Chapter 254 (1/2)

Beimengxi and Yan Xiaoxi talked for a long time. When sleepiness hit, they reluctantly left the room.

Nangong Lin has been guarding outside the door, trying to leave them a separate space. Beimengxi didn't go in until he left.

”Xi'er, are you in a good mood?” Nangong Lin took off his coat, lay beside Yan Xiaoxi and hugged her in his arms.

”Thank you, Xiao Lin.” Yan Xiaoxi thanked Nangong Lin for what he had not done.

”As long as Xi'er is happy,” Nangong Lin thought Yan Xiaoxi was much better. She could read the message in her eyes.

”Xiao Lin, we will always be together. No matter what can't separate us, death can't.” Yan Xiaoxi said solemnly, with a very serious expression.

Nangong Lin lowered his eyes, looked at Yan Xiaoxi in his arms in surprise, and whispered, ”well.”

”Let's sleep.” Yan Xiaoxi said, dropping a good night kiss on Nangong Lin's forehead.

”OK.” Nangong Lin stretched out his hand and put out the candle on the table with his internal power.

Just as they closed their eyes, there was a sudden sound in their ears.

”There's something moving.” Nangong Lin immediately alerted the editor. Something intruded into the room. It's not clear whether it's a person or not?

Yan Xiaoxi also found this. In the dark, he stuck close to Nangong Lin and said, ”be careful.”

”Yes.” Nangong Lin agreed, carefully got up from the bed, walked to the table and lit the candle with a fire.

In an instant, the room became very bright.

They looked around and found that there was no doubt, but there was a carrier pigeon on the table.

Nangong Lin frowned and was ready to attack the carrier pigeon. Fortunately, Yan Xiaoxi stopped him in time: ”wait a minute.”

She recognized that the carrier pigeon had the mark of Hou Ye's house on it. It was a carrier pigeon from Dongjing country. Did her father pass it on to her?

Is there something?

Yan Xiaoxi took the clothes by the bed, put them on his body, went to the table, took out the note on the pigeon's leg and looked at it carefully.

I saw a few big characters written on it. The Marquis was seriously ill.

With a brush, the note in her hand fell to the ground.

Dad is ill and should be very serious. Otherwise, the flying pigeon will not send a letter to inform her. Yan Xiaoxi can't help worrying. She wants to go back to Dongjing country and accompany him. She knows medicine and may cure dad's disease.

Seeing Yan Xiaoxi's abnormal performance, Nangong Lin immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, picked up the note on the ground, saw the content, and immediately understood why she had such an expression.

It turned out that Yan Xiaotian was ill. Blood is thicker than water. As a child, he naturally cares about his parents' health.

”Xi'er, don't worry, Hou ye will be fine.” Nangong Lin took Yan Xiaoxi's hand and comforted him.

”Well.” Yan Xiaoxi agreed. She couldn't be at ease without looking at her father in person.

”Yes, sleep.” Nangong Lin took Yan Xiaoxi to the bed and helped her down.

Yan Xiaoxi was lying on the sandalwood bed, full of Yan Xiaotian's kind faces. Although they gathered less and separated more, they had a good relationship. His father really loved him. I remember when I was a child, I was sick and lived in a deep mountain with my master. I couldn't go down the mountain. After my father knew it, he came to the deep mountain alone and took care of her for a whole month.

Now, her father's life, but she can't do anything. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

She looked at Nangong Lin around her and wanted to ask her to go back to dongjingguo. She had to swallow it again. She knew clearly that Nangong Lin would not agree.

He has compromised for himself many times. This time, she doesn't want to give him any more trouble.