When the light dissipated, she opened her eyes and saw that the leather was covered with words like tadpoles. The first words were "Xiaoyao Xinjing, the eighth important, do as you please."

"Eh, it's the eighth level," green Mang's voice said regretfully. "These anti heaven skills must be practiced one by one. It seems that you have to find the first seven levels first."

Feng Yu also sighed helplessly, his face was so beautiful that he said disappointedly, "I thought it would be the first, but I didn't expect it to be the eighth. Then when can I practice Nirvana and take out the fragments?"

"Don't think so much," Qingmang said lazily. "You are pregnant now. Even if you practice to Nirvana and rebirth, before you give birth to a child, that fragment can't move, otherwise, it will kill your child."

Fengyu suddenly silent down, don't know why, she recently in the heart always have a bad feeling, her first thought then thought of the fragment in her body.

If this fragment is not taken out for a day, she will not feel at ease for a day.

Now Qingmang says that even if she practices Nirvana and rebirth, she must wait for her child to be born. However, her pregnancy is 18 months. Now it's only more than five months, and there are almost 13 months left.

Is she going to be on tenterhooks for another 13 months?

Fengyu mops up the fragments of Xiaoyao Xinjing in her hand. There's no way to do it. Even if she's physically convenient now, there's no Xiaoyao Xinjing in her hand.

My head is aching. Shengluo mainland is so big, where is she going to find other fragments of Xiaoyao Xinjing? Originally, she wanted to ask long Zixuan to help, but now, he is so busy that he doesn't even have a personal shadow. How can he help her?

She was pregnant. Because of the previous twists and turns, now that the fetus is unstable, she can't go out and run around. Is this thing going to be delayed?

Fengyu came down from the bed and opened the window. She took out a whistle and blew it. After a short and low voice, a sparrow flew down from the cloud and into her hands.

The red shadow guards outside the yard saw it, but no one came to ask.

Fengyu also knows that they must have seen it, but she is not afraid that they will see it. She is the head of fenggong, and it's not that she can't see people.

Of course, the main thing is that she is confident, and the red shadow guard will never interfere with her affairs.

Feng Yu took out a pen from his arms, went to the table and wrote a note, then put it into the bamboo tube at the foot of lingque and let it fly.

Watching the sparrow flapping its wings and flying up into the sky, Feng Yu frowned. Xiaoyao Xinjing is such a magic thing. If you want to get it, you can only rely on luck, but she has no choice but to let Lei lie have a try.

But she thought, no matter how well the soul hall develops, it is unrealistic to find other fragments of Xiaoyao Heart Sutra.

"Young master, young master Yun is here. I want to see you."

After the door was knocked, ChiYan's voice rang. Fengyu's eyebrows moved. Did her brother come to see her?

Without much thought, Fengyu went to the door and stretched out her hand to open the door. Then she saw ChiYan standing respectfully outside the door. She raised her legs and went out, saying, "where is my brother?"

"In the front yard, I'll take you there."

"Good."

*

when you walk to the front yard, you can see Yun Yixuan sitting on the chair in the hall from a distance. His eyes are tightly closed, and his face is not very good-looking.

Also don't know why, Feng feather sees his that appearance, in the heart suddenly had bad premonition.

Her throat moved and she walked up to the hall, calling softly, "brother."

Yun Yixuan opened his eyes and saw that she walked gently. Then he stood up from the chair. His eyes looked at Feng Yu complexly, and his gentle and handsome face was taut.

"Brother, what happened?"

Phoenix feather strong from calm, the heart of all the confusion suppressed down, stunning face, calm people feel terrible.

"Third sister, something's wrong."

Yun Yixuan always soft voice, also dyed a trace of gloom; Feng Yu looked at his appearance, the heart for no reason of clatter for a while, she screen breathing, calm said, "brother, what happened in the end, you just say it."

Yun Yixuan sighed. His eyes moved away from her, and his low voice rang heavily. "Grandfather, I don't know why, changed his mind and insisted on..."

He looked away and fell on her again, with a touch of heartache and unbearable at the bottom of his eyes, "recognize the moon spirit smoke."

Feng Yu's face turned pale when she brushed it. She felt as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer on her chest. She was so stuffy that she could hardly breathe. Even her whole body began to ache.

She bit her teeth and her throat moved. Her voice was hard to believe. She said, "brother, are you kidding? Grandfather said that he would not recognize yuelingyan. Moreover, I tore up the imperial edict. How could he suddenly change his mind? "Yunyixuan looked at her pale face, soft heart can't help but deeply distressed, he reached out to phoenix feather in his arms, big hand gently touched her small head.

His voice sounded low, helpless and gloomy, "three younger sister, what my brother said is true. Now my grandfather has brought yuelingyan into the ancestral hall. As for why he did that, my brother has no idea."

When he got the news for the first time, his first thought was his third sister. Before he even had time to go to the ancestral hall to have a look, he came here to look for her.

It's true, but it's not the truth.

Fengyu leaned in his arms, her face was close to his hard chest, her eyes were closed, and her face was pale without blood. Yun Yixuan could even feel that her delicate body was shaking gently.

He couldn't help holding her tighter, sighed, and said, "third sister..."

"Brother, don't talk," he just opened his mouth, he was interrupted by her weak voice. She seemed to be extremely tired, and her voice was not strong enough to say, "let me be quiet."

"Good."

Yun Yixuan reached out and touched her head, and put his big hand behind her.

Next, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was silent all the time. I don't know how long later, Fengyu came out of yunyixuan's arms, and there was a shallow smile on her gorgeous face.

It seems that before the sad and fragile, are just Yun Yixuan illusion in general.

"Brother, I know. If grandfather wants to recognize yuelingyan, let him recognize it," she said with a smile, as if she really didn't care. Her voice was soft. "In fact, I really don't care."