When Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin returned to the main palace, no one found that Feng Xin had disappeared.

It was early in the morning, and Lan Caier mysteriously found Ye Lingyue.

"Wang Xiaodie is gone!"

Out of the woman's nature, Lan Cai'er has never liked Wang Xiaodie.In the final analysis, it is because Lan Cai'er always thinks that Wang Xiaodie is the same as Song Jingyun's little white flower woman, with harmless appearance, but in fact the most sinister.

"She went back to her hometown, and she will be able to come back after a while." Ye Lingyue said with a smile.

Butterfly Charm is a terrestrial evil. Even if she left the world with her, she can't live outside for a long time. The same is true of other monarchs. If you want them to move like ordinary people, you have to find a place to stay.

Right now, Ye Lingyue has not found a suitable body.

Butterfly Charm is also working closely with Ye Lingyue to deal with other Disha monarchs.

It was not only Lan Cai'er who discovered that "Wang Xiaodie" was missing. Yan Jiu also arrived in the study room of the city's main palace early in the morning.

Ye Lingyue doesn't like reading books. This library was opened after Feng Xin came, and it was specially used to deal with the civilian affairs of the city's main palace.

Since Fenglan also lived in the main palace of the city, it has become a classroom where Feng Xin teaches affairs of Fenglan and Fengfu.

At this time, Feng Lan had not yet come.

When Yan Jiu struck in, Feng Xin was holding the pair of boots Ye Lingyue had made for him.

"Early in the morning, what are you giggling." Before Yan Jiu could see clearly, Feng Xin put away his hand.

giggle?"Feng Xin wondered.

"I haven't smirked yet. I stood outside for a while, just to see you smirk steadily, what kind of baby you got, and show it to me." Yan Jiu narrowed.

Feng Xin is stupid, and eight out of ten are related to Ye Lingyue.

It is rare to see that Feng Xin also has this kind of time, and Yan Jiu will naturally not miss this excellent opportunity.

Feng Xin kicked with long legs and kicked the stool under Yan Jiu with one foot.

Yan Jiu didn't take any precautions, fell to the ground, and fell on all fours.

"Feng San, you dare to yell at me! Sooner or later I will tell you what you really are ..." Yan Jiu's voice stopped suddenly.

He looked at the stool kicked by Feng Xin, which looked like tofu dregs and rotted into a pool.

Think about how fast Cai Fengfeng's feet came, and even he failed to react.

"You ?! Are you Feng San or the boss?"

Yan Jiu only dared to mock him in front of Feng Xin. If he changed to Wu Zhong, it would not be enough to borrow him.

"Who do you think I am?" Feng Xin laughed like a smile.

In that way, even Yan Jiu was confused for a while.

"Don't say it's you, even I can't tell."

Feng Xin got up and looked at the pool of wood dregs with complicated eyes.

It seems that the last time he returned to Beiqing from Mercenary City, he felt that something had changed between him and Wu Zhong.

Sometimes, even he can't tell whether he is Feng Xin or Wu Zhong.

Yan Jiu looked dignified.

"Yan Jiu, do you know something? Just say something. I can see that you have been hiding something from me all these years." Feng Xin noticed that Yan Jiu's expression changed.

Putting aside the weight of Wu with the community, Feng Xin has only two friends in this life, one is obedience and the other is Yan Jiu.

Congru was his childhood, and he knew it since childhood, but because of the snowy things, the two could not go back anyway.

Feng Xin has a clear conscience for compliance.

Yan Jiu, when Feng Xin discovered that there was still a witch in his body, suddenly appeared in front of Feng Xin.

Feng Xin has so far remembered the situation when he and Yan Jiu first met.

That was what happened not long after Feng Xin returned to Feng Mansion. At that time, Feng Xin was eleven years old, and it didn't take long for him to succeed as the head of the family. Many of the side branches of Feng Man were dissatisfied with Feng Xin.

While taking advantage of Xiaofengxin's inspection of Fengfu's property, they kidnapped Xiaofengxin and forced him to hand over the Phoenix Order.

Naturally, Xiao Fengxin was unwilling, so he was kept in a dark room full of mice and reptiles.

The first person to find Feng Xin was none other than Yan Jiu.

Feng Xin remembered that when the first ray of sunlight lit up the dark room, Yan Jiu came in.

When he saw Feng Xin curled up in the corner with a dirty face.

The handsome boy's body was shocked.

He walked up to Xiaofeng Xin, kneeling down despite the dirty ground.

He leaned over and kissed the ground in front of Feng Xin softly, and said softly.

"My king, I finally found you."

Having said that, Yan Jiu lifted him high and let him sit on his shoulder.

"Wang, let's go home."

At that moment, Xiaofeng Xin looked down and saw Yan Jiu's gaze.

What kind of perseverance and determination is there in the eyes of young people.

Later, Yan Jiu sent Xiaofengxin back to Fengfu.

When Yan Jiugang appeared, Mu Manager and others were suspicious of him.

But when Yan Jiu defeated all the masters of Fengfu with one person, Mu Manager was silent.

After that, Yan Jiu lived in Fengfu from time to time as a master of Xiaofengxin.

During the day, he and Feng Xin learn the business together, while at night, they belong to Yan Jiu and Wu Zhong.

Many of Wu Zhong's martial arts were taught by Yan Jiuyi.

Yan Jiu also told Feng Xin not to fear Wu Zhong.

Also from that time, Feng Xin and Wu Zhong appeared in different identities.

One of them is the head of Feng Mansion and the other is Yan Dian Ghost Emperor, just like the dark side and the positive side of things.

After that, Yan Jiu and Wu Zhong became mercenaries together and established the underground Yan Dian together.

Feng Xin once asked, who is Wu Zhong?Why is it in his body?

What is the relationship between Yan Jiu and Wu Zhong?

However, Yan Jiu never clearly told him the answer.

At that time Yan Jiu just said with a smile as always.

"It's not time yet, I will tell you one day."

Thinking of the past, Feng Xin felt a little dry, and he suddenly realized that maybe the "someday" that Yan Jiu said was coming.

"Yan Jiu, when you said it, it was almost there." Feng Xin's heart sank.

"Feng Xin, have you ever thought that if you and Wu Zhong can only keep one, who will eventually be able to stay?" Yan Jiu suddenly asked.

Feng Xin did not answer.

"Maybe I think too much. At that time, maybe I will never come." Yan Jiu patted Feng Xin's shoulder and walked out.

Only one is left, which means that he and Wu Zhong ...

If it is said, the 11-year-old Feng Xin does not care about his life and death.

Now, 17-year-old Feng Xin is different.

His father and mother were still alive, and he had a woman who wanted to join hands for a lifetime.

Feng Xin stood in the study for a long time, and squeezed the purple gold bag in his hand.