The night is slightly cool.

Yan Mo rubbed the center of his brows, so why did he want to drink with Feng Yao in such a mess?

Emboldened by wine?How dare you?

This doubt was answered when Yan Mo walked past Feng Yao's room.

Twitching his lips, Yan Mo asked with difficulty, looking at a sick and weak beauty who could be regarded as flamboyant, "Who are you?"

I always feel that Feng Yao's appearance like this really wants to make people hit the wall.

It seemed that he had just come out of the bath, his long hair was loose, his clothes were half unknit, and water droplets occasionally slipped down the ends of his hair.

Is this preparation or?

"It's getting cold, and it's easy to get sick if you wear such light clothes. As a national teacher, you should know that." said Yan Mo, who was puzzled.

Feng Yao, who listened to Princess Shaohua's suggestion very seriously: ...

"Don't you feel anything?" Feng Yao asked a little hurt as Yin Jiu was hugging him in a steamy embrace. Sure enough, he didn't have any attraction to Yin Jiu, and it was easy to go crazy just thinking about it.

"I think you may have taken the wrong medicine." Blinking his eyes, it was rare for Yan Mo to make a joke, but the wrong timing made the joke become the truth, not to mention that Yan Mo broke free from Feng Yao's embrace.

This just adds insult to injury.

Feng Yao was stunned, looking at the background where Yin Jiu left without mercy, it seemed that something was broken along with it.

The cold wind blew by, but he didn't feel anything. After all, the biggest feeling in his body was his heart. It was icy, as if he had sunk into the ice and snow.

"Don't you ever have any thoughts about me... Then why do you give me hope?" He murmured, something flashed in his lifeless eyes, and soon disappeared, "Raw rice is cooked? Although It's not obvious but it seems to sound good..."

Do you still want to get your body if you don’t get people?

It doesn't conform to his previous style of doing things, but it would be nice if Yin Jiu could have traces of his existence in Yin Jiu's heart.

In the end, even if I can't hold my son's hand, I can probably die with you... That's very good.

With negative thoughts, he walked back to the room step by step.

"A demon soul?" Feng Yao weighed the jade bottle that suddenly appeared in his hand, a little startled, "I don't know if you can make my wish come true..."

In a trance, he felt that this kind of thing happened a long time ago, is it an illusion?

Maybe.

……

Yan Mo woke up from the nightmare again, he couldn't remember exactly what happened in the dream, but he vaguely saw Feng Yao covered in blood.

Clutching his heart, he didn't understand what caused this throbbing pain.

He has always firmly believed that he has no feelings for Feng Yao, but why does he still feel distressed when he sees Feng Yao's appearance?Yan Mo was suddenly a little scared.

Should he break up with Feng Yao?

I'm really afraid that I won't be able to forget Feng Yao when I return to normal. After all, the demon soul can only control his emotions but not his memory.

He was afraid that he would not be able to let Feng Yao go because of his memory.

Suddenly he remembered the floods in the north, and for a moment he thought it was punishment.

Punishing him, the king of a country, had an emotional relationship with the national teacher who served the gods, as if he was blaspheming the gods.

He didn't believe in God at first, but the existence of Feng Yao made him unable to believe it.So, it's better to break this relationship... It's good for him, Feng Yao, and Yin, after all, he is the king.

As a king, you should cherish the common people in your heart, instead of being trapped by love like Feng Yao.

Lovesick……

His eyes flickered, and an inexplicable guilty conscience emerged, but the things he had already decided could not be changed so easily.

For him, the most important thing is still the world.

With the common people in mind, the king is benevolent, but this love should not be affectionate.

"Xu Feng..." Yan Mo murmured softly, Feng Yao had already figured it out, since his queen would appear soon, it also proved that there was something wrong between them.

just don't know...

What is the origin of love.

Is it because of the demon or the heart?

The next day.

"The national teacher may as well do the math for me, where is the lord of my harem now." The hanging curtain covered the obscure eyes, that's all, very good.

Feng Yao didn't know, he only had Yin Jiu in his eyes, because he never thought that Yan Mo and Yin Jiu were the same person, so he never cared about the emperor's marriage.

Even if he was touched by the emperor.

But that was just an early warning... After all, he was Yin Jiu's master and the only person Yin Jiu cared about, which made him extremely jealous.

"Yao doesn't know."

"I don't know?" Suspiciously forgetting Feng Yao's glance, for a moment Yan Mo felt that he was particularly guilty, probably due to a kind of guilty conscience.

But he has never promised Feng Yao anything, no matter what his identity is, so... what's wrong with each having his own life?Forcibly ignoring the sudden emotion in his heart, Yan Mo said again, "Then should I choose from among the ladies?"

It's not that he is delaying girls from other people's families, it's just that some ministers are willing to enter the palace rather than marry their daughters as other people's wives, with ignorant thoughts.

After all, it is to enrich the harem, he just needs to find some powerful and lustful ones.

So, the best of both worlds.

"Yes." For Feng Yao, as long as Yin Jiu's marriage is not involved, it is okay, although he vaguely feels that something is wrong.

However, isn't it natural for the emperor to choose concubines to enrich the harem?Appropriate supplementation can be regarded as filling the emperor's dragon energy, so his movements can also be accelerated. As long as there is no restraint, he and Yin Jiu will be able to do so.

I can't tell what I think, probably because I think that the national teacher is not omnipotent. Seeing that the other party doesn't care about his future wives and concubines, Yan Mo didn't know what to say for a while.

An inexplicable sourness spread in his heart. If only he knew how to use spells, it would be great to create a new puppet for Feng Yao to accompany him for the rest of his life, so he wouldn't have to bother himself so much. Obviously he didn't have no feelings for Feng Yao, but he also forgot Yes, habit is the worst thing.

