Shang Beiyu reached out his hand slightly towards her, but then withdrew it, repeatedly reminding himself:
Don't rush things; stay calm.
Shang Beiyu's lack of insistence relieved the young female bandit.
After all, there is a difference between spirits and demons. This great demon has lived for countless years and must have seen countless beauties.
He shouldn't have any other feelings for her.
Moreover, he had just made a vow to the Heavenly Dao, and for a demon, being struck by heavenly tribulation is a death sentence!
The young female bandit followed Shang Beiyu to a secluded, dense forest on the outskirts of the city.
Until I saw the ancient temple in its true form again.
Ji Fengyao then realized that she had returned to the ancient temple she had visited before, but she couldn't see anything familiar about it on the way there.
It is evident that the formation outside this ancient temple is quite sophisticated.
What delighted her even more was that she sensed a faint movement from the communication jade slip inside her storage ring.
The small dot representing Feng Xiao lit up on the jade slip, indicating that Feng Xiao was inside this ancient temple!
Shang Beiyu's attention was always on his little darling, so he naturally did not miss the almost negligible fluctuations in her spiritual energy caused by her joy.
In order to make her more cooperative in entering the dream, he deliberately brought her to the ancient temple and deliberately made her feel Ji Fengxiao's presence.
Ji Fengxiao's belongings were confiscated, and he was unaware that his sister was approaching the ancient temple.
He simply sat on the steps of Song Huilan's inner courtyard, lost in thought, just like any other day.
Song Huilan quite liked this incredibly handsome little boy and pampered him with good food and drink every day.
Seeing that he was unhappy and had a poor appetite, she tried different ways to make him delicious food.
Sure enough, Song Huilan personally cooked some cute little pasta dishes: "Feng Xiao, look what your sister made for you. Last time you said the pastries weren't sweet enough, so this time your sister specially added more honey."
As Song Huilan was happily talking, she was about to sit down next to Ji Fengxiao when she suddenly felt a fluctuation in the ancient temple's formation.
The Emperor has arrived!
Song Huilan excitedly straightened up again, holding the plate of pastries in her hand, wanting to leave, but she didn't want to leave Ji Fengxiao alone.
Ji Fengxiao tilted his head and looked up at her uneasy appearance, then pouted and said, "Go see that great demon. Most of my cultivation has been locked up, and there are so many people guarding outside. I can't escape."
Song Huilan bit her lip, her eyes filled with even more excitement.
But just as she was shoving the plate into Ji Fengxiao's hand and preparing to get up and run out, Shang Beiyu's cold voice came over: "I am going to be in seclusion here for a day or two. No one is allowed to disturb me. Keep an eye on the people you are supposed to keep an eye on."
Song Huilan immediately pulled back the step she had just taken, and sat down next to Ji Fengxiao with a sullen expression, her lips slightly pursed.
Ji Fengxiao picked up a small rabbit-shaped pastry from the plate and played with it in her hand. She turned around and looked at Song Huilan, who was so innocent that she could see right through her. She sighed mischievously and said in an old-fashioned tone, "A good girl like you could find any good husband you want. Why did you have to fall for that big devil? I don't know whether to call you innocent or stupid."
“You’re only a few years old, what do you know? His Majesty isn’t a bad person,” Song Huilan retorted defiantly.
Ji Fengxiao rolled her eyes like a little adult, stuffed the pastry in her hand into her mouth, and mumbled, "If it weren't for the fact that you still have some sincerity towards me, I wouldn't bother talking to you about this. Anyway, I'm not the one who will end up getting screwed over."
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