Wuxin's fate and Jiang Moyi's fate, but as he said, in this life, both of your destiny deviated from the track, and no one knows what will happen in the next second.

What kind of transformation will be?

Zixiu's understanding of Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi comes from Ziyun's oral narration, and on the other hand, it is also obtained from divination.

"Uncle Jiang, before you two appeared and the Sixteen State, I once divined the fate of you two."

Zixiu smiled, and she was so harmless, but this smile couldn't warm up.

Jiang Moyi did not answer, looked at the boy in front of him, waiting for him to continue to say something.

"Uncle Jiang is waiting for the result of divination?"

"Or do you think I want to serve you in a bath?"

Listening to the warm voice of Jiang Moyi's words, Zi Xiu slowly took off the mantra of his eyes, his pure purple eyes were extremely moving, but unfortunately these eyes were lifeless.

"As long as Uncle Jiang promises me to stay in Yunchuanzhou for the time being, I will tell you the results of the divination alone."

To tell Jiang Moyi, other people know the result except for him, he is not there.

Obviously the divination thing is about Feng Wuxin.

"This is a very cost-effective deal. Once the monarch returns to Yunchuanzhou, the agreement between us will naturally be invalid."

Zixiu was waiting for Jiang Moyi's answer. After thinking for a moment, Jiang Moyi's cold voice slowly rang out.

"You should deceive the deity's fate."

"That's of course, I won't joke about the fate of the entire Yunchuanzhou."

The agreement between the two was confirmed, because the sound of water flowing, Feng Wuxin, who was dispensing medicine in the distance, still did not hear the conversation between two people, one big and one small. As Zixiu said the result of the divination, Jiang Moyi half-closed his eyes, and the chill in his eyes was everywhere.
Chapter completed!