I'm used to Feng Yao approaching, I'm used to Feng Yao's closeness...he should be alone.

If there is no Feng Yao, he will not be like this.

But Feng Yao only fancy Yin Jiu.

That's all.

Rubbing the jade bead on the wrist that is said to have a calming effect, the cool touch spread to the heart, "Fu'an, order to choose a concubine."

It's not a draft, it's a concubine.

The draft is just to fill the harem on time, while the selection of concubines means that he wants to fill the harem.

"The slave obeys the order."

The heartbeat stagnated for a moment, but quickly resumed beating at its original frequency as if nothing had happened. Feng Yao couldn't ignore it, and couldn't ignore it anymore.

Is something wrong with Yin Jiu?

"Your Majesty, Yao would like to know where Yin Jiu is now?"

Just as he was about to pick up the teacup, he paused, "Why does the national teacher ask this, the whereabouts of the Tianjia shadow guards... Do you want to know?"

"Yao doesn't care, Yao just wants to know about Yin Jiu's situation." Suppressing the impatience in his heart, Feng Yao couldn't help but think the worst of the matter. His intuition was very accurate, so he was really afraid that something would happen to Yin Jiu.

The demon soul is still unreliable.

Asking her to protect Yin Jiu, she disappeared without a trace.

Sensing a movement on his wrist, Yan Mo frowned slightly, he vaguely heard the woman's voice, "It's getting late, the national teacher should return home, Yin Jiu is fine, nothing will happen."

"That……"

Seeing that Feng Yao wanted to continue asking, Yan Mo straightened up, "Master Guoshi, it's better not to challenge my patience, now you have something to ask me, do you understand?" He smiled lightly, "Of course, if Guoshi you It's okay to threaten me with the fate of the country, I welcome it very much."

He needs to know if Feng Yao has done anything to Yin Jiu, otherwise...

Feng Yao looked at the back of the emperor throwing his sleeves away, and for a moment he thought he saw Yin Jiu leaving mercilessly, and it really seemed like the master...

But, Yin Jiu, why can't you have me in your heart?

Because of your master?

Not knowing what Feng Yao thought of, Yan Mo went back to the bedroom and untied the jade beads from his wrist.Then, a ray of purple air slowly floated out from his hand, and finally condensed into the figure of that demon girl back then.

"Long time no see, Su Ying."

She blinked, looked at Yan Mo, and then Su Ying smiled happily, "So Yin Jiu is you, it's Yin Jiu, it's really interesting." She smiled intermittently, because of her current soul body, let her see It looked a little unexpectedly scary.

"Oh, so what?" Yan Mo leaned on the dragon chair, stroking the smooth jade beads with his slender fingers.

"Do you know? The national teacher is stealing your dragon energy, so your world may be unstable in some places, and wars and natural disasters will appear slowly..." Su Ying has no idea of ​​betraying her partners at all. After death, it is impossible to revive and practice again, so why should she care so much.

Especially when Feng Yao refined her into a puppet soul just to protect his sweetheart, her hatred for Feng Yao reached its peak.When she heard that Feng Yao's lover was the royal shadow guard, she gloated even more.

She was looking forward to Feng Yao's lover being bestowed to death by the emperor who fell in love with her because of her, and she was looking forward to the emperor and the national teacher turning against each other and bringing devastating harm to the world.

But now that she knows that the person Feng Yao loves is Dijun, it seems more fun.

Hahaha Feng Yao, if you knew that the person you love is the one you want to steal luck from, wouldn't you regret it?Sometimes the loss of dragon energy may not necessarily be restored. At that time, he may die~ As a snake demon who never jokes, she can guarantee the authenticity of her inheritance.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Mo stared at Su Ying coldly, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

Maybe what Su Ying said is true is not necessarily true.

"What I said is true. Soon Feng Yao should send someone to assassinate the emperor, just to get the emperor's blood to start the formation." Su Ying covered her lips to cover the malicious curve of her lips, "You What exactly is Feng Yao's reason for approaching you?"

Yan Mo's pupils constricted for a while. It stands to reason that such a development is very good. This foreshadowing will allow him to perfectly implement his plan. He had expected it early... But why does he feel that he can't breathe now?

"Does he love you or your dragon spirit? If you are not an emperor, he will not approach you, right?" Painful, misunderstood.

Su Ying, who has lived in modern times, understands the lethality of misunderstanding.

As for the love between these two...

She won't say, but in fact, she only planted the seeds of love, if Yan Mo didn't fall in love with Feng Yao, then the seeds would not take root and germinate due to the nourishment, and gradually grow, it's ridiculous that the other party thought it was her reason.

Su Ying couldn't deny that she had tampered with it, but what she did was only to amplify Yan Mo's liking.

She should also be thankful that they are in love with each other, otherwise her revenge would not be able to continue. She hated Yan Mo for killing her. She had never provoked her, so why should she deserve to die?So what if the martial arts world is in turmoil?Why does an emperor stretch his arms so long?

Even if you kill all the martial arts people, it doesn't matter if you are superior, as for letting her down to this day?

Su Ying, who didn't know everyone's reputation as a lady and the deep meaning of the late emperor's decree, still doesn't understand why she died, but in the end it was Yan Mo who was the culprit.

"Heh." Yan Mo chuckled, "Thank you for giving me an excuse, don't worry, I will let you die happily."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Su Ying screamed after being split open by the dragon-like sword.

"It is useless to kill me to unlock the curse. From beginning to end, you fall in love with Feng Yao yourself, and have nothing to do with the curse of my demon family ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With the disappearance of the screams, the scene finally came to an end.

Yan Mo wiped the Longquan sword tainted with demon breath, he sneered, "So what if you fall in love? This relationship shouldn't exist after all."

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