"Master, don't worry, I will act on occasion and will not touch my true feelings!" Cheng Xue took a deep breath and suddenly smiled: "Whatever you like or dislike, I just find a temporary playmate, and I don't really treat him Be my husband!"

"Cheng Xue..."

"Master, do you think we have torn our face with the Mo Family this time?"

Zhou Yan knew that she was deliberately avoiding the topic, and sighed helplessly: "...Every time I talk to you about Azi, you change the topic with me...you can't..."

"Master, I have already said that it is impossible for Azi and I...I have already..."

Cheng Xue suddenly stopped her voice, choked up a little.

"Anyway, if you want my life, it is absolutely impossible to marry Azi!"

The circuitous route is time-consuming, but it is the safest.

The two men barely encountered the patrol along the way.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Liao Feng felt the air unusual.

"Arrived!!"

When he turned his head to look, Ling Luoyu frowned slightly.

"Sanchun Lake is full of smoke all year round, and the air is very humid, and you can feel it even far away..."

Ling Luoyu didn't react much to what he said, but looked around with wrong eyes.

'Liao Feng... don't you think we... are going well? "

Liao Feng: "..."

Is it going well?

Do you still hope to meet someone who will kill you to death with them, all the way to Sanchun Lake? !

"Miss Ling, isn't it right to go smoothly? We are avoiding Zhou's guards in a roundabout way. We won't meet anyone, it's normal!"

"But I always think this is a bit too normal..."

"Miss Ling, are you... scaring yourself?" Liao Feng took the lead in disregard: "We are prepared, and we are not ordinary people without cultivation. This avoids them. Ears and eyes, it's normal!"

Ling Luoyu said nothing.

I don't know why, she always feels something is wrong!

This is still an intuition, she can't say.

As it progresses, the humidity in the air is getting bigger and bigger.

Ling Luoyu glanced at her wet long hair and touched her cheek.

Her disguise has not been specially treated, as long as it encounters water, it will fail.

And she couldn't make a barrier for herself now, and she didn't know how long this face could last.

The moist mist became denser and denser, and Liao Feng, ten steps away, could no longer see him.

On the other side--

"This is Sanchun Lake? Where's the lake?" Feng Chenglin couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "I can only see the fog!"

Dingmiao took a deep breath: "Why is there so much fog?"

"Didn't you come here? If there is fog or not, you don't know..."

Before the words were over, Feng Chenglin suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"It wasn't when you came last time, there is still no fog here, right?"

"What do you mean?" Dingmiao rolled his eyes, guessing that Feng Chenglin couldn't see it, that is, he closed his disgusting face: "The last time I came here, this is an ordinary lake, everything is normal, everything is normal. No"

"Could it be that the weather tonight is...good...it's not right! The moon was still high just now!" Feng Chenglin denied himself.

It's not the weather, it wasn't like this before.

So what happened to Sanchun Lake?

"Are we going to continue?" Dingmiao stopped: "How about...Let's go find Miss Ling and the others? In such a ghostly weather, everyone can take care of each other if they are together!"