Butterfly dream

Chapter 13

Feng's hand, Ling Tianfeng looked at Mengchen with a very special look.

"Don't worry, the bellyband is not exposed, and you and I are the only ones here." Mengchen put down her hands after showing a cunning smile.

"What did you call me to do?" Ling Tianfeng got up and picked up his coat.

"Shenjun has something to do with you." Mengchen stared at Ling Tianfeng intently, her movements and expressions when she was dressing... Ling Tianfeng suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter? Master." Mengchen showed Ling Tianfeng a smile that could make people put down their vigilance.

"If the emperor calls...then I'll sleep for a while." After Ling Tianfeng finished speaking, she fell on the bed again, planning to sleep again.

"Master, Master, I just woke you up." Meng Chen lifted a lock of Ling Tianfeng's hair.

"Let me sleep for a while, just half an hour." Ling Tianfeng hugged the quilt sideways again.

"Master, half an hour is too long." Mengchen's face was a little closer to Ling Tianfeng's.

"Not long." Ling Tianfeng didn't look at her, eyes still closed.

"Master." Mengchen suddenly said in a tone that was different from usual.

"What's the matter, Mengchen, I-" Ling Tianfeng was about to move Mengchen's face away, but he felt his lips were blocked by something, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Mengchen's face was so close that it was blurred.

"Your Highness Butterfly Soul, are you there?" Murong Baiye called out from the door.

After waiting for a while, no one responded.

"Not at home? Then, fine." Murong Baiye's voice suddenly disappeared, and it seemed that he had already left.

"Mmm... Mengchen..." Ling Tianfeng tried her best to move Mengchen's head away.

"Master." Mengchen sat down on the bed again, as if nothing happened.

If it wasn't for the fact that Ling Tianfeng's lips still hurt a little, I'm afraid Ling Tianfeng really thought it was just an illusion.

"Being fooled by you like this, I can't even sleep." Ling Tianfeng wiped her lips, had to get dressed, and went to Shenjun.

At this time, there is no god in the discussion hall.

"I heard that Ling Tianfeng is a peerless beauty."

"No, no, Ling Tianfeng looks like Meng Guang."

"The lower half of Ling Tianfeng's face is so white and delicate, why does it look like Meng Guang?"

"Everyone, I'm late, I wonder what you are talking about?" Ling Tianfeng stepped into the door, looked carefully, and there was a trace of sickness.

"..." All of a sudden, there was no sound in the discussion hall.

"I don't really remember what I look like you guys are talking about, but it should be an extremely shabby face." The corners of Ling Tianfeng's mouth raised slightly, but no one could see clearly, except Mengchen.

戏耍

"Your Highness, can't the Venerable Her face be inherited?"

"I inherited it, but the upper half of my face was destroyed, so I had to wear a mask." What Ling Tianfeng said, Meng Chen wanted to say: Why is the lower half of your face okay? Also, I will give you a mask Didn't your face look good whenI gave you the mask because of your hair!

"How did you destroy it?" Shen Jun just arrived.

"Uncle Huang, do you have anything to do with me?" Ling Tianfeng saluted quickly.

"Xiaoyaoju, something happened again." Shenjun pinched the base of his nose with his hands.

"How many times?"

"It seems to be the sixth time."

"Uncle Huang, did something happen in Xiaoyaoju?" Ling Tianfeng spoke, and the air immediately fell silent.

"The reason why your mother was injured is also because of him." Shenjun said with a bit of self-blame in his tone.

"Snake Gu." Ling Tianfeng's hand hidden in his sleeve was already bleeding.

"Hmm...Tianfeng! You child." Shenjun just looked around, and when he looked at Ling Tianfeng again, he was gone.

"Master really still can't let go." Meng Chen muttered for a while, and then left.

"Mengchen, what are you doing here?" Mengchen came to a place where she couldn't see her fingers, but suddenly her eyes lit up, it was Ling Tianfeng.She held a ball of purple foxfire in her hand, illuminating her face in a strange purple.

"Why is it so dark? It's obviously not like this in my memory." Mengchen touched the surrounding walls, not like ordinary walls, but like water.

"This is the teleportation point of Xiaoyaoju, but someone has drawn a curse to trap us here." Ling Tianfeng coughed a few times after finishing speaking.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Mengchen hurriedly supported Ling Tianfeng, a few drops of blood dripped from Ling Tianfeng's fingertips, and there was still blood on his mouth.

"The yang qi is too heavy, it clashes with the yin qi around me." The fox fire in Ling Tianfeng's hand was extinguished, and it was pitch black immediately.

"Master." After Mengchen shouted in the darkness, there was a sound like something hitting the cork.

"Mengchen, don't... um——" Ling Tianfeng's lips were covered by a soft thing again, and a warm current extended from the lips to the chest, and then to the limbs.

"Master, I feel much better now." Mengchen's voice rang in Ling Tianfeng's ear.

"His Royal Highness, are you here?" It seemed that Xiaoyao Le had also been teleported here.

