Chapter 398 Today's romantic and tomorrow's sorrow

"Then what do you think of telling me now?" Feichen smiled bitterly and said that the woman's worries were annoying enough.

"Between you and me... Yun Tianya has already led the demon soldiers to the right door. At this time, you are not in a hurry, so what else can't I say?" Mo Yuxi spread his hands together and looked indifferent.

"Women's heart, undersea needle." Feichen sighed, waved his hand, and took Mo Yuxi away from the Yangqi lock demon pot. He sensed the breath of Youqi in the jade secret, but found that the other party had not made any movement, and he couldn't help but spread the sound.

In a moment, You Qi sensed the message summoned by Feichen, and she flew here. Seeing Mo Yuxi's cheeks and a little charming in her eyes, she knew what must have happened to the two just now, but before she could think about it again, Feichen coughed gently.

You Qi's face was quite disdainful, but she didn't dare to say anything more. She just said, " More than 10,000 corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers have been sent out, and no footprints of Jiang Hanfeng have been found, but there are many righteous demon soldiers scattered everywhere, and there is no news about him."

"Don't look for it. Your people escape near the Changxian Valley and wait for news. At that time, I will only be useful. You... Well, you can follow me first." Seeing that she had no achievements in this matter, Feichen included her in the lock demon pot.

"What about you? Do you want to go back to the main gate or something? Now Feichen has a strange feeling in the face of Mo Yuxi. After all, this woman is Jiang Ningxin's mother. If she becomes her mother-in-law, it is not easy to deal with.

"Where can I... go? My husband Jiang Daozi is dead, and I have a daughter who has something to do with you... Where do you think I can go?" Mo Yuxi said quietly. Looking at Feichen's surprised expression, she had no intention of stopping and said, "Do you think my relationship with my daughter Ningxin is not good? The earth-shaking things you have done by Li Feichen are familiar to me, the head of the door. Do you think I don't know? Could it be that you played with me and wanted to abandon me? As you know, since the birth of Ningxin, Jiang Daozi's soul has been injured for no reason, and even... even lost that... I'm a girl, and I've been a widow for so many years. However, Jiang Daozi said coldly to me. The relationship between husband and wife has long been dead, leaving Ningxin to take care of my mother and daughter. Even this time Jiang Hanfeng proposed to marry Ningxin to Qingxuanmen, and I couldn't stop it. What should I do when I go back to Zhengdaomen? If you think I'm a ** cheap and easy person, then you can give me a white. The green lantern and ancient Buddha are always around, and I just want to be able to meet my daughter from time to time.

"Uh..." Feichen didn't expect that this woman was very tied now. Unexpectedly, she couldn't speak with her surging face, but she was also right. Jiang Ningxin likes herself, but she can't resist. In addition to Jiang Daozi and Mo Yuxi's biological parents, Jiang Hanfeng is indeed It can't be sent at will. On the contrary, the more I think about it, the more ridiculous it is, which has caused so many misunderstandings. I'm really a little nervous. Unexpectedly, he put his mother-in-law to sleep, and now there is another package that he can carry.

Xiuxian Avenue is ruthless, and this emotional matter is difficult enough to think about. After decades in a hurry, husband and wife can also turn against each other. No wonder at the moment when Jiang Daozi died, Mo Yuxi waited coldly and without any pity flashed in his eyes. This ruthlessness made Feichen's bones cold.

"If he treats me like you... How can I be like this..." Mo Yuxi looked at Feichen in a daze and muttered.

"Me?" Feichen asked rhetorically, but he saw Mo Yuxi shaking his head and regained his confused eyes. It seemed that the memory just now was just a flash of an instant.

"No, I think of Ruqing a hundred years ago." Mo Yuxi smiled and then said, "Ru Qing was known as the first in the world. Do you know who is the second in the world?"

"It's you, Zhilan Shuanghua's Mo Yuxi." Seeing her reply to that kind of brightness, Feichen couldn't help laughing and hugged her water snake waist in his arms. Although she is a deeply resentful woman, she also has a touching side.

"Ha ha, you actually remember this hypocritical title a hundred years ago." Mo Yuxi broke away from Feichen's hand, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had returned to his youth.

"It's not hypocritical at all. Who else is there besides you who can get the talent of Jiang Hanfeng? Unfortunately, after a hundred years, you will once again belong to my arrogant and pale Yun Feichen!" Feichen's ambition Ling Yun smiled and looked at this amazing woman, full of ambition. He has heard more or less about the characters from a hundred years ago. According to Mo Yuxi, who else is there besides Zhilan Shuanghua, who is the second most beautiful in the world? It's right to guess.

Maybe no one knows the facts behind it, but now it will always be much more important than before, because everyone will take the wrong step. Isn't Mo Yuxi of Zhilan Shuanghua also liked himself in those years? However, the battle between the sea and the sky a hundred years ago turned into soot, which also let the woman's fantasy die with the wind and finally live with Jiang Daozi.

This makes Feichen cherish such women as Ruqing more. For himself, he is willing to suffer all the sufferings of the world, willing to wait for a hundred years, and willing to give up himself who does not belong to him.

"When you are young, you don't know how to worry, and the green front turbid wine lies in the fox. This love is lingering with your heart, and it is difficult for you to stay in the world. Alas, Luo Xuexin, Luo Xuexin... Are you still blaming me for not Li Feichen?" Feichen sighed in his heart. Ru Qing's love was strong and persistent. He did not love his own people, but his own soul. How many such women are there in the world?

"Have you made up your mind? If you want me to accompany the ancient Buddha for a lifetime, what do you want me to do..." Mo Yuxi looked at Feichen aggrievedly. He still thought that the other party was thinking about how to arrange his identity and position, and said, "That thing... I won't say it. I just don't want my daughter to be too far away from me."

"Come with me. The world can see that if you didn't like me before, how can that kind of love be so lingering?" Feichen laughed jokingly, and his hand went around the woman's waist and pinched the round and plump lotus peak in his hand.

For a long time, when Mo Yuxi leaned in his arms, Feichen sang: "Today's romantic and tomorrow's sorrow, Qingfeng turbid wine lies in fox fur. This feeling is lingering and infatuated, and it is always difficult to keep the red dust and breeze.

"Yun Feichen is Yun Feichen. After all, he is no longer the former Li Feichen."

"Good or bad, you... I don't even know what you're talking about."

Mo Yuxi took an sip of this crooked poem and got into Feichen's arms...

Feichen laughed, and his heroic feelings were overflowing with words.