But Meng Luo is the god in charge of the punishments of heaven. He is selfless and ruthless. Even if her words are soft and soft, even if her face is unparalleled, he will be unmoved.

At this time, he could only hear him say coldly: "Li Fengwu, you used the forbidden fire outside Chengtian Gate to burn dozens of golden armored soldiers on the king. I should have punished you to face the wall and think about it for ten years. But he thought that you are the only bloodline of the Shenfeng Clan and suffered the pain of extermination of the clan and losing your father, so he could not bear to blame him. Otherwise, with your physical cultivation, if you face the wall in this ice field for ten years, you will be afraid that you will not have a day to wake up again."

Needless to say, Li Fengwu also understood in her heart that the bone-black cold of this vast ice field, coupled with the surging poison in her body, she would not be able to withstand it for ten days.

But when he talked about the fire ban on fire, she had no impression. When he was hesitating, she heard Meng Luo say, "Why are you still stunned? Can't you bear to leave this ice field? You can't quickly follow me to the Heavenly Palace to thank you!"

After Meng Luo finished speaking, a cloud of auspicious clouds slowly rose under his feet.

"This..." Li Fengwu had not spoken yet, and the two maids had already stepped forward to support her. Then she felt that her body was gradually rising. When she suddenly lowered her head, the snow was already under a hundred feet.

He soared all the way up. I don’t know how long it took, but Li Fengwu finally saw the palace in the Qionglou hidden among the floating clouds in front of him, and the pleasant sound of fairy music came from his ears from time to time.

The music sounded ethereal and graceful, as if the breeze and weak willows were blowing through her heart, making the original impetuous and flowing true energy in her body a little more stable.

For her, this music made her feel warmer than the warm sun in winter.

Whether it is Yi Xiao before her rebirth or Li Fengwu, the current Shenfeng Princess Li Fengwu, they have one thing in common: they are all obsessed with piano music, and they all have superb piano skills.

Suddenly, a sound of the guqin came from his ears. The tone was dull and not as light as the previous music. Li Fengwu's steps stopped and listened carefully.

The sound of the piano in the distance became deeper and deeper, as if it was a sigh, which made the listener feel sad.

Even the maid who was completely unsound by her side shook her head and sighed. Only the god Meng Luo was still expressionless and walked alone in front of her.

Li Fengwu's eyebrows twisted, and the jade towers and palaces were stretched in front of him. I am afraid that the heavenly palace had arrived. This sad sound of piano music was probably related to the death of the queen.

Although the return of the gods and immortals is something that cannot be changed between heaven and earth, this queen was brutally killed by others and died of unlawful life. No wonder the Heavenly King was furious and set up a shield formation in front of Chengtian Gate without any hesitation, and he had to capture Si Qing.

Although she sighed at the moment that the Heavenly Lord lost his descendants, the underworld Si Qingran, who is not sure where he is imprisoned, is also her husband. She is her only support in this world, and the only person who knows her origins and the whole story. She is also a person who treats her sincerely and is willing to risk her life for her.

In this way, how could she rescue him from prison and clear him of the suspicion of the murder?

Li Fengwu was in a state of confusion and was in deep thought. Suddenly, his arms were slighted on both sides. He glanced at the waitress who was originally supporting her all the way, and he heard the cold voice of the god Meng Luo suddenly came: "Your Majesty will be here, you are here!"

He paused for a moment, and saw Li Fengwu lowering his head and not making a sound, he added: "Don't walk around casually, there are Golden Armored Army guards outside the hall!"

After saying that, she still lowered her head and was speechless, so she had to remind again, "Although the forbidden fire of the Shenfeng Clan is powerful, this is the Heavenly Palace, and the gods are everywhere. Please take care of yourself!"

How could Li Fengwu not understand what he meant? Seeing that he was so worried about himself, he couldn't help but feel a little irritable. But when he thought of the poison in his body, he had to say respectfully: "Dear Lord, don't worry! Feng Wu will never dare to act rashly! Please go and do your own business!"

Hearing this, Meng Luo let out a soft hum from his nose, then brushed his sleeves away, leaving her alone in this empty palace.

Hearing the sound of Meng Luo's footsteps far away, Li Fengwu's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and his eyes looked around. Except for the simple and elegant decorations, there was only a sword hanging on the palace wall in front of him, looking golden, very precious. Everything else in the hall looked cold and simple, without the luxury of the palace.

While she was sighing in her heart that the Heavenly Lord was simplicity, the black hair hanging on her chest suddenly floated with the wind, and a faint dragon scent blew across her nose. Before she could turn around, she felt her waist tightly tightly and was hugged from behind.

The owner of Long Yinxiang actually pressed his head tightly against the back of her neck. The rapid and disorderly breathing made Li Fengwu feel shocked. He used his hands to pull away the hand that was tightly holding her waist, turned around and took several steps back. After confirming that the man had not made any further moves, he pressed against a jade pillar in the hall and barely stood firm. His flushed face was mostly covered by the messy black hair. He stared at the stranger who suddenly broke in through the gaps in his hair.

