Chapter 1612

Red candle looked up at her, looked at her, saw the wind lines of the wind's incantation suddenly flashed between the eyebrows and the heart of the northern Phoenix moon, and suddenly was stunned for a while, then the heart was full of pain.

"Master..." Choking mouth, the result is nothing to say, red candle can only close to her, slowly holding her, let her cry heartily.

The wind seal is the most difficult one among the five kinds of seal.

Although fengyuanqi seems gentle, it is very hegemonic. There are only a few people famous for fengyuanqi in the whole continent. Once fengyuanqi is cultivated to a certain extent, it is very terrible.

The inheritance of the royal families in the city of Shura is the spirit of wind.

In those days, Xuanyuan asked for heaven, because he had robbed the wind energy of the last Shura king, and successfully obtained the wind curse seal, so that he could be invincible in the world, sweep across the mainland and seal the world of Warcraft.

Now, Feng Lianyi, in another way, gives the owner the strength of the wind and helps her get the seal of the wind.

However, she could not imagine the consequences of this way.

Huang Beiyue's tears wet her clothes. Red candle silently hugs her and whispers, "everything will pass, you will have a future, there will be..."

A snow-white light suddenly landed in the imperial palace. In the Imperial Palace, the quiet night coexisted with the lights. The long night seemed endless.

Lixie holds fenglianyi and walks to the Dragon bed. In the middle, fenglianyi suddenly pushes him away. He stumbles and falls in front of the Dragon bed.

He lowered his head and gasped deeply several times before he raised his head and wiped away the sweat on his forehead.

"What does nightmares do?" His voice was so hoarse that he lost all the grace of his voice.

Lixie was stunned and said: "he said that the king of Shura would not want to stay out of the business."

Feng Lianyi chuckles: "then wait and see how big waves they can make. Cough..."

Coughing in a low voice, he looked back gently at the door of the bedroom hall. Li Xie felt something and immediately flashed out. After a while, he dragged Wei Yanran in.

"What are you hiding out for?" Feng Lianyi has sat down on the Dragon bed. Now he raises his purple eyes and looks at Wei Yanran coldly.

"Your Majesty's voice..." Wei Yanran was a little surprised, but she was not afraid.

"You don't have to worry." The wind said coldly.

Wei Yanran said: "it's said that BeiYao was defeated in Jincheng, and half of the 200000 troops were lost. My concubines were worried about your majesty, so they came to visit in the middle of the night."

The wind even wing sneers: "you are afraid that I will be defeated like a mountain, let the south wing country drive straight into, invade Huijing, are you captured as a prisoner?"

Wei Yanran, with a low brow, didn't open his mouth. She was charming, but she didn't show it at this time. Like an ordinary woman, she didn't dare to say too much.

"I'd better play a song for your majesty." Wei Yanran whispered.

Wind even wing Zheng for a while, did not refuse, slightly pale lips gently open and close: "moon soul."

Wei Yanran quietly took out Huang Beiyue's white jade Xiao and put it on his lips to blow gently.

Li Xie raised his head, frowned and looked at the wind and wings.

The sound of Xiao rings, ups and downs, whimpering and sobbing.

He leaned on the soft pillow, closed his eyes and listened. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the sound of Xiao, he suddenly whispered, "Lixie, I'm very happy today. I've never been so happy."