Chapter 390: If You Are Pregnant, You Must Tell Your Husband!

When the moon climbed the willow branches, the night wind in Shengjing City rose suddenly.

Ye Han was still drinking tea on the Star Gazing Tower, but his eyes swept over the courtyard below from time to time.

The waiters of the major merchants in Shengjing came one after another and delivered the things bought by his sister to the mansion one after another, but she didn't come back herself, which means she really went to see that yellow hair.

Let her see, it won't cause any trouble. After all, his sister also knows that there is no possibility between different races, only regrets.

Just thinking about it, Ye Han suddenly saw two figures walking from outside the mansion, so he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fengyang walked into the courtyard with Xiao Rou, raised her eyes and saw her brother, so she smiled shallowly.

Ye Han also nodded lightly to his sister, watched her turn and return to the courtyard, and splashed the tea in the cup into the flower pond.

In fact, after hinting to his sister to see him, he regretted it a little, because if she went to see him with the thought of the last time, maybe the regret would be deeper later.

However, seeing his sister come back so quickly, and there was no sadness or reluctance on her face, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Ye Han put down the teacup, waved his sleeves and left the Star Gazing Tower.

"Princess."

"Hmm?"

"Since you have already seen that Young Master Ji, why didn't you chat with him for a few more sentences? It was clearly still early, but you were in such a hurry to come back."

"Being able to speak is better than not speaking, but it can't be more. Brother hinted that I should see him to let me have fewer regrets, but the longer I stay, the deeper the regrets will be."

"Xiao Rou doesn't understand..."

The young maid guarded outside the bathroom door, listening to the *hua la la* sound of water in the room, while looking at the moon wheel under the night sky blankly.

At this time, Fengyang was soaking in the bath, looking at the snow-white tail extending from behind her buttocks, couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly, and instantly thought of the scene of her tail wagging uncontrollably, her cheeks flushed instantly.

It's the second time already. This tail is clearly her own, but it seems to be out of control.

However, it wagged, so it wagged. This is probably that people can be deceived, but the heart cannot be deceived.

Their Demon women value love the most. Once they recognize it, it is very difficult to change their hearts. She estimates that this tail is also the last time it wags for someone, and there will be no chance in the future.

Fengyang scooped up a handful of still water, let it flow over her curvy body, and the picture of chatting in the small alley kept appearing in her mind.

The body is stronger, but also darker.

A few more points of restraint and stability than when they first met in the Snow Region, but the arrogance between the eyebrows has not decreased.

She originally thought that her liking was more of the deliberate rendering and description of him in the storybook, but seeing him again today, she found that he was not inferior to the story at all.

*Hua la hua la*——

Fengyang was thinking, when she was suddenly called back by the sound of water in her ears.

The action of splashing water to wash her body had already stopped just now, and she was a bit puzzled where this continuous sound of water came from.

So she followed the sound and looked, then reached out and grabbed her snow-white tail.

Early the next morning, the morning glow filled the sky.

The Demon race delegation was packing their bags one after another and preparing the carriage.

Fengyang also changed her dress and walked to the door of the Immortal Garden.

At this time, the motorcade was ready to go, and the majestic demon beasts were also constantly shaking their heads and stamping their feet.

A guard saw her come out, immediately stepped forward to lift the curtain for her, waited for her to enter the carriage, and then slowly put down the curtain, and then the copper bell rang lightly, and the carriage started.

They came to Shengjing to know the situation of the Sage Land. Now that the purpose is achieved, they naturally want to go back quickly and report what they know to the Demon Emperor.

*Gu lu gu lu*——

As the carriage wheels rolled, the human race on both sides of the long street was looking down.

Xiao Rou, who had already got on the carriage to prepare tea, looked out along the carriage window, suddenly caught a figure in the crowd, and waved lightly while looking at him.

"Princess."

"Hmm?"

Xiao Rou turned her head while pinching the window curtain: "That Young Master Ji and his friend came to see us off."

Fengyang nodded lightly after hearing this, but didn't turn her head, nor did she look sideways.

She sat quietly without sadness or joy, noble and elegant, lonely and cold, as if everything outside the window had nothing to do with her.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Rou couldn't help but put down the curtain she had lifted a corner of, and shrank lightly in the carriage.

However, Fengyang didn't look at the two figures, but Ye Han, who was riding the demon beast, looked over with murderous eyes.

