At the moment when the eyes were facing each other, the whole world seemed to be quiet, as if for a moment, it seemed like ten thousand years.

Su Feifei only felt a blank mind. She thought she was dreaming, but after careful observation, her eyes were filled with tears, and crystal tears poured out and fell down her white cheeks.

Prince Qiao smiled, raised her hand gently, wiped away the tears from Su Feifei's cheek, and then hugged her tightly in her arms.

Su Feifei's body trembled and kept choking, but she tried her best to suppress her to avoid crying.

Prince Qiao hugged Su Feifei's soft waist tightly with one hand, stroked Su Feifei's hair with the other hand, comforted her as much as possible, and whispered in her ear: "Don't cry, don't cry anymore, it's all bad for me!"

for a long time.

So Feifei raised her head and kissed Wang Ziqiao's lips without saying a word.

The lips were pressed together, and the kiss was so passionate that even if you lost the whole world, you would be willing to do so.

It was not until both of them could no longer breathe that they were separated reluctantly.

"Zi Qiao, come in quickly!" So Feifei hurriedly pulled Prince Qiao in and closed the door.

The two came to Su Feifei's bedroom together. Su Feifei pulled Prince Qiao to sit on the edge of the bed, with tears in her eyes, but a smile on her face. She threw herself into Prince Qiao's arms, hugged Prince Qiao's waist tightly, and couldn't bear to let go, and asked softly: "Zi Qiao, why are you here?"

"Of course I miss you!" Prince Qiao hugged Su Feifei, lowered her head, and kissed her again.

Su Feifei's cheeks flushed, her soft figure trembled, her teeth spread out, and her fragrant tongue spit out, and then she welcomed the kiss she had been waiting for for a long time.

After not seeing each other for many days, they both missed each other very much. Just this kiss made them immersed in it, and gradually it became increasingly difficult to control.

Fortunately, Su Feifei also knew where this place was. She pushed Wang Ziqiao away with all her might, but she seemed so powerless. She still collapsed in Wang Ziqiao's arms and said panting: "Ziqiao, I miss you very much!"

Prince Qiao tightened Su Feifei tightened, looked at the pretty face under the swaying light and said, "Then let's go with me, okay?"

"Do you leave the Wudang Sect?" Su Feifei suddenly frowned and said, "Master is very nice to me. If I leave suddenly, he will definitely be very sad!"

Prince Qiao was stunned. He wanted to tell Su Feifei what Fu Yunzi said, but he didn't know how to start with the peace. After all, Su Feifei was still so simple at this time. How could she know that there was a dream demon hidden in her body?

In other words, Su Feifei was originally a dream demon, and the dream demon was her, and she was a dream demon, and the two were one.

Although Wang Ziqiao didn't know what level the dream demon would eventually reach, it can be seen from the solemn expression of Master Fu Yunzi's disciple that this dream demon should not be an ordinary person.

"But I hope you are by my side, we will never be separated. Now it is not like before. You can practice martial arts at Dragon Theological Academy. And with me by your side, you can also use magic to wash your body frequently and remove stains in your body. Isn't that better?" Wang Ziqiao persuaded.

Su Feifei left Prince Qiao's arms, lowered her head and was silent for a moment, then raised her eyes, stared at Prince Qiao seriously, and asked with a melancholy face: "I am already a disciple of the Wudang Sect. If I suddenly disappear, wouldn't the Wudang Sect punish me? This is equivalent to the crime of rebellion. At that time, the Wudang Sect will definitely cause trouble for you!"

Prince Qiao smiled: "What's the problem? If the Wudang Sect really wants to cause trouble for me, I will naturally have a way to deal with it. If it doesn't work, just fight for it!"

Su Feifei pouted: "I don't want you because I fight with others, and I won't let you be enemies with the Wudang Sect. The Wudang Sect is not as weak as you imagined. In addition to my master Fu Yunzi, there are many ancestors of level 8 and level 9. They are all in seclusion for many years, and they sit in meditation for several years, and they are all very scary!"

Prince Qiao nodded. He also knew that Taoism is similar to warlocks. If you want to break through the nine-year level, you can sit in meditation for one year when you reach the early stage of level seven, and so on. In the late stage of level nine, you can practice for nine years without eating, moving, or speaking.

Once you break through the nine-year limit, you can enter the nine-level peak.

But Prince Qiao was not afraid, just chuckled: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. In fact, I should have stopped you from coming to the Wudang Sect at the beginning, but it's not too late. Besides, those **-level old monsters generally don't walk around. If Fu Yunzi dares to go to Dragon Theological Academy to find me, I'm not afraid of him!"

"You? You can't beat my master, right?" Su Feifei became cute again, blinking her eyes, showing a look of expectation.

"What do you think? I have been practicing for the past six months. When I was in Japan, I destroyed nine major sects and two super sects. There are two seventh-level masters who died at my hands!" Prince Qiao said proudly.

"Really?" Su Feifei excitedly kissed Prince Qiao on the cheek, and said, "I knew you were the best, and the man I love was the best in the world!"

"How about that Dongfang Jianming?" Wang Ziqiao teased.

Su Feifei glared and beat Wang Ziqiao: "You are bad, Dongfang Jianming is my senior brother. He is very nice to me. I don't allow you to hurt him. Of course, there is also my master!"

"As long as they don't hurt you in the future, I won't hurt them either. Don't worry, but I still decided to take you away tonight!" Wang Ziqiao said seriously.

With eyes facing each other and eyes staggered, Su Feifei knew that Wang Ziqiao was serious, but she was still hesitating. After all, she had been in the Wudang Sect for nearly ten months. She found that she had fallen in love with Qingyou here. There was carefree practice here, but there was nothing to think about. The quiet and elegant Wudang Sect allowed her heart to calm down.

"What? Are you unwilling?" asked Wang Ziqiao.

"It's not that I don't want to, but I just feel that if I just leave like this, it will disappoint my master. After all, they are very nice to me. If I go to say goodbye to my master, I'm afraid he won't allow it!" Su Feifei hesitated.

"You silly girl, there are so many people in the Wudang Sect, who cares about you? You are my Wang Zi Qiao's person. Today I will steal you even if I steal it!" Prince Qiao said domineeringly.

"You, why are you still as naive as before? Tell me, what has your relationship with Yu Wei and Xia Tingyu developed to that point?"

After being asked by So Feifei like this, Wang Ziqiao could only scratch his scalp.

This scratching her scalp once again attracted the gaze of Wang Ziqiao. Her expression became melancholy again. She raised her delicate jade hands and gently stroked her white hair. The faint electric current made her hands feel numb and itchy, plus some pain, but she was still unwilling to let go and asked softly: "Can you tell me, why your hair turns white? Don't you know magic? Isn't you very good at martial arts? Why does your hair turn white?"
Chapter completed!