This is an extremely secluded island surrounded by the sea and the island is full of exotic flowers and plants.

Feng Chuge walked on the island and looked around, and the bottom was full of surprises -

These exotic flowers and plants are actually herbs! !

"What the island is, it is so amazing." Feng Chuge looked at the Emperor and asked.

"The island of Changsheng Island is surrounded by the sea, and the sea is heavier, and the bottom is actually commanded. The aura of the upper head is very strong, so these herbs are born. If you like, just pick it up." Said.

Yes, the aura here is very abundant.

Just stepping into here, the spiritual power outside the Fengchu song, and the spiritual power in the body formed a pressure difference, the spiritual power of the body slightly surging.

"You have lived here for so many years?"

"Yeah." The emperor nodded.

Feng Chu sang a grin, "no wonder the talent is so changed."

The Emperor sweeped his eyes and sang the song, and he laughed out loudly and reached for her waist. "If it is because the spiritual power here is sufficient to help cultivation, my talent is not comparable to your mother."

Feng Chuge squinted at him. "Less come. Right, where are the herbs we want to take?"

"The moon is in the treasure house of the Changsheng Temple."

"Then we..."

Feng Chuge is about to say something, how to expect, there is a very clear female voice behind him -

"Whose people dare to break into Changsheng Island without permission?" Not far away, several women in white robes screamed.

These women are dressed in uniform, but they look different, but they are all cold-eyed and look like they have no expression on their faces.

However, when the imperial dusty purple scorpion was seen, the slightly older woman headed by him was immediately shocked, and the indifference on his face dissipated a few points, replaced by a few surprises.

"You... is the dusty brother??!"

The imperial dust is still holding the waist of Feng Chuge tightly in his hands, listening to the words "The Brother of the Dust", just a light response. "Ok."

The smile on the woman's face is getting heavier. "The dusty brother, you are really back! Great!!"

After all, she turned her head and looked at the other humanities behind her. "When you go to Qingya Shijie, you can say that the dusty brother is back!"

A few young women behind me didn't know the Emperor's dust, but they were so excited to see the little sister in front of them, and they didn't dare to neglect, and they were busy calling Qingya...

In the original place, the left of the soft forward, "Sister, you will not leave when you come back this time? Is it true that Qingya’s sister has been waiting for you for so long, you can expect it..."

The Fengchu song on the side has been listening to their dialogue. Now, after hearing the Qingya teacher, the brow finally moved.

She turned her head and broke away from the imperial embrace.

Hands clasped the chest, side over the head, quite slyly watching the emperor. "Who is the dust, who is the elegant? Your little lover?"

The tone is ridiculous, and there is still a bit of smile. But the emperor could hear some of the vinegar smell in her tone.

The emperor whispered a smile. "No."

Also at this time, the opposite of Birou, this only noticed the Fengchu song...

Fang Cai, all her attention was completely attracted to the past by the Emperor, and she did not see the Fengchu song on the side.

Seeing it now, my eyes flicked.

"The dusty brother, she is...?"

The imperial dust is about to open, but the Fengchu song is a faint smile. "You don't care about me, I am a soy sauce."

The soy sauce... I got the cover of the moon, and I left, I will never stay here.