"Idiot! You can't be gentle!"

Lu Ziyun's face was blue and purple, and his distant clan brother respectfully applied medicine.

"Ziyun, why don't I go to the city to find a smart girl."

As soon as Lu Jia said that, he thought of something embarrassing today, which was as uncomfortable as eating a flies.

He stretched out his leg and kicked Lu Jia in the face.

"Talking more."

Lu Jia's face was embarrassed and he didn't get up immediately.

Lu Ziyun glanced at him contemptuously, and said arrogantly: "Come over quickly, I want to get started by myself when I lean over there."

Lu Jia whispered over with his shoe prints on his face and applied medicine to him again.

Lu Ziyun looked at him with a silence and said, "The Xuanwu Army has shortage of people recently. I have performed well in Qingzhou this time. I will transfer you here if I look back."

Although Lu Jia and Lu Ziyun are both members of the Lu family, the treatment is very different. The glory of Lu Xiang's family has never had anything to do with them. Lu Yanshun is a concubine. With his humble and flattery ability to please and behave, he has been a concubine for nearly two years since he reached Lu.

Lu Jia was just a small guard of the Beigong Gate in the palace, and was incomparable to the prince's personal army Lu Ziyun. In recent years, Lu Yanshun was granted a concubine gradually.

The threshold of Xuanwuwei is high. Lu Jia is not qualified as a yellow-level warrior. Since Lu Ziyun spoke, he must seize this opportunity and swallow his anger: "Yes, yes, brother will thank Ziyun first."

Lu Ziyun looked contemptuous, "It's all my family. I'll help my elder brother with a simple task, why are you polite?"

Seeing his proud look, Lu Jia paused when he applied medicine, his eyes were humble and embarrassed.

"Okay, you go down first, I will do it myself." After saying that, Lu Ziyun waved his hand impatiently and asked him to go out.

It was noisy outside, and everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Jiuxi and Xue Yelan, either curious or joking.

A man said, "The Fourth Princess comes to Qingzhou, I think she misses a man."

As he said that, the group of people laughed and cheered.

"Fourth Princess, I'm very awesome, consider it."

The teasing sounds come one after another.

Xue Yelan was like an ice wall. He grabbed the collar of the man and easily lifted it into the air. The snow-clothed clothes floated, his eyes shot cold stars, and his voice was like broken snow and his voice was cold: "Looking for death!"

In the cold sky, there was a sound of freezing. The man in the air was drying and frozen in the blink of an eye, like a piece of bacon hanging in the wind, without any vitality.

Everyone retreated.

"Xue Yelan, stop!" Feng Jiuxi strode to him. This man deserves to die, but this is a military camp where he kills people casually.

Xue Yelan threw the man down with a slight look in his eyes. The dead body was dry and shriveled, with a layer of white frost.

Snowflakes were falling around everyone.

Xue Yelan's clothes flew, and her Bing Spiritual Qi leaked out, and her face turned cold: "They should die if they speak disrespectfully to you."

Feng Jiuxi advised him kindly: "I'm not doing well, let's stop."

Fearing death, he began to beg for mercy: "This master, we are rough people and we don't listen to our words. You just think we are just a fart. We all respect the Fourth Princess in our hearts."

Feng Jiuxi smiled and signaled Xue Yelan to let them go.

As Feng Jiuxi smiled, his eyes faded, and his flying and surging hair returned to calm. "Let you go for Ah Xi's sake. I will free you again next time I dare to do so, I will freeze you into snowmen."

As soon as he whipped his sleeves, the snowflakes around him disappeared, the group of people's teeth were shattering, a cold air was circling in their bodies, and their mouths were blue and purple.

Feng Jiuxi said: "They are still very cold."

Xue Yelan stepped on Thin Frost. When he approached her, the ice spirit energy on his body was restrained. "If they said the wrong thing, they should be punished. They were hit by my ice curse. They would not recover in less than two or three hours."

She saw the people being so cold that they were so stupid that she reminded her at the right time: "You guys aren't going back and burning the fire."

"Thank you, the Fourth Princess." After that, the group ran away.

Lu Jia passed by from a distance. Feng Jiuxi saw his face red and swollen and absent-minded, so she ran over and called him.

"What's going on with the King of England?"

Lu Jia did not respect Feng Jiuxi enough, and despised him, and said perfunctorily: "The King of Ying sent someone to say that he had a good relationship with the Ascha tribe and would never surrender to Jiuli, so he would let you die as soon as possible."

After saying that, he left.

The shoe print on his face should be kicked by Lu Ziyun. She heard Yu Ni chat in private. Although Yan Fei and Lu Jia were of the same lineage as Lu Ziyun, their relationship was not harmonious in private because they were too far apart.

She didn't go into it much, and now the King of England relies on the support of the Ascha tribe and is arrogant. Since this path is not good, it is better to start from the Ascha tribe.

When he turned around, Xue Yelan covered his heart with a painful expression, which was similar to the situation that night.

Xue Yelan just used spiritual energy to touch the old wound. Several different attributes of spiritual energy in his heart were disordered and repelled. He said slightly: "Did you help me heal my old wound that night?"

The fire phoenix pattern between his eyebrows was faintly visible, and Feng Jiuxi stared at his pale and charming face. Thinking of the delicate touch of his chest that night, he felt a little embarrassed: "I don't know if that counts."

Xue Yelan pulled her in front of her eyes, the heat in her heart became more obvious, and her voice was hoarse, "Can you save me."

Feng Jiuxi moved her lips slightly and was about to say something else, but when he leaned over and held it in her mouth, her eyes were startled and her face was blushing and blood was about to squirt.

The hot breath between Xue Yelan's lips and teeth almost swallowed her up.

She wanted to push him away powerlessly, but her body could not be pushed away like a thick wall in the scorching sun.

The old wounds in his heart were planted by her own hands, and only she could save them. He tasted the sweetness of the first time. His heart was beating wildly. Three hundred years ago, she saved himself, allowing him to understand what it means to care about someone, and also causing him to suffer the ultimate pain of separation.

Now he just wants to rub her into his body, tell her over and over again, miss her and please her. Even if the world despises him and even if the laws of nature are difficult to tolerate, he will go against the will of heaven and possess her regardless of everything.

The fire phoenix pattern between his eyebrows disappeared, his heart no longer felt cramped, so his eyes were confused and he reluctantly let go of her.

Feng Jiuxi was in a bad condition. The heat in her body made her want to find an ice pool to jump down.

She now knows very well that only she can relieve the strange disease in his heart.

The problem is that every time Xue Yelan sees good, he will be in trouble.

"The fire and spiritual power in my spirit core is yours, but you just don't know how to regulate it, and there will be no trouble." He said calmly.

Feng Jiuxi was so angry that she pushed him, and she was aggressive: "You have nothing to do, what should I do?"

As soon as she said that, she had tears in her eyes. That was her first kiss, and she was gone.

Xue Yelan ignored her fight and held her right hand, wrapped her fingers together, and the powerful ice spiritual power poured into her body. She stopped making trouble. The redness on her face faded, her eyes closed, and she fainted in his arms.
Chapter completed!