"need."
Liang Yue really didn't show off.
Since someone is interested, why not quickly give up her seat!
It is naturally good to have others do this hard work for you.
"If the Emperor of Heaven takes action, catching the monster won't be a matter of time?"
Feng Yan raised his eyebrows: "I'm talking about the barrier."
"I'm talking about catching monsters."
Liang Yue's eyes widened and she looked at Feng Mian with a playful smile.
Feng Yan touched his nose. Can you pretend that he didn't say anything just now?
Suddenly, he slyly raised the corners of his lips and raised his fingers at Liang Yue.
"What are you calling me for? If you call me nicely, I will help you."
Liang Yue's smile still hung on her face, but her teeth felt a little cold.
"Forget it, it's not like I can't catch it myself."
Liang Yue rolled up her sleeves and was about to go downstairs.
Feng Jian picked a snowflake, blew it, and let it hang on Liang Yue's bun, turning into a crystal clear pearl.
"where to?"
Feng Jing asked.
Liang Yue turned around and saw that Feng Jian hadn't come down from the roof yet.
Liang Yue was a little annoyed, what did he mean?
Follow yourself but stand idly by?
Then what is he doing in the human world?
"Find a place to squint."
The little emperor is stained with evil spirit, how can Liang Yue dare to sleep soundly?
But Liang Yue searched around the palace and found nothing suspicious.
So she decided to follow the example of the ancients, that is -
Just wait and see!
The little emperor didn't sleep well, lying on his back like a turtle that had turned its shell.
"I don't know, I don't know, I really don't know..."
This sleep talking is not very good at all.
Feng Ming curled his lips in disdain, what a fool!
"If you ask me, I don't know. That lunatic clearly has the emperor's destiny. Why shouldn't he?"
Liang Yue found a piece of red paper and folded it casually to pass the time.
Hearing what Feng Jian said, she also remembered that when Feng Jian met Crazy Dad before, he also said that Crazy Dad was the Human Emperor.
But so what?
"Crazy dad said that being an emperor does not give you the freedom of being a prince. At least when it comes to finding my stepmother, he needs absolute control."
Feng Jian didn't want to believe that a lunatic could give up being the emperor for the sake of his daughter.
"That's not right! What qualifications do you have to call me crazy dad? Didn't you also give up the Emperor of Heaven and become the Demon King?"
Feng Jian didn't think much and replied directly: "Who am I doing this for? You little heartless thing!"
"I!"
Team Liangyue is not going back, and she is indeed in the wrong. She owes Feng Mian too much.
"Okay, okay! You are all selfless and have sacrificed so much for me. I am so heartless. I can't help you except being angry with you every day."
Feng Ming folded his arms and rolled down from the beam.
"As long as you know."
Liang Yue stopped talking and lowered her head to fiddle with the origami paper. The paper was almost torn and she couldn't make anything decent.
Feng Jian didn't know when she quietly sat down beside Liang Yue's mat and put a blanket on Liang Yue's knees.
Liang Yue rubbed her eyes, why doesn't this monster come? If she didn't come, she would fall asleep just sitting there.
"Lean against me, close your eyes and rest for a while. If there is any movement, I will tell you."
Feng Yan had already seen that Liang Yue was very sleepy, so he held Liang Yue's head and asked her to come closer.
Liang Yue grabbed Feng Ming's arm and found a comfortable position to lean against.
"Just for an hour, be sure to wake me up later."
Feng Jing responded, and said in a rare gentle voice: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you sleep a little longer, I'm here!"
It's a pity that Liang Yue didn't hear it at all.
She slept deeply, and she liked the smell of incense very much. It was very similar to the smell of incense in her Yusheng Courtyard. She felt as if she had gone home, just like the first time she returned to the newly renovated palace. Crazy dad said, this is her home.
At that time, Liang Yue could not walk on her own and had to be held by others or by herself holding something.
So in her long-term impression, the palace was actually as big as Yusheng Courtyard.
Nowadays, she travels around the three realms effortlessly. Think about it, it was only five or six years ago.
"Tick-tock! Tick-tock!"
There is the sound of water, will the roof of the palace still leak?
The sound of water dripping was getting closer and closer to me.
A drop of red blood dripped from his eyes and landed on Liang Yue's shoes.
A cold air hit Liang Yue from behind, and Liang Yue suddenly realized something was wrong. This was not a dream, this feeling was real.
Liang Yue opened her eyes suddenly and saw Feng Ming's long snow-white hair blocking her sight.
Liang Yue sat up, Feng Yan was standing in front of her, he looked back at himself.
"woke up?"
Feng Yan held a piece of blood-red silk cloth in his hand. The silk cloth was wet and still dripping with blood!
"Where's the demon?"
Liang Yue looked around, and the cold feeling in her heart was gone.
Feng Yan threw away the silk cloth, wiped away the dirt on his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Run away."
He had indeed run away. One of the windows was opened, and wind and snow were pouring into the house.
"Just ran away?!"
Liang Yue pointed at the terrifying piece of silk cloth and was furious, "Here, in front of you, the Emperor of Heaven? How could there be a demon that slipped through the net?!"
She only slept for a short while!
What does this Emperor of Heaven do for food?
Feng Yan looked unhappy, but he could really hear what Liang Yue was saying!
"Compared with catching monsters, protecting your safety is more important."
The tone was neither salty nor bland, but he expressed his feelings extremely clearly.
Liang Yue suddenly felt like a villain, a villain who bullied children.
"You are the Emperor of Heaven! You are not a guard!"
Saying this, Liang Yue still grabbed Feng Ming's sleeve and vigorously removed the blood drops on it.
Feng Yan withdrew his arm and turned his head: "No need, I can clean it myself."
Liang Yue blows on her bangs, she has to be responsible for coaxing her, okay?
Before he could think of words, he heard the little emperor say "Wow".
"His Majesty!"
Liang Yue rushed over and saw the little emperor sitting on the ground, his hair messed up from sleep, and half of his legs still wrapped in quilt.
"What's wrong? Where's the injury?"
Seeing the little emperor crying fiercely, Liang Yue thought it was the demon that had hurt the little emperor, so she looked up and down several times.
"Little niece," the little emperor sobbed, "I fell to the ground, it hurts so much!"
"ha?!"
Liang Yue almost bit her tongue.
Feng Zhen stood behind the screen and let out a "bang" in disgust.
Is it necessary to protect this waste?
Liang Yue yawned with dark circles under her eyes and coaxed the little emperor to sleep. Facing the red silk, her mind was so confused that she couldn't think of any relevant clues.
"You're not fully recovered yet. Just rest. He won't come tonight!"
Liang Yue shook her head, remembering the chill in her dream, the demons she had caught, and the world she had seen were not good, none of them seemed to be like this, and they seemed to have so much resentment.
"If he didn't have strong resentment and obsession, he wouldn't have been able to enter the palace. This monster probably lived in this palace before!"
Feng Yan pointed at the red silk from a distance.
Liang Yue pouted. She had not studied the history of the palace carefully.
Liang Yue roughly estimated the length of the silk cloth, then subconsciously looked up at the beams and rubbed her face.
"No way?"
Liang Yue had a bad feeling. This monster might be back for revenge!
