Butterfly dream

Peach Blossom Spring. "Ling Tianfeng sighed.

"Sister Feng'er, why do you like to talk like this?"

"If you don't like it, I will change it." Ling Tianfeng looked at Xu Yao with a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

"Your Highness," Xu Yao said with two cat ears growing on her head, and her tone of voice was different, "In this life, I want to be called Mengchen, and I want to hear others call you Butterfly Soul."

Ling Tianfeng froze for a moment: "Liushui, as long as you want, I will."

"Your Highness, I will try my best to remember you." Xu Yao fell asleep after speaking.

"Young master, you are back."

"Yuanzhu." Ling Tianfeng nodded slightly.

"What's the matter? I haven't seen you for a few years, you, this child...you gave birth?"

"Whatever you think, so be it." Ling Tianfeng left after finishing speaking.

Going back to her palace "Hall of Hundred Spirits", she put Xu Yao, or more precisely, Meng Chen, on the bed, and sighed softly: "I still have to enter the pool of blood, I have to see, can I, for you?" You bear it."

"Sister Feng'er, where am I?" Mengchen happened to wake up after Ling Tianfeng finished speaking.

"Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat." Meng Chen nodded, and Ling Tianfeng left. Not long after, Ling Tianfeng came back with something in his hand, a plate of white pastries.

"I just made it, peach milk cake." Ling Tianfeng handed it to Mengchen.

"It's delicious." Mengchen ate cleanly after a while.

"Your Highness! Linglong hasn't seen you for a long time!" A golden cat rushed towards Ling Tianfeng.

"Linglong, I haven't seen you for a long time." Ling Tianfeng scratched Linglong's head, not knowing how Mengchen felt.

Suddenly, Ling Tianfeng's right eye turned golden and flashed a few times.Ling Tianfeng's hand was placed approximately between the eyebrows, and a location came in front of him: "Phantom Beast Street".

"Mengchen, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Ling Tianfeng suddenly disappeared into a wisp of white smoke.

"Here's a guest." It was pitch black in Huanju Street, and "Fei Lai Fu" ran wildly.A ball of purple fox fire ignited in Ling Tianfeng's hands, and Fei Laifu disappeared in an instant.

In this short moment, a howling wolf sent Ling Tianfeng flying out of the street, Ling Tianfeng appeared in his hand, and in an instant, blood was stained, and the black clothes on his body were dripping with blood.

"Zhan...His Royal Highness Butterfly Soul." Several injured residents saluted.

"It seems that I really agree." Ling Tianfeng remembered what he said when he had a psychic with the Venerable before, and hoped that he could change into a butterfly.Unexpectedly, His Holiness would agree.

"Your Highness? Where's the person?" Ling Tianfeng turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared.

"I don't know, but let's go to His Highness's hall to give congratulatory gifts."

Ling Tianfeng didn't go back, she went to Taoyuan altar.

"Taoyuan's fate, I have to obey. Mengchen, I shouldn't... But it's all here, this is the only way to go." Ling Tianfeng cut his palm, blood dripped on the altar, and slowly seeped into the altar.

A black pillar suddenly appeared on the altar. The bauhinia vines on the pillar bound Ling Tianfeng tightly, and more than ten pillars rose slowly around it. With a long sound of "嗖——", several short swords shot at Ling Tianfeng. Immediately, the blood flowed all over the ground, and a very familiar taste rushed into his throat. Ling Tianfeng swallowed reluctantly. This taste is blood.

The Bauhinia Vine reluctantly let go of Ling Tianfeng. After all, a God of War like Ling Tianfeng who couldn't bear the pool of blood would never come here. In addition, Ling Tianfeng came here less than others, which made these Bauhinia Vine greedy.

"Get back." Ling Tianfeng wiped off the blood on his face, and changed into a black suit, which was very similar to the previous one, but the smell of blood was still very strong. Ling Tianfeng closed his eyes for a while, and the smell on his body was gone. Disappeared.Then, leave.

"Hun'er, if you go on like this, Taoyuan will not be yours." The Venerable came out from the side, picked up a short sword, raised his head, tears were all over his face.

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"Sister Feng'er, what did you do?" Ling Tianfeng was hugged tightly by Mengchen as soon as she entered the hall.

"Nothing." Ling Tianfeng tapped Mengchen's head lightly.

"Ah Feng, you are back." Only now did Ling Tianfeng see her master Huang Le waving a fan in front of her Highness.

"Master, is my 'Hall of Hundred Souls' very hot?" Ling Tianfeng performed the standard salute that an apprentice would give to a master.

"It's not hot, but I'm used to it, Ah Feng, the little girl you brought back has to go to school." Huang Le put away her fan.

"I knew it, it's been arranged, and I'll deliver it in person tomorrow." Long before she came back, Ling Tianfeng had arranged for Mengchen to study.

At this moment, Mengchen seemed to have grown a lot taller. When Ling Tianfeng looked at Huang Le, Huang Le was just taking out a light blue fan and handing it to Mengchen.

"This is?" Mengchen let go of Ling Tianfeng and took the fan, feeling very dazed.

"A meeting gift for you." Huang Le forced a smile.

