Chapter 232 (2/2)

Xiao Xi gently grasps her body's hand, a kind of indistinct intimate feeling, gently nodded: ”yes, I am your sister.”

”She will take good care of her body, and when the purple clothes get the God grass and refine the pills, she can return to her own body and return the body to Xi'er.”

Xiao Xi said sorry to Xi'er in her heart. At that time, she had no way to enter Xier's body. She wanted to tell fenglingran about her own situation at that time, but later

Xiao Xi laughed at herself, and then the situation was even worse.

However, no matter how bad things have passed, it will gradually get better in the future.

”Little disciple, go to the holy treasure pavilion with me.”

Feng Ling Ran's long figure walked in from the door and saw the girl waking up in bed. He was very surprised. He stopped at the spot and looked at her for a long time before he regained consciousness.

The girl on the bed saw Feng Ling ran, some subtle changes. Seeing Feng Ling ran coming, she timidly hid behind Xiao Xi.

”Sister, sister, who is he?”

Feng Ling ran walked to Xiao Xi. Black eyes looked at Xiao Xi and said to the girl behind her: ”this king is your future husband.”

Xiao Xi's heart trembles slightly, some incredible looking at Feng Ling ran, he is not purple, purple clothes will not say such words to her.

”Sister, is it true?”

The girl behind me asked timidly.

My peach blossom eyes are like flying knives, floating, floating to Feng lingran's face, trying to cut off the skin on his face.This man is thick enough.

”It's not true, it's fake.” Xiao Xi finished, turned to the girl and said, ”sister, you have something to do. You just wake up and you are still very weak. Take more rest. I will be here to guard you. If you need anything or feel uncomfortable, you can tell me.”

”Sister, don't leave...”

The girl hugged Xiao Xi's arm. In her dark eyes, there was panic and fear of strangers.

Xiao Xi spent a lot of words, just let her obedient sleep on the bed, before leaving, she looked at the slave, slave gave her a reassuring look.

On the way to Shengbao Pavilion, Xiao Xi and Feng Ling ran sat in the same carriage, but did not have too much communication. He put his legs on her legs, and Xiao Xi didn't say anything, just lowered his head to help him knead in a certain degree.

Xiao Xi saw through the identity of fenglingran, but without mentioning it, she couldn't get in touch with Ziyi. She didn't know what happened to fenglingran? But Xiao Xi is very clear that what she has to do now is to be patient. When fenglingran gets the Shencao and cures her soul's sword wound, she can return to her own body, have cultivation and find a chance to save the purple dress.

Feng Ling ran languid half recline, micro Mi's black eyes, has been looking at today's particularly obedient Xiao Xi.

This pair of small hands is comfortable to knead.

”Up a little bit.”

Feng Ling ran thin lips spit out a few words, Xiao Xi immediately move small hand, knead upward.

For a moment.

”A little more.”

Xiao Xi drooped her eyes and moved upward.

”A little bit more.”

Xiao CuO's edges and corners seem to have been smoothed out. His small hands are very obedient, and they go up some more.

However, as soon as she kneaded it twice, she found something was wrong. Her wide pupil gradually focused on the spot. After a look, her small face turned red, and her tail finger was close to the inside of his thigh

”Dirty!”

Xiao CuO retracts his hand. This man is on the brain. She doesn't want to serve him.

Suddenly, Feng Ling ran close to Xiao Xi, and her fingers caught her delicate face. Her pretty face was shining with demon light and holding a demon smile: ”little thing, it seems that you already know the identity of this king. This game will become more interesting.”

Xiao Xi's chin was aching and she felt the dangerous and secluded breath on his body. She felt a shiver in her heart: ”God, did you forget that you have a habit of cleanliness?”

Feng Ling ran chuckled: ”the taste of your soul, I like it.”