"That's … more like it."
She was quite happy and threw all of her annoyance to the back of her mind. She gently leaned on Feng Feiyun's chest and closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes gently trembled.
Her eyes were like the amber in a spiritual spring, soft, beautiful, and full of emotion …
Feng Feiyun continued: "Even though Princess Yue and I are engaged, there is still one year until the wedding. The Jin Dynasty will change within this year, and I don't know if I can still be the Divine King or not.
So … "
"I will go wherever you go.
If there is a Feng Feiyun in the mortal world, then there will be Nangong Hongyan.
I will not abandon you even when the world ends.
I will follow you to the ends of the earth. "She slowly said.
"Hongyan 'er!"
Feng Feiyun hugged her tightly and lovingly caressed her shoulder. At this moment, it was as if the two of them were the only ones left in the world. He had forgotten that there was another woman in the palace.
The other woman was silently crying in the darkness.
The cold wind came in through the gaps of the window and lifted up the veil on her face, revealing her soft and alluring chin. It was sharp and smooth, and above it was her crystal-like lips. No lips in this world could be more beautiful than hers.
Her lips were as red as water and as beautiful as jade.
Just a corner of her face was enough to shock others. This was also Feng Feiyun's first time seeing her lips and chin …
The moonlight, through the roof tiles of the palace, sprinkled down, landing on her face, making her fair and delicate face look like jade wax. Under the veil, it was faintly discernible, beautiful to the point of suffocation.
Feng Feiyun's hand subconsciously moved to her earlobe while his other hand moved to the back of her head. He lifted up a corner of her veil and smelled the rose fragrance before gently kissing her lips. An electric current struck their minds, causing their souls to tremble.
The most beautiful and romantic thing in this world was to quietly embrace and kiss the woman you love. Even if the sky fell, it would still be like a gentle breeze.
After a long time, their lips parted.
Feng Feiyun's tongue gently licked his lips. The lingering fragrance was as sweet as honey.
"Not good!"
Feng Feiyun's expression suddenly changed. He remembered that Xiaoxiang was still in this palace. If she saw him and Hongyan hugging and kissing in this place, how could she bear it?
Hongyan had already guessed that Xiaoxiang was secretly helping Feng Feiyun, so Xiaoxiang must be in this palace.
She was too engrossed earlier and completely forgot about this matter. It wasn't until Feiyun's shout that she woke up from her trance.
"Big Sister Ye …" Hongyan quickly escaped from Feng Feiyun's embrace and coldly glared at Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun quickly searched the palace, but he couldn't find Xiaoxiang's figure. She had already left.
That's right, Feng Feiyun and Hongyan were so intimate, so how could she still stay here? Wouldn't that be looking for trouble for herself?
The most important thing was that she originally thought that Feng Feiyun came to the Supreme Beauty Pavilion to find her, but when Feng Feiyun embraced Hongyan earlier, she realized that she was overthinking things. Feng Feiyun didn't come to find her, but Hongyan.
From start to finish, she was a fool who was overthinking things.
She was an extra person, so what was the point of her staying here?
"Not good, the cultivators of the Beauty's Smile Pavilion must be looking for her. Once she leaves the pavilion, she will definitely be captured and brought back." Feng Feiyun blamed himself.
"Why aren't you going? It's too dangerous for her to run out by herself." Hongyan's body burned with flames as she wanted to soar into the sky to chase after her.
"You can't go. Even if you find her, she won't be able to come back. Leave it to me!"
Feng Feiyun placed his hand on Hongyan's body with a resolute gaze: "Trust me, I will definitely bring her back in one piece."
Feng Feiyun stepped on the Samsara Wheel and flew out from the huge hole above the palace. He released his forty divine intents and covered a large area of the city before turning into a ray of light.
Long Cangyue stood on top of the palace and looked at the ray of light in the night sky. Her starry eyes flashed with a hint of contemplation: "Feng Feiyun, where are you in such a rush to go?"
She immediately used her movement technique, and like a ghost, she blended into the night and chased after him.
A thick layer of snow piled up on the old street. The wind howled as snowflakes fluttered in the air like cotton.
In such a cold day, even pig iron would crack from the cold. Even cultivators wouldn't go out.
But at this moment, there was a figure running on the street. Every time she ran, she would fall down. It wasn't because her cultivation was too low, nor was it because she was running too fast. It was because her heart was in a mess, and her steps were naturally messed up.
"What right do you have to cry?
You don't even have the right to cry. "
She said she wouldn't cry, but the tears in her eyes wouldn't listen to her. They flowed faster than ever.
