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For a moment, Ling Feiyan raised his gaze.Indeed, he hesitated a bit before saying to Chu Yi: "Fangzhongshu...there are some books of this kind in Wenshengyuan of Tianshu Palace."

"Hmm..." The first day of the junior high school nodded silently, not easy to answer.

"This technique is very difficult to practice, and most practitioners can't grasp the scale of nourishment and lust, and a little indulgence will immediately become a demon." Ling Feiyan explained.

"Hmm..." The first day of junior high school answered again, and it was difficult to answer.

"So, therefore, Tian Yuzong strictly prohibits the practice of this technique. The master has sealed all the relevant books and is not allowed to read." Ling Feiyan explained again.

"Hmm..." The first day of junior high school answered again, and it was difficult to answer.

"Every time Peng Xin picks up mending, the magic power will become much stronger, and the princess's mind will also be consumed a lot." Ling Feiyan didn't know why he kept explaining the problems related to the art of the room to the first day of junior high school. In the silence, she realized that she seemed to be overreacting a little, so she held the Yanyue Sword and said softly: "Go, before the Nightmare Demon advances again, kill it!"

"Yes." Finally freed from the embarrassing atmosphere, the first day of the junior high school held the singing fan tightly and jumped from the eaves to the door of the dormitory together with Ling Feiyan.

"Peng Xin!!!" Ling Feiyan yelled, broke through the door and rushed into the princess' bedroom.

"Ah!!! Bold!! Who are you!" The first person to speak was not Jing Jiannian who was sitting on the bed with a smug smile, but the disheveled princess who suddenly sat up and grabbed the brocade quilt to cover her half-naked body , asked the two uninvited guests angrily.

"We are Taoists who wake up the princess from her long-sleeping dream." Ling Feiyan also gave his name, but he didn't mention Tian Yuzong at all.

When the princess saw the flashing sword in Ling Feiyan's hand, she thought they were assassins, and said sharply: "What a dream! I think you have taken the courage to break into Prince An's mansion to assassinate the prince! Come on!" !!"

The princess was about to call the government soldiers to arrest Ling Feiyan and Chu Yi, but Jing Jiannian reached out to stop her.

"Oh oh oh." Jing Jiannian slid the corner of his mouth with his right thumb, raised his phoenix eyes, and said with a smile: "Who am I? Isn't this the handsome young man who broke into the other courtyard that day? I knew you were not an ordinary supervisor who visited the Supervisory Academy, but I never thought you would have the ability to come here."

The concubine listened to the conversation between Jing Jiannian and Ling Feiyan, as if they had known each other before, so she hid behind Jing Jiannian and asked, "Did the prince know them before? Who are they?"

Jing Jiannian got up, took care of the clothes on the princess, and said softly: "My dear concubine, don't be surprised, I only met this girl once, but it's a pity that we each belong to the master, and there are some festivals."

"Since that's the case, my lord, don't talk too much with them, come..." The concubine frowned, and she was about to call the soldiers again.

Jing Jiannian leaned over and pressed his finger on the princess's lips, and said: "If you take one from her, her master will send another one. Why don't you just turn the fight into jade and let me make it clear to her, and let her go back to the master. Take a word."

The princess nodded and said: "Everything is up to the prince."

So Jing Jiannian turned around and got off the bed, put on all his clothes, and laughed lightly with Ling Feiyan: "How about the two of you follow me to the courtyard and explain clearly?"

But Ling Feiyan said righteously: "I have nothing to say to you, a nightmare who deceives people's hearts and souls and imprisons people in dreams! Presumably, since you first fell into the devil's way and cultivated to this level, you should have at least a hundred stains on your hands." Take your innocent life! Today I will get rid of you, evil spirit, and do justice to the way of heaven!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Feiyan stabbed Jing Jiannian with his sword.Unexpectedly, the princess also ran out of bed suddenly, pointed at Ling Feiyan and scolded loudly: "You witch, what have you been talking like crazy since you entered the door?! I don't care who your master is, you have something to do with the prince. What grievances! Now the lord is willing to condescend to resolve the grievances with you, but you don't know how to flatter and fight with the lord! If you don't take you and make you suffer, you really think that this Prince An's mansion is a place where you are allowed to play wild. Already!"

Naturally, Ling Feiyan couldn't hurt the heart and soul of the princess. Seeing this situation, he could only put aside his sword attack for the time being, and turned to Chu Yi and said, "The princess is in your hands."

"Okay!" The first day of junior high school responded immediately.

Ling Feiyan raised his sword again and stabbed at the gap between Jing Jiannian and the princess.On the first day of the lunar new year, he took advantage of the princess' subconscious dodge to pull the princess away from Jing Jiannian's side.Then he said: "Princess, I have offended you." She then cut off one arm of the concubine.

The poor concubine is used to being pampered and pampered, even the dream center soul has no ability to fight back. Even if the enemy wins the offensive of the first day of junior high school who has surpassed the realm of wisdom and enlightenment, in an instant, there is only the heart of cursing, and there is no disturbance. Ling Feiyan pointed to Jingjian Years to attack.

Jing Jiannian saw that the two people who came from the dream seemed to have a clear mind and an orderly division of labor, and he felt faintly excited, and said with a smile: "I know that you are not kind, but since you are here...you might as well report your identities truthfully. No, how about having fun with each other?"

Ling Feiyan didn't want to talk any more with Nightmare, and only fought with Jing Jiannian with his sword.

"Bold! You guys!! Come on, come on!!!" Wang Hao shouted at the soldiers.In her heart, her husband is an elegant and knowledgeable scholar, who can be said to have a good understanding of astrology, metaphysics, and anecdotes from all directions. Except for the strife in the officialdom and the swords and swords on the battlefield, there is no Jing Jiannian in this world. unknown.