Those soul-stirring vertical pupils were almost like condensing the fierce emotions.

Soon, as the Demon race delegation drove past the long street and left the city from the north gate, the figures gathered in the Shengjing restaurant began to disperse one after another.

Xiang Kuangcheng followed Ji You to the street, and couldn't help but speak halfway: "That Demon prince looked like he wanted to peel Brother Ji alive just now."

"Did he?"

"Absolutely true."

"Then his cultivation is not bad. If I had a sister, I would have drawn my sword long ago, damn handsome yellow hair."

Ji You really didn't expect Gongshu Chou to be a documentary writer, and he was still trance-like after glimpsing Fengyang's heart.

Beast ears and tail... actually he quite likes it.

It's just that the contradiction between the human race and the Demon race is difficult to reconcile, and there may even be swords and swords in the future, so whether it is appreciation or liking, it is difficult to have a result.

Ji You walked to the street door of the Wulv Firm: "Has the letter from Lingzhou been delivered?"

"Back to the proprietor, it has been delivered."

"Hmm, continue to be busy."

Xiang Kuangcheng looked at Ji You at this time: "Did Brother Ji send a letter to Fairy Yan?"

Ji You nodded: "She hasn't been back to Spirit Sword Mountain for a short time. It must be very boring for her to be alone on the mountain. I haven't written to her for so long after retreating. If I don't write again, she will be crazy."

Xiang Kuangcheng nodded: "Then did Brother Ji find the answer to the question about cultivation?"

"Everything that should be asked has been asked, and it's almost the same."

"Then are you and Little Brother Yuan going back to the Sage Land together?"

"If it weren't for Fengyang's sudden visit, I would have left early this morning. Now that I have been delayed for a day, let's set off early tomorrow morning."

At the same time, on Profound Sword Peak of Spirit Sword Mountain.

Ding Yao was stepping up the mountain, and just halfway there, she heard a shout, turned her head and saw Zhuo Wanqiu chasing from behind.

"Did the husband write?" Zhuo Wanqiu glanced at the letter in Ding Yao's hand.

Ding Yao nodded: "Just sent to Nanhua City."

"It seems that the husband's breakthrough in the Sage Land has paused, then the Jianzhu can also take a breath today."

"Does this have anything to do with it?"

Zhuo Wanqiu lowered her voice: "Disciples sent to the Sage Land often send back news, saying that the husband is breaking through very fiercely, and since then the Jianzhu has also retreated, probably because she is afraid that she won't be able to beat him next time they meet."

Ding Yao understood after hearing this, and then looked at a small oil-sealed jar in her hand: "What is this?"

"Nanmofang's chili oil," Zhuo Wanqiu raised the bottle in her hand slightly, "The Jianzhu has a bad appetite these few days, and can only eat with something spicy."

"Didn't you buy it once three days ago?"

"The one from three days ago is finished."

The two talked and walked up the mountain, and soon entered the Cloud Top Palace.

At this time, Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi was sitting on the long-haired carpet with a pair of snow-white jade feet, looking at the dishes on the desk in front of her, frowning slightly, with a bit of resistance in her expression.

Just at this time, Ding Yao and Zhuo Wanqiu walked into the hall.

The former placed the letter on the table, and the latter untied the oil seal of the chili oil and placed it among the dishes.

"Letter?"

"Transmitted from Shengjing, the husband seems to have temporarily left the retreat."

Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi reached out and opened the letter, and her eyes began to move between the lines.

The little Heavenly Academy disciple in the letter said that he had already passed the eighth level of the physical Boundless Realm and was thinking about the next level, so he went to Shengjing to find some information to see.

Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi was also impacting the next realm after returning to the mountain, but she was still a little short, and the dog thief was obviously much faster than her.

If she was really surpassed by him, wouldn't he be able to use whatever posture he wanted next time they met?

The Little Jianzhu felt the threat revealed between the lines and couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly.

Zhuo Wanqiu was curious after seeing this scene: "What did the husband write in the letter?"

"He went to Shengjing to prepare for the next breakthrough."

"Shengjing? I heard that the Demon race delegation also went. I don't know if the husband saw it. I haven't seen the real appearance of the Demon race yet."

Kuangcheng Yan Shuyi looked sideways slightly after hearing this, thinking to herself, appearance? Heh, he has even seen people's tails. ===== CHAPTER 391 =====