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After looking for nothing in Jiuding Mountain, Ye Lingyue decided to go to Mu Huafeng first.

She passed through Jiuding Mountain today and was famous for her entire Fengshen Academy, but it also attracted a lot of unnecessary troubles.

There should already be some people who have already stared at her.

Her identity of "Ye Lingling" can't be hidden for a long time.

In order to have a long night dream, Ye Lingyue decided to hand over the seven-color scent to Mu Huafeng tonight.

Tonight, she is going to leave the Fengshenyuan.

It is a pity that the matter of affection has not yet been resolved.

Ye Lingyue has learned something about the affair from the mouths of the female students of the gossip.

Especially the fiance of the fiancee Luoyin goddess.

This Luoyin goddess has a high status in the realm of the gods. Not only that, but also the meaning of the female students, the feelings and the Luoyin are also sympathetic.

This made Ye Lingyue, who was originally confused about the emotional loss of memory, somewhat relieved.

All along, Ye Lingyue understands the feelings of thin feelings for her.

She is not untouched, but moving is not love.

Her only love has been given to the emperor.

Therefore, she can't respond to the feelings. Instead of letting her feelings sink into her memory, let him meet someone he really likes and can look forward to.

Therefore, Ye Lingyue decided to leave the Fengshenyuan.

She has her own destiny, forgetting her, and starting her new life. This is not a good thing for the sake of thin feelings.

As for whether Mu Huanfeng will forgive the instructor, then look at the creation of the two.

After Ye Lingyue wanted to understand, he went to find Mu Huafeng.

Unlike the students living outside the campus, the instructors of the Fengshenyuan live in the western area of the Fengshenyuan.

At this time, Mu Huanfeng should have not rested yet.

Ye Lingyue flew and smothered, and went to the west as the day, Mu Huafeng told her address.

Just when Ye Lingyue was looking for Jiuzhou Dingding in Jiudingshan, Lin Hai had already returned to Fengshenyuan.

Lin Hai's residence is not far from the high-rise house of Mu Huanfeng.

When he saw the lights in the house of Mu Huafeng, he was still on, and he went over and knocked on the door.

"Pu Feng, you haven't slept yet, I have something to say to you."

Inside the house, Mu Zhangfeng frowned.

"Lin Hai, it's too late, we are both lonely and widowed. It's not good to pass it out. If there is anything, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Mu Huafeng's refusal did not make Lin Hai die.

"Pull Feng, you open the door, I know that during the day, I did something wrong, and made you unhappy, so I brought a pot of five colors to you."

I heard a few words from the wind, and Mu Huafeng was a glimpse.

She got up and opened the door.

Sure enough, I saw Lin Hai's hand and held a pot of blooming flowers.

Different from the smell of flowers in the courtyard, the pot of flowers in the hands of Lin Hai has a total of five colors and beautiful colors.

"I know that you like the wind, this is not, I will send it to you. I will not bother you to rest, see you tomorrow morning."

Lin Hai said, he was busy handing the pot of "windflowers" to Mu Huanfeng. After that, he turned and left.

Seeing Lin Hai is not entangled, Mu Huafeng also had some accidents.

She looked at the pot of flowers in her arms and couldn't help but think of her agreement with the mentor.

"Sheng Yu, I am waiting for your seven-color breath for a full year, but what I can wait for is the breath that other men have given me. Do you really have a point?"

Mu pulls the maple eye, and there are faint tears flashing.

She walked into the room and placed the pot of flowers aside.

The five-color "windflower" moved slightly, and the pollen on the flower sneaked into the nose of Mu Huafeng.

Outside the house, Lin Hai was hidden behind a jungle, and his eyes were still smiling with a conspiracy.

"Mu Fengfeng, I would like to see, three as you, under the influence of '**', can still be forced to when.

At the thought, after a while, Mu Huafeng would become his woman, Lin Hai could not help but be hot.

It turned out that the five-color "windflower flower" that Lin Hai gave to Mu Huafeng was not a wind flower at all. The flower name was "**", which was a kind of poisonous flower that a fierce woman became a slut.

This kind of flower is said to be only opened in the battlefield outside the sky.

Chen Muer was also obtained by chance.

Once the flower is in full bloom, the pollen in the flower will turn into a potion, making people feel spring.

Lin Hai is looking forward to it, but at this time, I suddenly saw a person coming over.

"Ye Lingling? What did she look for in the future?" It is no wonder that Ye Lingling was not seen in the front house."

Seeing the new material "Ye Lingling" of the waste material, Lin Hai still had some accidents.

He had earlier wanted to plant Chen Muer's death on the "Ye Lingling". He did not know anyone when he knew the "Ye Lingling" house.

At that time, the roommates of "Ye Lingling" came back. Lin Hai had to leave first, and buried the body of Chen Muer.

"But I have to say that this woman's appearance and body can be much stronger than Chen Muer. It is no wonder that the little girl who has been seduce by her is a seduce."

Lin Hai stared at the back of Ye Lingyue and licked his mouth.

He played so many female students and female tutors in the Fengshenyuan. No one is comparable to "Ye Lingling".

"It's also the day to help me. Since she sent it to her own door, it's cheaper tonight, and I'm going to fly.

Lin Hai's face was insignificant and he couldn't wait to see the wonderful scene where the two women were pressed under him.

Ye Lingyue went to the house of Mu Huafeng and knocked on the door.

In the house, Mu Huafeng's voice suddenly became tense.

"Lin Hai, I said, it's too late, you and I can't get along with each other privately."

Mu Huafeng thought that it was Lin Hai's return.

"Mu Shi, it is me, Ye Lingling."

Just after Ye Lingyue finished speaking, the door opened.

"why you?"

Mu Huanfeng did not expect that Ye Lingling would come to the door at this time.

"Mu Shi, I have something to say to you."

"Today, it's too late. If there is anything, you will say it tomorrow. I... some uncomfortable."

Mu Huanfeng Fangcai, I feel a short chest tightness, shortness of breath, a little hot body, is preparing to rest.

Ye Lingyue was trying to come up with seven colors of flowers, when she smelled a scent of aroma that floated out of the house.

Ye Lingyue was shocked and quickly closed her breath. She looked at Mu Huafeng's face again and felt more and more wrong.

"Mu Shi, are you uncomfortable? Just right, my mother is a healer. I just know some medical skills. After entering the house, I will help you."

Mu Zhangfeng's consciousness has begun to be a bit fuzzy. She also heard the words of Ye Lingyue, and she could only help by Ye Lingyue and entered the house together.

When Ye Lingyue entered the high-rise house, he noticed that the pot of five colors in the corner of the wall was "windflower."