"I also want to give you a piece of advice." Tian Liang smiled, then smiled, "Don't fall in love with me, unless I am willing to be taken in by you."
"Is it?"
Feng Aotian rose up from the water, wearing a black robe and a cold face, with an incomparable chill and condensation.
He slowly walked towards Tianliang, "Then, I, the king, will let you know what submission a woman should have."
"Your Majesty! It's not good!"
Among the destroyed walls and ruins, guards suddenly ran out, panting and shouting, "Your Majesty, the warehouse in the north wing is on fire!"
Feng Aotian stepped back and turned around to look, "Why are you panicking? Speak slowly."
"Your Majesty, there is a fire in the warehouse in the north chamber. Many precious medicines and rare collections of martial arts books will be destroyed. Your Majesty, the fire is dangerous. If we don't save it, it will be too late..." the guard reported urgently, his face full of worry.
There is a warehouse in the north chamber, which contains a large number of precious martial arts books.
How precious are martial arts books.
Especially the cold ancient martial arts book owned by the Feng family royal family is a priceless treasure to the entire Xifeng.
Fire and water may not be able to save you, but with the ancient cold weapon, it is a hundred times more effective in extinguishing fire and frost.
Which one is light and which one is heavy, anyone can tell.
Tianliang raised his eyebrows and smiled.
The word "surrender" has nothing to do with her.
Even if it is the so-called conquest, it still depends on whether Miss Lu is interested.
"Your Majesty is busy with official duties, so I won't bother you in the cold weather."
Tianliang hummed goodbye, proudly dazzling under the moonlight.
As soon as he finished speaking, the person disappeared in front of Fengyuan River...
The water ripples.
The moonlight pours.
There was a fire burning in the sky, and the tea was growing endlessly.
Feng Aotian looked back, only to feel that her figure still seemed to be printed on the water, and her cunning, cold and arrogant smile was still ringing in the air.
It can't be forgotten in my mind and will be unforgettable for a long time.
"Firefighting."
Feng Aotian gave a calm command and walked away with meteoric strides.
Li Tianliang.
Any grievances must be repaid, and any hatred must be repaid.
He likes this temperament.
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