Tu Yanran didn't expect that someone would be indifferent to her dance!

She gritted her teeth and looked at Chongxi Palace and said unwillingly: "Your Majesty! The minister Tu Yanran asked for a meeting!"

However, Chongxi Palace was silent and no one responded to her at all.

The palace maid reminded awkwardly: "Miss Tu, the formation has a soundproof barrier, and you can't hear it."

Tu Yanran glanced at the palace maid coldly and slapped her in the face, "Are you teaching me to do things?"

The palace maid knelt down and kowtowed: "I don't dare."

Yun Qingyu stood among the flowers of Tumi and tickled his heart. The jade fox is worthy of being a jade fox. He is always a jade fox everywhere. He promised the draft on the spot, but in fact he set up a formation that can be controlled at any time. He did not allow one person to enter at all, and then no one could qualify for the draft.

Even if he has the qualifications to choose a concubine, isn’t he the final decision?

When it comes to choosing a concubine, Qi Yao and the saint of the Demon Realm have already oppressed him. How to make a decision later and oppress again is probably the demon priests and lords who will feel that it is inappropriate.

This "retreat to advance" is very useful.

After Tu Yanran left, Yun Qingyun saw that there was no one around and stepped into the formation.

Yun Qingyu was very familiar with Feng Yu's formation, so she broke the formation in just a few seconds and walked to Chongxi Palace. She pushed open the palace gate and went in, and the palace gate behind her was closed.

In Chongxi Palace, the white mist is bleak and bleak. What can be seen is the white jade flowers as white as snow. Under the bright moon, the jade flowers are crystal clear, like a fairyland.

Looking at this familiar scene, Yun Qingxu was slightly stunned.

clank……

The sound of the piano rises quietly, and gently blows with the night wind, bringing up the jade flowers and falling, like snow flying. The familiar melody echoes in my ears, just like the heartbeat of my youth.

Yun Qingyu's breathing was suffocated, he clenched his hands slightly, and nervously searched for the way through the flowers, and saw the quiet part of the cold pond...

With the cold air swaying, the familiar outline appears like shadows.

Yun Qingyu moved forward step by step, his eyes gradually became blurred.

Just as she approached the cold pond, her eyes suddenly became clear and she waved her sleeves like a rafter pen in her hand. She held a rafter pen, and her long pen tip was dancing, causing golden light to flicker and rushed into the sky like a dragon.

At this time, everything around him dissipated like clouds and smoke, replaced by large purple and white jade flowers.

A low laugh came from behind, and Yun Qinglong suddenly turned around and saw a familiar face that was close to him.

The boy stood in front of her, looking at her with a smile on his eyes, his eyes were bloody, his eyebrows were charming, his face was handsome, and he had a little evil spirit. He was wearing red clothes and black Manzhu Shahua embroidered on his sleeves.

"Feng Yu!" Yun Qingyu saw Feng Yu standing in front of him like that. Although he knew there were many abnormalities, he still hugged him tightly.

Feng Yu was slightly stunned by the girl in front of him, and couldn't bear to push it away.

When he saw her, his heart was beating violently, as if there was always a kind of traction in his soul that pulled him to her.

Since he woke up, he had always felt a sense of empty heart, as if a piece on his heart had been cut off.

He thought that this was because he was unwilling to accept his power. But when he fought for power with the saint of the Demon Realm and took away most of the power from her, he found that this feeling could not be compensated.
Chapter completed!