The colorful scene made the spiritual pet change immediately. It ran around the cave for a while, then returned to Yuwen Luoshuang's feet, and rubbed it intimately for a few strokes.

"Let's go out first."

"The Empress Dowager?"

"She is no longer here, go out."

Feng Xinglang's words were filled with a slight sigh, but it was also a kind of emotional relief. What he could know was that his mother had left here, and he didn't know where he was going.

Yuwen Luoshuang was swallowed up just as she was about to ask. Even though the empress dowager was dead, why would she leave by herself? However, when she saw Feng Xinglang's side face, she couldn't ask.

Yuwen Luoshuang, standing in front of the gate, lowered her brows, then drew a five-pointed star shape with her blood-stained fingertips on the gate, and then put his palm on it. In an instant, the entire gate began to loosen slightly.

Soon, the gate was opened.

The first thing they saw was the disciples of Fengshang Sect standing in front of the gate. Then they shouted together, "Sect leader, wife of the head."

Yuwen Luoshuang frowned slightly. Since she repeatedly declared that she was not the head wife of Fengshang Sect, no one has changed this, but instead it has become increasingly fierce.

I looked at Feng Xinglang around me with some headaches, "You have a wife."

"there is none left."

"You have already married Yuwen Ning. She is the wife of the head of Feng Shangzong's Mingmai."

"I will marry you as a formal matchmaker."

“…”

Yuwen Luoshuang punched the side hard, and she suddenly had a big hole in the carved stone statue. Seeing this scene, several soldiers passing by were shrunk their heads and immediately ran over, fearing that they would become Yuwen Luoshuang's cannon fodder.

Feng Xinglang swept away the previous haze and smiled softly. Then he stretched out his hand and stroked Yuwen Luoshuang's head, "There is a name between me and Yuwen Ning, so don't be jealous."

"You're just jealous."

After saying that, Yuwen Luoshuang walked quickly towards the tent ahead.

She didn't notice Feng Xinglang muttering in a daze, "I'm very jealous, both about the Demon Emperor and the Emperor."

However, such a sentence was drifted in the air by the breeze coming, and no one heard it.

At this time, they had returned to the camp of the Demon Realm, and the Queen of the West Palace also returned to her own camp, which was a perfect ending.

Yuwen Luoshuang, who returned to the camp, looked at a post with white edges in front of her and spread out curiously. She did not say anything special, but just wrote the word "Yuwen" vigorously with a black brush, as if it was indicating something, and it looked a bit strange.
Chapter completed!