"What do you want to say to me?"

"The husband and wife, when the Xuanyuan battle to the imperial insects, was smashed out by the Fengchu song, now, that worms..." Cold secluded, paused, hesitated for a moment, continued. "That worm, I was implanted in my body by Fengchu song."

"What do you say?!" Cold Yangyan's face changed suddenly, turned his head and looked pale.

"Actually, I didn't realize what happened a while ago. Father, I think, I was controlled by the Fengchu song and the emperor." Leng You said, slamming his palms.

"So, you awoke on the night of the wedding, and then the temperament changed greatly, and even Xuanyuan Yu Che's arm?" Cold Yangyan thought of something, raised his eyes, looked cold, asked.

"Yes." Cold and biting lips. "Father, I am not willing! The Fengchu song that the monk controlled me, so that I lost my innocence, father, you have to be the master of me!"

Cold and quietly accused, cold Yangyan stood aside, his eyes scorned, I do not know what to think.

For a long time, he opened his eyes. "So, all this is arranged by Fengchu songs. Fengchu song controls you to marry Xuanyuan Yuche, and the power of burning Tianmen is also likely to be her short-selling... There is also the death of Xuanyuan, and maybe she can't get rid of her."

With a little contact, Cold Sun will string all the things together.

"Yes, this is very possible!"

Cold Yangyan stood aside and suddenly pulled his lips and smiled faintly. "A good phoenix song, I didn't expect you to play these with me!"

"Father, Feng Chuge now if you have lost the trace, what should we do?" Cold quiet in the first two steps, looking at the cold sun, some anxiously asked.

"Look! Find out the Fengchu song! I must kill her! My cold-yang inflammation has never been planted in the hands of anyone, the yellow-haired girl is the only one, I will never let her go! , burning Tianmen, and all the other treasures, I will definitely take it back!"

......

The sun is shining gold, and the sky is beautiful.

After a few days of warm sun, the snow slowly melted all over.

Inside the Fengyue Gate, Feng Chu slouched on the swing and looked at a book at hand.

This book was taken out from the second layer of the colorful space.

As the guardian elf sweetheart said, the whole number in the colorful space is a baby, just like the one on hand, it is a book related to the spell.

Today, Fengchu song has a high degree of accomplishment in terms of spirituality and face, but it is still weak for the spell.

The book at hand happens to suit her current situation.

After reading the book, Feng Chuge closed his eyes and adjusted his mental strength according to what he thought in the book.

Again and again, they all ended in failure.

"Hey, are you trying to strengthen the spell?" The voice of Emperor's ancestors suddenly sounded.

"Yes." Feng Chuge nodded.

"Come here, I teach you, say good, I borrow your body, I will give you all kinds of skills." Emperor ancestors suddenly smiled a little charmingly.

This laughter sounded like a phoenix. "Once, what's the matter, just say it."

"Who said that I have something? Why are you so ignorant?"

"Forget it, there is no chance without saying it." Feng Chu sang a grin.

What kind of person is the emperor's ancestors, she is also a touch.

Now that he is so polite, he must have asked her again.

Sure enough, when the Emperor of the Emperor listened to her, the tone was a bit sloppy. "The skunk is not giving me a face, hey, okay, I will tell you directly..."