Yu Jing knew that Feng Qiu loved and cared for Yu Qingqian very much, so he walked over and took out a bottle of medicine and handed it over.

"Thank you for taking care of Qianqian before."

Feng Qiu thought for a while and took the potion, "She is my apprentice, and it is right to take care of her."

"Then let's say goodbye first, and I will send Qianqian back to the Holy Court." With a gentle smile on Yu Jingjunya's face, he was very polite to Fengqiu.

Feng Qiu nodded: "Okay!"

Yu Qingqian shook Fengqiu's hand, and found that her injury was indeed not serious, so she was relieved, "Then master, I will leave with daddy first."

Feng Qiu said lovingly: "Go."

Yu Qingqian walked in front of Feng Chen and the others again, "Sick beauty, you guys leave with me, or?"

"You and Uncle Yu go first, we will go back to the Holy Court with the others first." Feng Chen said softly.

Chi Moran also nodded and said, "Xiao Qian, you go first."

"I'm going back to the Imperial Court too." Huo Liruo smiled meaningfully, "However, maybe we will meet again soon."

Yu Qingqian became more and more suspicious of Huo Liruo, but she didn't show it, "Okay, then I'll go first."

She wanted to answer many questions to the beauty's father, and those high-level mainland officials would definitely suspect that the small tower had really fallen into her hands, and it was not suitable to keep it now.

Yu Jing looked at Feng Chen with satisfaction in his eyes, but he didn't say much, now is not the time to chat.

Immediately, Yu Jing led Yu Qingqian onto the Phoenix Bird, and disappeared into the sky with the people from Motian Palace.

Feng Chen raised his eyes to look at Fengniao, who had disappeared, and Yu Jing's voice transmission still echoed in his mind, "Feng Chen, you are fine!"

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he was very happy to be approved by Qianqian's father.

Huo Liruo naturally caught the curvature of Feng Chen's lips, his eyes were deep, he leaned over and said: "Fake fairy, we will meet soon."

Feng Chen glanced at Huo Liruo inexplicably, feeling that there was something deep in his words, and when he was about to speak, he saw Huo Liruo turned and walked in the direction of Huo Wen Great Emperor.

Apparently if Huo Li wasn't ready to answer his doubts, Feng Chen frowned and thought.

The trip to the sea area ended like this. The high-level officials in the mainland were not sure whether the small tower was obtained by Leng Yujun or Yu Qingqian, but no matter which side it was, they could only give up temporarily now.

Of course, they hoped that Yu Qingqian would be the one who got the small pagoda. After all, she was a native of this continent and a disciple of the Holy Academy, so it was better than Leng Yujun, the goddess of the Bu tribe.

I just hope that the Motian Palace led by Yu Jing will not be detrimental to the mainland.

Everyone left with the disciples of the family, and the senior officials of the Holy Court and the Royal Court also returned with the disciples.

No one expected that in the depths of the sea of ​​the island, there was a cave. Leng Yujun was lying on a warm jade bed with a sluggish breath. In front of her stood a handsome man who looked less than 30 years old.

If the man looked closely, his facial features were somewhat similar to Chi Moran's.

"Taste the fruit yourself." The handsome man looked at Leng Yujun with indifference, then took out a bottle of healing potion and fed it to her.

Leng Yujun laughed at himself: "Did you come to see my joke?"

The handsome man sat on the side of the bed and hooked his lips: "If you die, the old immortals in my clan will probably talk to me all day long. After all, we are now in a cooperative relationship. And you are the goddess of the Bu clan. Although I I hate you, but I can't let you die just like that."

The man's words were straightforward, and there was indeed an undisguised dislike for Leng Yujun in his eyes.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like