Chapter 720 (1/2)
Although he doesn't want to send the little master to the little guy, his current state can't last for long. He can't protect the little master for a long time.
Therefore, we can only consider the Dragon Zixuan.
Yes, Si Ming has all the memories of the dark spirit, so he knows everything about Feng Yu like the back of his hand.
However, the dark spirit will not remember him, so when the dark spirit wakes up, he will forget all this.
Si Ming sighs. Suddenly, he wants to wake up quickly. Only in this way can he protect the little master.
His body move, extremely fast toward the direction of the imperial capital city division chief mansion to rob.
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long Zixuan looks for Fengyu everywhere, but a day and a night later, he still can't find Fengyu's whereabouts, and there is no breath of him anywhere.
According to the truth, she has his kind of Albizzia in her body, so he should be able to sense her, but why can't he sense her at all?
After several times of searching for no result, he finally repressed the irritability in his heart, and there were signs of impetuosity.
Who took her?
Why take her? What on earth is it aimed at her?
Only hope, not for her life.
Long Zixuan reached out and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. The bottom of his red eyes was full of fatigue. He felt that if he couldn't find any more small feathers, he couldn't stick to it.
”Lord, I have news.”
As soon as XueYue bends down and rushes down from the sky, the strange wings without feathers are folded up. He kneels respectfully in front of longzixuan, and a faint joy emerges in his blood red eyes.
When long Zixuan was stunned, a burst of ecstasy appeared in his heart, but he did not dare to show it, for fear that he would be disappointed.
Even if he forced to suppress, Jue Yan's face still revealed a subtle excitement, ”said
”Yes, Lord,” XueYue said respectfully, ”the news came from the government. The bodyguard who cleaned the bedroom found the comatose little Lord in the Lord's room.”
”Has little feather gone back? That's great. ”
Long Zixuan's body moved, then he swept away in the air. The joyful voice spread everywhere, ”XueYue, call everyone back to the mansion.”
”Yes, Lord.”
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after returning to the mansion, long Zixuan went straight to his bedroom. Along the way, he was as fast as lightning.
He opened the door with the palm wind and closed the door with the spirit power. His heart beat as fast as if he wanted to jump out of his body.
It was only when his eyes fell on the unconscious girl on the bed that he closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he raised his legs and walked towards the bed, turned and sat down.
Seize her white wrist, seriously for her pulse, found that although her body is weak, but it does not matter, a heart this is completely put down.
Long Zixuan reached out and gently stroked her cheek. He could not help but droop his head and kiss her on the lips. He sighed and said in a low judo voice, ”little feather, where have you been? You know, I'm scared to death. ”
The comatose girl naturally won't answer his question, and he doesn't need her answer.
After seeing her, he even forgot how she came back and what happened during this time?
His only thought was that as long as she came back, as long as she was OK.
He took off his soft boots and went to bed. He put his arm into the quilt and tried to hold the comatose girl in his arms, but his big palm came across a soft thing.