Now this woman who inexplicably broke into the mansion stabbed Jing Jiannian with a sword without any explanation, how could she not feel anxious.If she could, she would rather throw herself in front of Jing Jiannian to help him block the sharp sword of the woman in white.But what made her very helpless and maddened was that, not to mention that she could not help Jing Jiannian at all, even if she got rid of the woman beside her and set herself free, she was powerless.

"Princess, don't worry, just watch carefully." On the first day of the junior high school, he was not in a hurry to persuade the princess, but only tightly involved the princess, waiting for the right time.

"Look carefully at what?! What do you want me to look at?!" The princess never forgot to struggle in despair, even if there was a glimmer of hope, she would try for it.

In fact, there is no need to remind on the first day of the new year, the princess will also stare intently at Jing Jiannian who is fighting with Ling Feiyan. After all, the beloved is in danger, and there is no way to turn a blind eye.

Soon, the princess realized what the reminder from the woman beside her meant.But seeing the dangerous moves of the woman in white with the sword, Jing Jiannian, who was originally incapable of punching and kicking, was like a divine help. Not only did he not die immediately from the woman in white's sword, but he was able to respond to many moves. So far, although he has been at a disadvantage in the fight , but also unharmed.

"My lord...?" The princess didn't know when Jing Jiannian had such a neat martial arts, so she was stunned for a moment.

On the first day of the first day of the lunar new year, she felt that Wang Hao stopped struggling, and knew that the time was almost up, so she asked in a low voice: "Does Wang Hao feel that Wang An in front of her is different from the past?"

When the princess heard this, her heart skipped a beat.Obviously, what the woman said really touched the doubts that had been hidden in her heart.In the past month, she did notice some subtle changes in Jing Jiannian.Whether it's the way he speaks and acts, the slight difference in his expression and smile, or the sudden strong interest in the bed...

The princess was panicked. Although the Jing Jiannian she saw in the past month was not much different, it seemed that another person's soul lived in Wang An's body.She also carefully and tentatively asked the four little maids about this doubt, but the four maids all said that it was because she didn't rest well and was too tired that she felt strange.

When the princess heard this, she also felt guilty.Except for a few nights during menstrual events, Jing Jiannian always came to ask her to please her.Although she wondered that she was immersed in it to the fullest every time, but her body didn't feel tired at all.But after the little maid said it, she felt that she was still tired, and it was only affecting her spirit, so she became overly sensitive to Jing Jiannian's subtle differences.

But today, the concubine saw with her own eyes that Jing Jiannian, who had no martial arts skills, was able to cope with fierce moves with ease, and a reminder from someone who was not in the royal family's dignitaries completely awakened the hesitation in her heart.

"What's the difference...the prince is the prince." Although the princess agreed in her heart, she couldn't let go of her resistance on the surface.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he said: "Don't the concubine feel that this Prince An has the shape of King An, but not the soul of King An?"

"Why do you say that?!" After Chuyi's words hit her mind, the princess's eyes widened, as if angry but full of expectations for Chuyi to give her a clear answer.

"Wangfei, you are in a dream at this moment." When the waiting time came on the first day of the new year, she explained to Wangfei as calmly as possible: "This Prince An is not the real Prince An, he is imprisoning you in a dream. Nightmare transformed into an illusion."

"What...? Nightmare...?" The princess was in a daze, but she couldn't help but nodded.She looked anxiously at Jing Jiannian, who was still fighting Ling Feiyan, and then stared at the eyes of the first year of junior high school.At this moment, even if the first day of the junior high school no longer held her tightly, she would no longer want to break free and stand between Jing Jiannian and Ling Feiyan.

Perhaps this is a woman who is obsessed with love, but not stupid.

Seeing that the princess had begun to waver about what she firmly believed in, she immediately persuaded the princess sincerely on the first day of the new year: "If the princess is willing to believe in me and Feiyan Lingzun, we will take you out of this dream and return to the prince's side. King An he ..." Chuyi paused, then said deeply: "I've been waiting for you to wake up."

"I..." Wang Hao's heart trembled, she didn't know whether she should believe these two crazy assassins who she thought were coming to assassinate just a second ago.

Nightmare?what is itescape?Where are you going?Your lord... is he waiting for me?But the husband in front of him...is it really not him?

It is still difficult for the princess to make a choice, but the fake Jing Jiannian also heard the words of the first day of the junior high school.He frowned slightly, and confirmed to Ling Feiyan: "Ling Zun? Does she call you that?"

"How?" Ling Feiyan held the Yanyue Sword in front of him, vigilant.

The fake Jing Jiannian squinted his phoenix eyes, smiled in surprise and excitedly: "Isn't Tian Yuzong the only one who has the title of Ling Zun? I, Pengxin District Little Nightmare, how can He De attract Ling Zun from Tian Yuzong?" Is the head disciple visiting in person?"

Ling Feiyan said calmly: "Since you know who we are, why don't you just capture them without a fight, so as to avoid a hard fight."

But the fake Jing Jiannian said: "Wouldn't it be boring to just capture them? If I knew that Ling Zun's head disciple of the Tianyu Sect is such a beautiful and powerful beauty, I should have paid a visit to you in my dreams."

"Shameless." Ling Feiyan caught a glimpse of Chuyi winking at her, and knew that the princess had doubts about this fake Jingjiannian.So she glanced coldly, raised her hand and turned the Yanyue Sword into a bolt of white lightning with lightning speed, piercing into Jing Jiannian's heart.

It turned out that the exchange of tricks for so long just now was just a scene played by Ling Feiyan and Chuyi for the princess.