"Thank you." Mengchen still doesn't forget how Ling Tianfeng taught her.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll go back first." Huang Le turned into a wisp of black smoke and left.

"Mengchen." Ling Tianfeng had a strange expression on his face, but there was nothing strange in his voice.

"Sister Feng'er, what's wrong?" Mengchen hugged Ling Tianfeng and smiled at her.

"It's nothing, go to bed early." Ling Tianfeng hugged Mengchen and walked to the bed.

When Mengchen fell asleep, Ling Tianfeng set up a barrier to make Mengchen safer, got up gently, got out of bed, and left.

At midnight, Ling Tianfeng came back quietly, took off his coat, and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was mao shi, Ling Tianfeng got up, and saw that Mengchen was still awake, so he untied the barrier.After putting on his coat, he got out of bed and tied up his hair casually...

"Sister Feng'er." Mengchen's first words every day are "Sister Feng'er".

"I'm here." Ling Tianfeng came over with a bowl of food.

"What is this? It smells so good!" Mengchen swallowed as she looked at the bowl of white and green meatballs.

"Piaoshuanghe." Ling Tianfeng picked up a comb and combed Mengchen's hair.

"It's over." Mengchen put down the bowl, and Ling Tianfeng also tied up her hair.

"Go to school, don't be late." Ling Tianfeng touched Mengchen's fluffy head.

Mengchen nodded obediently.

Ling Tianfeng waved his sleeves and arrived at the school.

Not long after Mengchen entered, Ling Tianfeng's right eye turned golden and flickered a few times.

"His Highness Butterfly Soul, please come to support 'Xiaoyaoju'."

"Here we come." Ling Tianfeng came to Xiaoyaoju in an instant.

"Have you heard? His Royal Highness Butterfly Soul came to Xiaoyaoju for support, and he didn't even use half of his mana. It only took a split second to catch them all."

"Have you heard that His Royal Highness Butterfly Soul even killed a few of them. He could have lived a good life, but he still wanted to die and scratched His Royal Highness's pipa sleeve."

"That's right." Little did they know that the "Master" wearing a bamboo hat passing by was Ling Tianfeng.

"Everyone, what you said about His Highness, isn't it, a bit, exaggerated." Ling Tianfeng said awkwardly.

"how is this possible?"

"Very likely." Ling Tianfeng covered her face with one hand.

"Why is it impossible?"

"Understood, I will." Ling Tianfeng left suddenly.

"Who dares to say that His Royal Highness Diehun is the favorite of Taoyuan."

"That's it."

"Why hasn't Sister Feng'er come here yet?" Mengchen sat on the threshold of the school, looking at the peach blossoms in front of her, very unhappy.

"Mengchen." Ling Tianfeng still dressed as before, but took off the bamboo hat.

"Sister Feng'er, why are you here now?" Meng Chen complained.

Ling Tianfeng didn't speak, but just handed her a wreath.

"Sister Feng'er, I'm so hungry." Mengchen looked at Ling Tianfeng, who put a wreath on her head.

Ling Tianfeng picked up Mengchen and disappeared.

"Master, take the card!" A transparent sign flew over with the word "九" on it, and Ling Tianfeng led Meng Chen to the table, which also had the word "九" on it.

"Young master, you have to be careful with your children. Recently, because Taoyuan opened the Golden Race earlier, it will be a bit noisy. Please forgive me." A person dressed as a second child said after serving the dishes.

"Thanks for your hard work." Ling Tianfeng's tone was completely different from usual, usually he would only be so gentle to Mengchen, and now there was a trace of gratitude in his tone.

"Where is it, His Royal Highness Diehun has worked so hard. For Taoyuan, he has shouldered such a big responsibility at such a young age. For this reason... Oh, son, I will interrupt your meal." After finishing speaking, the man withdrew .

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"Bang—" A man in off-white clothes was knocked down in front of Ling Tianfeng.

"Are you all right?" The person in the off-white clothes was a woman.

"It's okay, Sister, next time, be gentle." The man in off-white clothes slowly got up.

"Who made you resist the beating." The woman helped the man up, and smiled at the people around: "I'm sorry to disturb everyone's dinner."

"Be careful next time, if it's gone, you can ask me for it." Ling Tianfeng handed them a bottle of medicine.

"Thank you, may I ask, are you..." The woman took the medicine and healed the man.

"Hallmaster of Bailing Hall..." Ling Tianfeng just said these five words, suddenly felt all eyes were on her, and immediately changed her words: "Hallmaster's subordinate of Bailing Hall."

"Ming Zun's men!!!" The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Ling Tianfeng took Mengchen with her, and left immediately after paying the bill.

Fortunately, we are talking about Bailing Hall. If we were talking about Bailing Hall, it would not be such a small incident.

Before Ling Tianfeng had gone far, there was another mess behind him, "Brother, don't run away, take us to find Mingzun!!!"

"Mengchen, hold me tight." As soon as Mengchen hugged Ling Tianfeng tightly, Ling Tianfeng jumped towards the crowd, before stepping on anyone, an unsheathed sword flew to Ling Tianfeng's feet.

"Bi Ling, have you notified Jiuchen yet?" Ling Tianfeng stood on the sword, looking behind her from time to time.

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