Chapter 671 (1/2)
She doesn't care if she is a human or a demon, but she cares if she has no reason and can't control herself.
Qingmang explained a few words, Fengyu wrote down one by one, and went to the pool to see the sleeping Ah Ming, which just left the space.
After leaving the space, she didn't rush back to Phoenix Inn. Instead, she found a secret place by the river in the forest at the bottom of Luoyan mountain and planned to hide here temporarily.
Qingmang said that her wings have just grown up. In the past few days, she may arouse her magic again. As long as she has passed this time, there should be no big problem.
Therefore, she would like to practice in this desolate and uninhabited place first, and wait until this period of time.
Standing on the stone by the river, Fengyu looks at the reflection in the water, but in her mind, she can't help but imagine the gorgeous face of longzixuan.
Now, he doesn't know what happened
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in the afternoon.
Phoenix Inn.
On the wide bed, long Zixuan frowned and moved. There was a faint murmur in his throat. The movement was not too big, but he immediately woke up the Dragon Dance Night with his arms on the table.
Dragon Dance Night brain moved for a while, suddenly opened a pair of eyes, voice gentle worry way, ”Uncle...”
As soon as the voice fell, she jumped up from her chair and walked quickly towards the bed.
”Uncle, are you awake?”
Her arms are on the side of the bed, a pair of slightly red eyes pitifully looking at the haggard man on the bed, ruddy lips open, soft voice like feathers.
Long Zixuan coughed a few times in a dull voice, then opened a pair of eyes like black pool, looked at the Dragon Dance Night indifferently, then held his arm and wanted to sit up from the bed.
But he was very weak. He just sat up, his eyes suddenly turned black, his head was dizzy, and then he fell to the bed.
”Uncle, slow down...”
Dragon Dance Night quickly reached out to help him, to avoid the end of let him fall back on the bed.
Holding his body steady, long Zixuan reached out and waved the hand of the dragon dance night. His voice was hoarse and said, ”how long have you been dizzy?”
The Dragon Dance Night pouts a mouth, way, ”two days, uncle.”
Two days
Long Zixuan closed his eyes, leaned on the head of the bed and said, ”where's the little feather?”
With that, my heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if I had been stabbed by a sharp weapon.
That day's scene, uncontrollably returned to his mind.
Ah Ming, he has fallen off the cliff. This time, I'm afraid, there's really no way out.
Did he really lose Ah Ming?
Ah Ming, Emperor Tianming
His son.
With this thought, he seemed to be suffocating, and his eyes couldn't help falling crystal water.
Dragon dance night looking at his sad and painful appearance, can't help but heartache and sad.
She bit her lip, thought for a long time, then hesitated, ”sister Yu, jumped down from the Luoyan mountain.”
Dragon Zixuan brush once, open eyes, dark eyes as boundless abyss general looking at Dragon Dance Night, way, ”what?”
Dragon Dance Night hung his head, voice very guilty way, ”uncle, I'm sorry, I told sister feather about my brother, she knew that her brother is her child, then did not hesitate to jump down, I'm sorry.”
After Feng Yu jumped down, she regretted telling her those things.
But what's the use of regret? It's too late. She's already jumped.
Long Zixuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, ”why do you want to tell her?”