She clutched her skirt with both hands. Her spirit energy had been used up, but she still kept on running without stopping.
Just like when she was captured by Feng Feiyun, she never forgot to run. She wanted to find her own, free, and unfettered path.
But today, she was running away. She didn't even know where to go.
In the end, she collapsed in the snow from exhaustion. She was as pitiful as the beggars on the street, perhaps even more pitiful.
"Tap tap!" The sound of footsteps resounded in her ears.
"Xiaoxiang, I've finally found you. Come back to Beauty's Smile with us!"
An old woman with a walking stick coughed as she walked out from the end of the street. Her hair was white and her face was full of wrinkles, but her eyes were extremely sharp.
Her cheekbones were protruding and her wrinkled face was sunken. Her eyes were sunken. Even though she was just standing there, she gave off a cold pressure.
Xiaoxiang couldn't help but tremble when she heard the old woman's voice. She slowly raised her head and looked at the old woman. She bit her lips and shook her head in fear. "Auntie … Auntie Qin, I don't want to go back."
This Auntie Qin was the old woman who caught her and sold her to Beauty's Smile. Xiaoxiang naturally didn't want to submit, but this Auntie Qin was extremely cruel and used all kinds of torture on her.
Xiaoxiang's cultivation was low to begin with. How could she endure such torture? In the end, she succumbed to the old woman's tyranny.
"Xiaoxiang, have you forgotten what Auntie Qin taught you?
Do you think you can live after leaving Beauty's Smile? "Auntie Qin reached out a trembling finger and curled it slightly.
Behind Auntie Qin was a group of men dressed in black. There were about forty to fifty of them, and every one of them had a high cultivation level. Ancient blades hung from their waists, and their bodies exuded a murderous aura. Some of them even had qi images condensing above their heads, which surged into the sky.
These were the deathsworn trained by Beauty's Smile. The third-rank deathsworn had been cultivating for hundreds of years. They were old Heaven's Mandate cultivators.
After receiving Auntie Qin's order, two men with ice sabers hanging on their waists came out.
Their eyes were cold like two wild beasts. They grabbed Xiaoxiang's arms and dragged her up. It was so painful that she bit her lips so hard that blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth.
"Bang!
Bang! "
Auntie Qin's walking stick was like a poisonous snake. Two rays of black light landed on the two deathsworn and blew their heads off. Blood splashed all over Xiaoxiang, making her shiver in fear.
"Bastard, the pillar of Beauty's Smile, Fairy Xiao. She isn't someone you two filthy men can touch. Even death cannot wipe out your crimes.
Xiaoxiang, be a good girl and follow me back to Beauty's Smile. Don't misunderstand, I'm not trying to scare you. I'm just teaching a lesson to disobedient … dogs. "
Auntie Qin smirked like an old ghost under the moonlight. She used her withered hand to wipe the blood off her walking stick and waved it in front of Xiaoxiang on purpose.
Xiaoxiang thought she was already very brave, but in front of Aunt Qin, she felt timid like a white mouse in front of a poisonous snake.
Blood was still dripping from her beautiful face. Under the cold air, the blood quickly froze into bloody dregs.
She didn't say a word and only lowered her head. Her body trembled and curled into a ball.
Auntie Qin's face became colder and colder. Her voice was like sand rubbing against each other: "You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Who do you think you are?
You're just a smelly whore. Your musical skills are amazing, aren't they?
Many people chase after you, right?
Haha, in a few decades, when you're as old as a skeleton, do you think there will be a man who will give you a second glance?
Bitch!
Men, beat her up. Beat her up until she begs for mercy. "
Another two men who looked like ferocious dogs walked out. Their gazes were vicious, and their arms seemed to be made of iron. They suddenly attacked Xiaoxiang.
They knew their limits. It was fine as long as they didn't kill her. Even if they crippled her, she could recover with spiritual pills and medicines.
"Boom!"
This fist seemed to be made of steel. It made a crackling sound in the air.
Auntie Qin's face was twisted. The older a woman was, the more she hated young and beautiful women. Not only was her appearance twisted, but her mind was also twisted.
"You're courting death!"
In the sky above, an explosive shout sounded. It was as if heavenly thunder was rumbling, shaking the entire ancient street until it was split into pieces. The thick layer of snow was even sent flying.
Feng Feiyun arrived.
Feng Feiyun stood in front of Xiaoxiang to protect her. He was furious and threw a punch. "Kacha!" The man's arm was broken. All the bones in his body were shattered. He fell to the ground like a pile of mud.