Chapter 1584 Not as good as one ten-thousandth of our domain
Chapter 1584: Less than one ten thousandth of the queen of my domain
The road outside the city is very open.
Feng Beiyin resisted the urge to turn back and walked out with difficulty holding her legs.
He doesn't want to leave.
He must go.
This is his fate.
Feng Beiyin's eyes dimmed as he walked out of the city gate and out of Chu Yue's sight, then he stumbled forward regardless of the people around him.
He is afraid.
She was afraid that one day, Chu Yue would know her father's cruelty towards Mu Qinghuang and would no longer look at him.
The sunshine today is particularly warm and dazzling.
But Feng Beiyin, his whole body as cold as water, walked to a towering tree, sat down, leaned against the tree dejectedly, took out an apple, wiped it casually, and took a bite.
Perhaps because of my depression, the apples today are not as sweet as those in the past.
Unappetizing.
Feng Beiyin took a few bites, leaned his back against the tree, raised his head and closed his eyes, two lines of blood and tears immediately flowed down his face.
If one day in the future, he cannot control the power of the Wolf King, he will lose his qualifications as a human being and become a dirty thing that is neither human nor ghost.
In this world, human warriors have their own principles in their bones. Only those who have fallen into evil ways and have evil intentions will want the blood of other races.
Something like that has no place in the world.
Feng moaned sadly and bit into the apple feebly. It tasted like chewing wax and he swallowed it numbly.
He looked in the direction of the city gate, and it was clear that he could no longer see her, but he seemed to still be able to see the red skirt fluttering in the wind and the woman's unruly look.
It seemed that he thought that he and she both loved red clothes, which was very similar to what people call love clothes, and he suddenly laughed like a child.
...
City gate.
Chu Yue looked at the direction Feng Beiyin left, and for some reason, her heart became much heavier.
Since Fengwucheng is related to her mother's bloody accounts back then, she can start investigating from here.
She didn't ask Feng Beiyin for more information because since Feng Beiyin would be implanted with a tracking spirit treasure, she was afraid that there would be other evil things.
The more questions you ask, the more Feng Beiyin will lose.
The events of that year involved many things.
Only when she becomes the master of the Martial Arts Temple can she start a thorough investigation.
otherwise.
It will only lead to trouble.
If you are not careful, you will kill the people around you and let the tragedy happen again!
Ye Mohan lowered his eyes and saw Chu Yue looking outside the city gate, her purple eyes darkening slightly.
His little wife needs to be protected by others, which only shows his incompetence.
Ye Mohan gently held Chu Yue's hand like a treasure, thought for a moment, picked up the woman and walked towards the city.
Chu Yue's eyes flashed, she felt extremely uncomfortable, and frowned slightly: "Pillow——"
"Yeah, I'm here."
The man's voice was magnetic and fell on the ears like a bass at night, which was particularly pleasant to hear.
Chu Yue opened her mouth, then simply gave up and stayed motionless in the man's arms, just pretending to be giving herself a holiday and being pretentious.
Ye Mohan noticed the woman's obedience and involuntarily raised the corners of his lips.
On the back, Tu Weiwei shook the goosebumps caused by numbness.
Xiao Li curled his lips, feeling a little sour.
She has never hugged Sister Xiaoyue like this.
"Old Bai."
Protector Jian Chi said: "A few of us went to the southern suburbs to deal with post-disaster reconstruction issues and came back before the Dragon Slaying Banquet. You and the Imperial Master should follow His Highness. By the way, when you see that kid Laoxue, tell him not to forget his appearance. He
She is the protector of the Holy Realm, not Mu Fengming’s male favorite. It’s nothing to be with Mu Fengming all day long.”
Protector Bai stroked his beard and smiled, seeing through the fact that Protector Bai was actually jealous of Protector Blood's paid leave.
"Master Imperial, how is our Madam Ye doing?"
On the way back to Mu Mansion, Protector Bai asked cheerfully.
"What do you think of Feng Qingcheng in Fenglin City?" The emperor's master answered the question.
When Protector Bai heard this answer, he knew what he was saying, and he stopped laughing and his face fell.
He stopped and looked directly into the Imperial Master's eyes: "That Feng Qingcheng is not one ten thousandth as good as our queen."
Feng Qingcheng was the daughter of the city lord of Feng Lincheng, and she was loved by thousands of people.
"It's you who prefers Ye Chuyue." The emperor's master said neither salty nor cool, and was extremely distant.
"Emperor Master——"
Protector Bai said: "You and I have been following His Highness for many years. Your Highness is a human being. You should know that the woman who can be loved by him must be the best woman in the world. I don't know what Feng Qingcheng you are talking about. I only know that Saint
There is either no queen of the realm, or there can only be one, and it can only be her Ye Chuyue. We have spent many years of love between you and me here, and I hope you will cherish her."