Douluo: He became a god after taking advantage of the aura of Tang San’s protagonist

Chapter 78 Imprisonment
Fei Yi arrived at an extremely extravagant room in the palace surrounded by a crowd or under surveillance. The room was full of gold and jade, and even the carpet in front of the bathroom was inlaid with dazzling gold threads.

Does this mean she is going to be raised as a caged bird?

Fei Yi wanted to laugh, she turned her head to look at Xue Qinghe who followed her in, she was a little curious.

"I don't understand why His Highness likes me."

Xue Qinghe smiled, showing a certain expression: "It's the most normal thing to like outstanding and beautiful women, not to mention that I envy you, and you have been doing what I want to do."

Feiyu was even more confused: "What to do?"

"Be yourself." Xue Qinghe's voice was light and airy, and then he seemed to feel something was wrong, and added, "Feiyu, I'm curious, have you ever been bound by rules?"

He asked this question endlessly, and Fei Yi never felt that Xue Qinghe was a bound person, but now, she just replied: "There must be, who wouldn't?"

"Then I hope you are not bound by anything."

Xue Qinghe took a step forward and took off his gloves, as if he wanted to caress Feixuan's cheek. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and rubbed Feixuan's hair. His eyes showed complicated emotions that were incomprehensible. After a while, , he continued to add:

"You will stay here to recuperate these days, and I will arrange the wedding."

After he said this, he left. Fei Yi sat on the huge bed, caressing the noble and soft sheets, her eyes trembled slightly.

There will be two people lying here in the future.

She felt something strange.It's not like she has never slept with someone before. When she was a child, Lou Gao would coax her to sleep before leaving. She would lie on the same grass with her classmates or Dugu Bo when they went out to the forest for training, but this was different from those situations.

Ditian told her that she is God's partner, even if she lost her memory, things related to her will have a little more divinity, and if she stays with her for a long time, she will have a little more understanding of God's will.

Does Xue Qinghe want to become a god?
Fei Yi didn't know, she didn't even know if she wanted to become a god or not.

Both she and Ditian have been obsessed with becoming a god for tens of thousands of years, but now she has lost the memory of the past tens of thousands of years, and has grown up as a human being. Looking at it now, she is not She doesn't have the desire to become a god, and her biggest expectation now is to sit on the pinnacle of power and run amok under the blacksmith's association.

Fei Yi lived in this room.

On the second day, under the authorization of Xue Qinghe, a group of maids flooded into the room, changed Fei Yi's coarse cloth clothes for adventure, put her on a noble dress full of jewels, and tied her red hair. It was a special bun for marriage, with all kinds of exquisite hairpins inserted in the hair, so heavy that it was difficult to straighten the waist.

They are indeed precious gems that girls like, but Fei Yi is a woman who grew up in the blacksmith association. In her eyes, these gems are slightly more expensive forging materials. These valuable forging materials are buckled from the headdress.

Fei Yi was terribly stuffy in the room, and was blinded by the golden coverlet on the top of the bed when she was sleeping.

When she was bored, Fei Fei wanted to go outside for a walk, but was pushed back by two knights with swords at the door.

The knight bowed coldly to Fei Fei, with a businesslike look: "Sorry, Your Highness has ordered you not to leave until the wedding is over."

Fei Yi showed a mocking smile and said, "I'm going back to teach at Shrek Academy."

The knight didn't get into it: "Sorry."

Fei Yi laughed even more sarcastically: "Even if I want to go back to Tianfu Pavilion?"

The knight remained firm: "I'm sorry."

Feiyu stood at the door, arranging her hair elegantly, and said in a long tone: "It's really interesting. He just told me that he didn't want me to be restrained in any way, and now he wants to restrain me before I get married? "

The knight performed a knightly salute to her, his face full of respect: "Please bear with me. After the wedding, His Highness will definitely treat you well."

Now that he can't wait to restrain her, how can he expect him to treat her well in the future?

Fei Yi took care of the three pigeon egg diamond rings on her hand, but took a step back: "Then I won't leave the palace, take me to see His Majesty."

The two knights looked at each other and seemed to think for a while before reluctantly agreeing.

Fei Yi came to Xue Ye's room under the leadership of the two knights, found a random reason to drive the two out, and stayed in Xue Ye's bedroom alone.

After five years of not seeing each other, Emperor Xue Ye was aging at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. He was lying on the huge bed, sleeping deeply, with thick blue-purple eyes.

Fei Yi glanced outside the door to make sure that no one was watching inside, and then she walked up to Emperor Xue Ye, and pressed her hand on Emperor Xue Ye's throat, the pill in her belly circulated, combining with the Qi of Emperor Xue Ye .

But after a while, she inexplicably felt several familiar auras, which seemed to be many different toxins combined together to continuously destroy Emperor Xue Ye's body.

Fei Yi slowly lowered her eyes, trying to use her own pill beads to draw out the toxins in Emperor Xue Ye's body.

After an unknown amount of time, a hoarse voice came from under Fei Yi's hand:

"Qinghe..."

Feixue's eyes trembled slightly, and she immediately lowered her head, trying to listen to Xue Ye's voice.

This time she heard clearly, what Xue Ye said was:

"Qinghe..."

Fei Yi immediately squatted beside the bed, gently shook Xue Ye's hand, and said, "Your Majesty, I am Lou Fei Yi."

"Fei...Yu?"

With a hoarse voice, Xue Ye turned her cloudy eyeballs slightly, looked at Fei Yi, and after careful identification for a while, she still closed her eyes.

This situation was worse than Feixue imagined. She wanted to say something more, but the door was pushed open. Xue Qinghe's eyes showed a chilling calmness, but they suddenly melted into a smile in the next moment:

"Why are you here?"

Fei Yi quickly put away the pill, regained the worried expression that a prospective daughter-in-law should have, and asked slightly seriously: "Even if your father is sick like this, are you unwilling to ask Mr. Dugu to come and treat him?"

Xue Qinghe glanced at Xue Ye lightly, and said slowly: "Father is just at the end of his life, he is not poisoned, Poison Douluo has been here several times but he can't make father heal, and now it will be useless to come again, Qinghe thinks, there is no need to Lao Fei Poison Douluo made a trip."

His attitude was really indifferent, Fei Yu's eyes flickered, and he said: "I thought the crown prince didn't want me to see someone."

After she finished speaking, the air around her seemed to froze all of a sudden. Xue Qinghe's eyes were firmly fixed on Fei Yi's face, and she stepped forward step by step. , She was forced to stop until her back touched the bedpost.

Xue Qinghe lowered his head and stopped effortlessly in Feiyu's ear. His unique voice sounded like a devil: "You are right, I don't like those who covet my wife."

(End of this chapter)