This man was wearing a plain white dress and was very tall. His gorgeous purple hair was tied loosely behind his shoulders. A few strands of hair on his forehead were hanging in front of his eyes. His thick eyebrows were furrowed tightly. His deep eyes were fixedly looking at her who was frightened, with a complex and difficult look.

The words then seemed to be talking to himself, making Li Fengwu feel confused.

"Ning'er? You're back! I knew that you couldn't bear to leave me and wouldn't leave me alone! Hurry! Come here and let me see!"

He suddenly raised his foot and walked forward two steps. Seeing that the woman in plain clothes under the jade pillar had taken two steps back, he stopped quickly, smiled slightly at her, raised his hand to signal her to go over.

"You recognized the wrong person! I don't know you! It's not the Ning'er in your mouth!" Li Fengwu refused his summoning in a trembling voice, pressing his cheek against the jade pillar, hiding half of his body behind the jade pillar.

Li Fengwu remembered clearly that the god Meng Luo said she would wait here. The emperor would arrive after a while. Now he did not wait for the Heavenly Lord, but he waited for someone who didn't know what she was wrong and mistakenly thought of Ning'er.

Seeing that there was not even a servant in this huge palace, she was really a little panicked. According to her calculations, the poison in her body was probably about to be recurred soon, and she didn't know what amazing move to do then.

"Ning'er, you're blaming me, right?" The man's hand froze in the air, suddenly dropped weakly, and inexplicable sadness appeared in his deep eyes.

"I...I really..."

Li Fengwu was next to Yuzhu, trying to explain his origin clearly, but before she could finish her words, the man suddenly raised his eyes and sighed, "You should blame me. When I brought you here that day, I promised to protect you for a lifetime. Now, I have broken my trust in you. I heard from Meng Luo that the Shenfeng Clan was destroyed, the Chiyan Country was destroyed, and the Canny Moon had long disappeared..."

He said to himself, his expression becoming more and more sad. His eyes looking at Li Fengwu suddenly turned gray, "Everything is caused by me, but I have not found a way to solve it yet. Ning'er, what should I do? Ning'er..."

As he spoke, his body suddenly moved, and the next moment he was close to Fengwu, the two of them were only three feet apart.

The faint fragrance of dragon roar gradually stirred up the blurred flower poison that flowed through Li Fengwu's blood. When he raised his sleeve and reached out to brush away the black hair covering her cheeks, her green eyes actually showed a charming brilliance.

But just as they looked at each other, the light in his eyes darkened, and he suddenly stood up with his sleeves, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Who are you? Why are you in the lonely bedroom?"

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and with his previous actions, and when he heard him calling himself "Lonely", Li Fengwu suddenly realized and was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat, as if the wide jade pillar behind him could not support her trembling body at this moment.

Faced with his questioning, she did not dare to hesitate, but just paused, calmed her mind slightly, and then hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, "My daughter Li Fengwu greeted you!"

The Heavenly Lord's body was slightly stagnant, and he looked at the person who was bowing his head under his feet. After a while, he waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Get up!"

"Fengwu thanked you for your grace!"

When Li Fengwu got up, the figure of the Heavenly Lord had already stood in front of the throne more than a meter away, put away all the emotions he had just expressed in front of her, high above, silently and calmly.

The two of them stood quietly, with their eyes pretending to look at the side, but in a moment they met each other, Li Fengwu still read from his eyes that he had deliberately disappeared.

The Heavenly Lord Bu Fengao was stunned for a moment. The twinkling light in his green eyes tightly touched his heart. He resisted the urge to come forward and hug her. He turned his face and looked at the golden sword on the palace wall. The memories of the past surged into his heart like a tide.

On the top of Yuxu Mountain and under the sycamore forest, there was a girl who was like Li Fengwu in Lingxiao Palace in front of her. She was wearing plain clothes and an exquisite face. She had not yet applied makeup but was already a world-famous figure. Her green eyes seemed like stars in the sky, bright and bright, and heart-wrenching.

The golden sword was her only dowry when she married into Lingxiao Palace, and it was also her infatuation with him.

The golden sword is a sacred object of her family. It is tempered with the divine phoenix holy fire and passed it to her hands. It has been tens of thousands of years. After marrying her into Lingxiao Palace, he helped him in the battle with Canyue thousands of years ago.

Bu Fengao was silent for a long time and finally said in a deep voice: "Ning'er is her boyfriend's name. When she married Chi Yan into Lingxiao Palace, your mother Meixi learned to speak..."

Upon hearing this, Li Fengwu was slightly surprised. It turned out that Ning'er in his previous mouth was the mistress of Lingxiao Palace - the queen who was rumored to be killed by the King of the Underworld.

She didn't have a long time in Chi Yan when she was in Japan. She didn't know what the relationship between Jun Hou and Chi Yan was, and she didn't know what the relationship was with her mother Mei Xi, whom she had never met...
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