The first wild phoenix master beast: lazy concubine Zhu Tian

She is the sixth level of Qingxuan, possessing the first level of the gold spiritual level Youquan Flame Marten, but she has a unruly personality, and everyone in the palace, from the king to the maids, is afraid of Mu Lingshui.

Her unreasonable behavior sometimes troubles the head of the Eastern Night Kingdom, but she is the most talented among the many daughters in the palace.

The head of Dongye Kingdom originally wanted to betroth his daughter to Beiming Yexuan, but her character caused the head of Dongye Kingdom to change his mind, and Beiming Yexuan had not yet changed the choice of the eldest concubine.

Report to the king.

He has always had his own principles. Back then, when the king arranged for him to have a concubine, he did not respond. However, that did not mean that he agreed with the king's arrangement.

"I have something to do." Beiming Yexuan's three short words made Mu Lingshui burst into joy.

"What's the matter with you? Do you need my help?" Mu Lingshui came to Beiming Yexuan, raised his head, and smiled at him. Although the smile was sweet, Beiming Yexuan didn't like to talk to anyone except Feng Yunmo.

When a woman came into contact with her like this, he even avoided Mu Lingshui.

"No need to bother Princess, just go and do your thing?" He stretched out his hand and put an arm on Feng Yunmo's thin shoulder.

His arm was somewhat heavy, and Feng Yunmo, who was looking around, frowned when he put his arm on her shoulder.

She turned back and glanced at Mu Lingshui. She had big bright eyes, snow-white skin, and cherry-red lips, but she still had a childlike air.

Compared with the fourteen-year-old Mu Lingshui, the twelve-year-old Feng Yunmo is really a little adult and a big child.

Feng Yunmo stared at Beiming Yexuan seriously: "Since the princess is willing to help, let's go together."

It would save Beiming Yexuan from touching her on the way.

"You...are..." Mu Lingshui pointed at Feng Yunmo. She frowned and secretly searched for this familiar face in her mind.

"Feng Yunmo." Feng Yunmo introduced himself without hesitation.

"Ah, the big loser of the Feng family." The thirteen-year-old palace maid next to Mu Lingshui, dressed in plain clothes and a second-level spiritual warrior, pointed at Feng Yunmo and exclaimed.

When she said it loudly, other people's eyes focused on Feng Yunmo.

Feng Yunmo's eyes suddenly darkened, but the most angry person was Beiming Yexuan. When he raised his hand and was about to slap the palace maid hard, Feng Yunmo held down his hand and said: "A

He's just a dog slave, but he's worthy of your noble hands?"

"What are you scolding me for?" the palace maid pointed at Feng Yunmo and shouted angrily.

Beiming Yexuan frowned coldly and stared at the palace maid, but that cold little hand held his hand tightly, so he did not slap the palace maid to death.

"I praise you for your job as a slave."

"Trash, believe it or not..."

A strong gust of wind with blades hit the palace maid in the face. Before the palace maid could finish her words, she was beaten out by the "Three Elements of Cloud Wind".

People passing by stopped and marveled at Beiming Yexuan's unique skill "Three Elements of Cloud Wind".

I heard that Beiming Yexuan had reached the sixth level of Tianxuan, but he knocked down people without even touching half of the profound energy. The onlookers shuddered unconsciously.

If he was an enemy of Beiming Yexuan, he would die without a burial place. Everyone shuddered again.

However, something even more shocking just happened. Feng Yunmo walked up to the palace maid, raised his foot and stepped on her mouth hard, saying in a cold voice: "Call me trash again, call me trash again,

I won’t let you call me mother.”

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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. basis she is. She is a level 6 Qingxuan, possessing the first level of gold spiritual level, Youquan Flame Marten, but her character is unruly, and everyone in the palace, from the king to the maids, is afraid of Mu Lingshui.

Her unreasonable behavior sometimes troubles the head of the Eastern Night Kingdom, but she is the most talented among the many daughters in the palace.

The head of Dongye Kingdom originally wanted to betroth his daughter to Beiming Yexuan, but her character caused the head of Dongye Kingdom to change his mind, and Beiming Yexuan had not yet changed the choice of the eldest concubine.

Report to the king.

He has always had his own principles. Back then, when the king arranged for him to have a concubine, he did not respond. However, that did not mean that he agreed with the king's arrangement.

"I have something to do." Beiming Yexuan's three short words made Mu Lingshui burst into joy.

"What's the matter with you? Do you need my help?" Mu Lingshui came to Beiming Yexuan, raised his head, and smiled at him. Although the smile was sweet, Beiming Yexuan didn't like to talk to anyone except Feng Yunmo.

When a woman came into contact with her like this, he even avoided Mu Lingshui.

"No need to bother Princess, just go and do your thing?" He stretched out his hand and put an arm on Feng Yunmo's thin shoulder.

His arm was somewhat heavy, and Feng Yunmo, who was looking around, frowned when he put his arm on her shoulder.

She turned back and glanced at Mu Lingshui. She had big bright eyes, snow-white skin, and cherry-red lips, but she still had a childlike air.

Compared with the fourteen-year-old Mu Lingshui, the twelve-year-old Feng Yunmo is really a little adult and a big child.

Feng Yunmo stared at Beiming Yexuan seriously: "Since the princess is willing to help, let's go together."

It would save Beiming Yexuan from touching her on the way.

"You...are..." Mu Lingshui pointed at Feng Yunmo. She frowned and secretly searched for this familiar face in her mind.

"Feng Yunmo." Feng Yunmo introduced himself without hesitation.

"Ah, the big loser of the Feng family." The thirteen-year-old palace maid next to Mu Lingshui, dressed in plain clothes and a second-level spiritual warrior, pointed at Feng Yunmo and exclaimed.

When she said it loudly, other people's eyes focused on Feng Yunmo.

Feng Yunmo's eyes suddenly darkened, but the most angry person was Beiming Yexuan. When he raised his hand and was about to slap the palace maid hard, Feng Yunmo held down his hand and said: "A

He's just a dog slave, but he's worthy of your noble hands?"

"What are you scolding me for?" the palace maid pointed at Feng Yunmo and shouted angrily.

Beiming Yexuan frowned coldly and stared at the palace maid, but that cold little hand held his hand tightly, so he did not slap the palace maid to death.

"I praise you for your job as a slave."

"Trash, believe it or not..."

A strong gust of wind with blades hit the palace maid in the face. Before the palace maid could finish her words, she was beaten out by the "Three Elements of Cloud Wind".

People passing by stopped and marveled at Beiming Yexuan's unique skill "Three Elements of Cloud Wind".

I heard that Beiming Yexuan had reached the sixth level of Tianxuan, but he knocked down people without even touching half of the profound energy. The onlookers shuddered unconsciously.

If he was an enemy of Beiming Yexuan, he would die without a burial place. Everyone shuddered again.

However, something even more shocking just happened. Feng Yunmo walked up to the palace maid, raised his foot and stepped on her mouth hard, saying in a cold voice: "Call me trash again, call me trash again,

I won’t let you call me mother.”

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