"If you get any news about my Tianlang, I hope you will send a message and notify me as soon as possible."
"That's natural. This little thing is nothing to worry about. I will definitely help you." Vulcan returned to his handsome and handsome manner, shaking his feather fan and nodding with a smile.
After the Ice God swayed away, the Vulcan God's sinister face became colder a little bit.
Doesn’t the king want a wife?
I see your wife has been kidnapped, how can you marry her?
…
In the study room, Shen Yi's hand holding the pen paused slightly.
Wuying stood in front of the desk and said loudly, "Vulcan didn't do anything strange last night."
"Lord Feng Yin went into Lord Dark God's yard in the middle of the night to steal something, but was beaten out by Dark God."
"Lord Ice God left the city at ten o'clock this morning. He was in a hurry and didn't know where he was going. His subordinates have arranged for some people to keep an eye on him along the way."
Shen Yi said "Hmm" and his eyes fell on the small face with crooked eyes in the painting.
"Your Majesty, Lord Feng Yin wishes to see you."
"Let him come in." It was strange today that Feng Yin didn't sneak in by climbing over the wall without authorization, and he even reported it to someone in a serious manner.
Feng Yin limped into the study, with a blue circle under his eye, which seemed a bit desolate.
Wuying suppressed the smile on his lips, bowed and saluted, "I have met Lord Fengyin."
Feng Yin waved his hands casually and walked towards Shen Yi with a mournful face, "Brother, look at my face and my feet. They were almost destroyed by that guy An Wuliu! You have to make the decision for me. brother."
Shen Yi's expression didn't change, he raised his head and stared at him, "Did you go to someone's garden to steal something last night?"
"Why is stealing something so unpleasant?" Feng Yin said angrily, "I'm just an idler passing by. Do you understand? Someone presented a defensive spiritual treasure to the Dark God a few days ago. I just wanted to feast my eyes on it. Just watching.”
"Well, did you see it?"
"How is it possible to see it!" Feng Yin scolded angrily, "That stingy An Wuliu is so stingy. Not to mention touching it, no one can even look at it."
"I just stepped into his garden and alerted him. Do you know what unscrupulous thing this guy did?"
"He actually pulled me into a dream. It was a dream!"
"This damn bastard beat me up in the dream! You know, once you enter his dream, Anwu Liu's power increases greatly."
"He can control everyone in the dream through dreams."
"This is what I hate most about him. A qualified dream weaver has the most primitive control over dreams and an absolute desire for control!"
"Even if I fall into his dream, I will only get a beating!"
Shen Yi looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile, "That's not true. If his consciousness hadn't been shaken a while ago and he was seriously injured, I'm afraid you would have been pressed to death by him in the dreamland and rubbed hard to death."
"What?" Feng Yin asked curiously, "The Dark God was injured? Who hurt him?"
"Of course she is a lonely daughter-in-law!"
What's going on? What's going on with the proud and satisfied expression on the big brother's face?
Feng Yin wondered why he felt a strong stench coming towards his face.
Why do you want to declare your wife to a single person??
Is this appropriate?
"By the way, what are you doing here?" Shen Yi put down the pen in his hand.
(End of chapter)
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