But now, when facing humans, this person's eyes were a little gentler, and even his expression seemed to be much gentler. She really couldn't believe that he was Zhan Cangqiong.
Is this the legendary saying that behind every changed man, there must be a woman?
"No matter what happens next, Xi'er will prepare a room for us, and the couple can stay away from us." Qian Lixuan pointed out that Zhan Cangqiong and Beigong had not met, and said emphatically.
"Why?" Mu Yesi asked immediately.
Stay away from them, why would you do that?
"We are all alone here. They are the only two who love each other. Do we need to listen to their movements and beautiful sounds in bed every night?" Qian Lixuan suddenly knocked Mu Yesi on the head and said.
As a married girl, Mu Yesi naturally knows what that means.
However, she really didn't expect that Zhan Cangqiong would be with a human being.
What she didn't even expect was that Zhan Cangqiong would actually do the moves on bed that her uncle said. This didn't look like it!
Soon, Mu Yexi took them to the palace that Qian Lixun and Tianfu Palace had been preparing for Qian Lixun. Following Qian Lixun's request, Mu Yexi arranged a corner place for Zhan Cangqiong and Beigong Buyu.
, this way you will never disturb others’ rest at night.
In the evening, Qian Lixuan went to see Mu Ye Canfeng. When he came back, Xiaoyao quickly stepped forward and asked, "How are you doing, godfather?"
Qian Lixuan sighed and said: "It's strange, it looks like Mu Ye Canfeng but not like him. Although, there is absolutely no one in this world who can escape my eyes. But, I just saw Mu Ye Canfeng always
I feel something is different, he seems to exude a different aura, as if he has been forced."
"That's impossible!" Qian Lixuan said to himself, then slowly shook his head: "Mu Ye Canfeng's bloodline gives him extremely high resistance, and no one will be able to force anything into his blood. But.
, it’s really weird.”
"Daddy, let me go take a look." Xiaoyao said with a very calm expression.
"Okay, just be careful!" Qian Lixuan nodded.
Although he knew that she might not be well in such a situation, he somehow believed that Xiaoyao would not be an impulsive person.
She has her own ideas and can definitely handle them.
Since there were no guards in the Tianfu Palace, this opened the door for Xiaoyao. He quickly arrived in front of Mu Ye Canfeng's palace, just when Xiaoyao was about to go in.
A silver light suddenly struck from the side.
With quick perception, Xiaoyao turned his head suddenly and easily dodged the attack.
Looking up, he saw a man surrounded by a black cloak standing there on the Huanyu Palace in the lingering wind of the night.
The moonlight was a little bright, but he stood there as if he was coming out of the darkness.
"Who are you?" Xiaoyao asked coldly, a white light slowly appeared in his hand, and the light quickly took shape and turned into a sharp sword.
Pointing his sword at the man, Xiaoyao asked coldly again: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
The man didn't speak, just stood there quietly. Then, the door of Huanyu Palace suddenly opened.
Xiaoyao turned his head instantly, and a person's face gradually appeared in the door.
The city is stunningly beautiful, as if filled with countless splendors.
Seeing this face, Xiaoyao had an indescribable feeling for a moment. Just when she was about to get closer, something strange suddenly appeared in her heart. She looked at Mu Ye Canfeng in front of her, and the expression in her eyes changed instantly.
He became cold: "You are not Mu Ye Canfeng, why are you pretending to be him? Where is the real Mu Ye Canfeng?"
When Mu Ye Canfeng heard her words, the corners of his mouth instantly raised, but his expression was so different from what Xiaoyao knew, and she was absolutely certain that this man was not Mu Ye Canfeng.
They look exactly the same, and their aura is very similar. But she signed a soul contract with Mu Ye Canfeng, and there is absolutely no mistake in soul perception. This man will definitely not be Mu Ye Canfeng.
"Are you the human being that Mu Ye Canfeng likes?" 'Mu Ye Canfeng' said, with contempt and disdain in his eyes. Xiaoyao knew very well that this kind of look was like Mu Ye Canfeng and Zhan Cangqiong looking at human beings.
time.
Extremely contemptuous.
"Yes." Xiaoyao nodded, looked coldly at the person pretending to be Mu Ye Canfeng, and said, "Who are you?"
"Shouldn't you be able to guess it?" 'Muye Canfeng' smiled coldly, then slowly walked towards Xiaoyao, and said: "Tell me, let me see, right? If you guess it right, I will give you a gift.
What a great gift!”
"You Jueming?" Xiaoyao said confidently, because apart from this person, she could no longer think of anyone else.
According to Qian Lixuan, in the entire demigod world, apart from him, there are Mu Ye Canfeng and You Jueming, who are equal in number.
"You guessed it!" 'Muye Canfeng', no, it should be You Jueming clapped his hands, then his eyes fell on Xiaoyao and said: "You are a human, and you don't stay where your human race should stay.
What are you doing in this demigod world?"
"Come and grab the man!" Xiaoyao's eyes turned cold, and the sword in his hand immediately floated in front of him, and then quickly turned into countless swords, and rushed towards You Jueming.
The sword seemed to be about to pierce You Jueming, but at this moment, the person who was originally standing on the roof of the palace suddenly came down and blocked You Jueming.
The sword wind blew the cloak on his head underwater, and instantly revealed a face that was exactly the same as that of You Jueming.
In an instant, Xiaoyao's sword stagnated in mid-air. She looked at that face, and her heart was beating violently.
This was Mu Ye Canfeng, it was definitely him. Xiaoyao felt the connection between the two people.
So intense, so exciting.
This feeling belongs only to the two of them.
"How is it? You should like this gift very much, right?" You Jueming smiled coldly, and then a fiery red light in his hand suddenly invaded Mu Ye Canfeng's body.
"What did you do?" Seeing this, Xiaoyao asked quickly.
She would not simply think that he was doing something good.
"Let Mu Ye Canfeng suffer again!" You Jueming sneered, those golden eyes that were the same as Mu Ye Canfeng's, seemed so gloomy that they could be covered with a layer of blood.