After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

After returning from the hunting forest, Fufeng played the piano outside the palace where Qichen stayed.

The three people's piano skills are all top-notch, so the music played by the three of them together is particularly beautiful.

On the side, Si Qin stood quietly behind Fufeng, looking at the three people in the ensemble, his eyes flickering.

After the song ended, Fufeng slowly retracted his fingertips, and Si Qin quickly presented the spiritual liquid that had been prepared, "Your Highness, this is the spiritual liquid brewed by my subordinates from the water cloud fruits of the water drunken fairy tree. , would you like to try it?”

"Yes." Fufeng reached out to take the spiritual liquid and took a sip. Then he turned to look at Si Qin and said with a smile, "Your ability to refine spiritual liquid is getting better and better."

Si Qin smiled and quickly bowed respectfully to Fufeng, "Thank you for your compliments, Your Highnesses. I am lucky enough to hear the performance of the three Your Highnesses today."

"His Royal Highness Qi Chen and I can't compare to Brother Feng in our piano skills. Our piano skills are mediocre at best." Jing Yu waved his hand and looked at Qi Chen aside with a smile, "I'm right, San younger brother?"

"Haha." Qichen chuckled and did not reply.

Fufeng quickly drank the spiritual liquid in the cup, then stood up and disappeared from Qin in front of him, "Okay, second brother, third brother, you two continue chatting, I'm going back to rest."

"Brother Feng." Seeing that Fufeng was about to leave, Jing Yu quickly called him.

Fufeng paused, "Second brother, is there anything else?"

"Tomorrow is the last round of the hunting competition. If you win the competition, will you consider becoming the princess of the Qingluan tribe?" Jing Yu asked tentatively.

Fu Feng shook his head, "Second brother is joking. In my heart, apart from Feng Ge, there is no other person I can pretend to be. I told Qing Yu a long time ago that I am participating in the competition for my brother. If I win After the competition, Qingyu has to consider the matter between his elder brother and Qing Ning."

"I understand." After hearing Fufeng's words, Jing Yu nodded and did not ask any more questions.

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That night, Fufeng closed his eyes and concentrated at the place prepared for him by the Qingluan tribe. His room was located on the southernmost side of the palace complex. Not only was the location remote, but the environment inside the house was obviously much simpler than other rooms.

However, Fufeng didn't mind these details. As soon as he returned to the place where he stayed, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to circulate the spiritual power in his body...

The night is getting darker.

I don't know how long it took, but a strange smell suddenly drifted in from the window. Fu Feng, who was originally in a meditative state, frowned and opened his eyes.

This smell is... charming! !

Without thinking much, Fufeng cast a spell directly, spreading a protective barrier around himself and sealing off his sense of smell at the same time.

Just as he was about to open the door and go out, suddenly, a delicate and beautiful figure ran directly into his arms.

Taking a closer look, the person coming was actually Qing Ning.

Fufeng grabbed the other person's arm and pushed her aside.

"Princess Qing Ning came to my place so late. What do you mean?" Fufeng asked deliberately.

"I came here specially to deliver wine to the Lord Shen." Qing Ning's soft body tried to lean against Fufeng again.

Fufeng turned sideways, then raised his eyebrows slightly, "Men and women are not allowed to be intimate, Princess Qing Ning, please respect yourself!!"

"Haha, Shenjun is joking. Didn't Shenjun come to participate in the hunting competition just to marry me? Speaking of which, my father is really true. He actually gave Shenjun such a simple house to live in. If Shenjun doesn't mind, you can move to me. Go live there, I have everything there." Qing Ning said as she stretched out her hand and started to pull Fufeng's sleeves.

Fufeng's eyes were slightly cold, and then he shook Qing Ning's hand away forcefully.

Qing Ning seemed to have expected such a reaction from Fufeng. She was not angry at all, but showed a more charming smile, "Shenjun, don't reject me in such a hurry..."

As soon as the words fell, Qing Ning rushed towards Fufeng again.

This time, Fufeng did not dodge, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Since she wants to play, then have some fun with her!

"Tell me, what do you want?" Fufeng lowered his eyes and looked at Qing Ning and asked.

Hearing this, the smile on Qing Ning's face became even stronger, "I want to go to Wushan with the Lord Shen until death."

"What? You want to be husband and wife with me?" Fufeng pretended to be surprised.

"Yes." Qing Ning nodded, looked up at Fufeng, slowly moved closer to his ear, and whispered a few words, "I want to get your sincerity."

As she spoke, she unbuttoned her collar, revealing her white collarbone.

Looking at the other party, Fufeng chuckled, "Haha, you are really bold and unrestrained, but unfortunately, I have no interest in your body."

"It doesn't matter." Qing Ning raised her eyebrows coquettishly, "I believe Shenjun will slowly fall in love with me."

After the words fell, she stood on tiptoes and forcefully kissed Fu Feng's neck.

However, Fufeng suddenly stepped aside and then grabbed her chin, "Don't think that I don't know who you are and want to cast a charm spell on me. I'm afraid your cultivation level is not enough, right?"

Qing Ning was stunned for a moment, and then smiled more and more enchantingly, "Then tell me, who am I?"

"Do you really want me to say it clearly?" Fufeng suddenly smiled evilly, "Didn't you find that when you came out of the central area of ​​the hunting forest, you had something extra in you that you didn't have before?"

Hearing this, Qing Ning's face changed slightly, "What does the Lord God mean by this?"

"What do you mean? You have a soul-locking spell that I set on you. I have locked your demon soul and you can't run away." Fufeng said in a deep voice.

"What? Soul-locking spell?" Qing Ning squinted her eyes, and then sensed her body. Sure enough, there was a strange power around her demon soul, "So you knew my identity early on?"

"Otherwise, why do you think you would leave the hunting forest so easily?" Fufeng sneered twice.

Qing Ning gritted her teeth secretly, "But I clearly heard your conversation with Empress Feng..."

"I said that on purpose, otherwise, how could you be fooled?"

"...!!" After hearing this, Qing Ning was speechless for a while. After a while, she snorted and asked: "You clearly know that my demon soul is attached to Qing Ning, why did you let me leave the hunting forest?"

"I let you come out, of course I have my reasons."

"What do you want me to do?" Qing Ning asked, staring closely at Fufeng.

"It's simple, you just do what I say."

"But what if I don't agree?" Qing Ning's voice suddenly rose, "Don't forget, this is the Qingluan tribe, and I am the princess of the Qingluan tribe. If at this time, I call all the gods and immortals here, and say You are frivolous to me, what do you think everyone will think of you?"

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