"His Royal Highness and War, the two of you ... I know, I won't bother you." Xiaoyale saw Mengchen pressed on Ling Tianfeng through the fire in his hand, and immediately understood what, and quickly understood what, and quickly understood what, and quickly understood. turn around.

Ling Tianfeng coughed a few more times.

"What's wrong with Her Highness God of War?" Xiaoyao Le turned around again.

"Here the yang energy clashes with Master's body." Mengchen helped Ling Tianfeng up, and gently wiped the blood on her mouth.

"Xiaoyaole, do you know how to get out?" Ling Tianfeng didn't care about what just happened.

"I don't know." Xiaoyao Le turned around again.

"How long will your mana last?" Ling Tianfeng weakly rested his head on Mengchen's shoulder.

"do not know."

"See if you can break through with your power."

After Xiaoyaole took a deep breath, the air around him surged.

There was a sound of "crash", and the sun was shining again, Ling Tianfeng and the others were covered in water.

戏耍

"Princess, Your Highness God of War, Your Excellency."

"Tell me, that person, how did you deal with it?" Ling Tianfeng's face didn't have a trace of blood, it was the white of the dead.

"We just suppressed him temporarily."

"Take me there, and meet him well." Ling Tianfeng saw the terrified expressions of the young people in front of him looking at her, so he touched his own face and drew blood from his hand!

"Your Highness, God of War, why are you alright?" Xiaoyao Le's facial features gradually distorted, and then...

"Master, you are awake, you fell asleep just now." Ling Tianfeng looked at Mengchen vaguely: It seems that that just now was a dream.

"Where is that man?" Ling Tianfeng wiped her face, and found that the black clothes were wet, put it near her nose, well, her own sweat.

"We're rushing there." Xiao Yaole whispered near the two of them.

Only then did Ling Tianfeng realize that she was held in Mengchen's arms!

"Mengchen, let me down quickly, Lan Hua won't be able to hold on!" Ling Tianfeng saw that Xiaoyao Le was flying on his bow, so he thought that Mengchen was using Lan Hua.

"No, even if the master is very respected, Bi Ling can hold on." Mengchen looked fine on the surface, but in the interior she doubted that her memory had not been fully recovered.

Ling Tianfeng heard the word "Bi Ling", and quickly looked at Mengchen's feet, it was Bi Ling!

"What a guy who eats inside and out." Ling Tianfeng cursed in his heart.

"Your Highness, we are here." Following Xiaoyao Le's gaze, there was a cocoon-like thing lying on the ground covered with white flowers.

"Princess, it's bad, there are four fewer people defending the formation!" A soldier dressed in Xiaoyaoju ran over in a panic.

"When did it happen?" Xiaoyao Le picked up the bow and looked at the two people behind him.

"Just now, when we cleared the people, we found that four people were missing!"

"It's probably been used as nourishment. Are those four people's magic power strong?" Ling Tianfeng got down from Mengchen's arms, looked at the pawn, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Not very powerful."

"Oh, really?" Ling Tianfeng stretched out his hand, and Bi Ling returned, jumped up, raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, and the pawn was decapitated.

"Your Highness, God of War, what are you doing?" Xiaoyao Le saw Ling Tianfeng kill the soldier with his own eyes, and he felt a sense of fear spontaneously.

"Help you, this man was killed by something and turned into a puppet." Ling Tianfeng said while picking up the pawn's hand with Bi Ling, and the hand immediately rotted and gave off the smell of corpse.

"You mean, there are no those four people at all, and the people I sent to defend the formation are all dead." Xiao Yaole couldn't believe it was true.

"Maybe, there really are those four people, but they just escaped." Ling Tianfeng inserted Bi Ling into the soil casually, leaving it alone.

"Master, how do you know he is a puppet?" Mengchen helplessly pulled Bi Ling up and wiped the dirt off the scabbard.

"First, because I happened to be learning puppetry; second, I smelled a corpse smell; third, logically speaking, Xiaoyao Le, you sent all the people with high mana; fourth, he didn't know me .” Ling Tianfeng walked to the edge of a tree and slowly climbed up the tree.

"Are your reasons too fake? I believe the first two, but I don't know about the third, because I was deprived of power. The fourth, you find ordinary people. Many people have seen you, but this is a dude. I haven't seen you before." Xiaoyaole looked at Ling Tianfeng who was going to sleep, with a look of regret on his face.

戏耍

"Pretend I didn't say that." Ling Tianfeng picked a leaf casually and held it in his hand.

"Um, Your Highness is like this again." Xiao Yaole sighed, feeling that he would either be beaten to death by the enemy, or be pitted to death by Ling Tianfeng.

"When the wind blows, people get up with it, coming and going in an instant, and everything is clear." Ling Tianfeng covered his eyes with his sleeve and fell asleep.

"Master, you fell asleep so fast." Meng Chen suddenly disappeared.

"Your Highness, you are not trying to kill me, Lemou.