"I don't know why the child fainted." Feng Yuze's face was full of anxiety. How could the child faint for no reason? What happened?
"Hurry up and put him on the bed. Go up and I'll go find Yan'er." Tian Xiangyu ordered, and she hurried out to find Feng Zhiyan.
Feng Yuze quickly carried Yan Xiaotong to the bed. Then he waited anxiously for Tian Xiangyu to find Feng Zhiyan.
Soon Feng Zhiyan was called over by Tian Xiangyu and hurriedly walked to the bed and looked at the frowning Yan Xiaotong on the bed.
I don't know what happened to him, but his brows were knitted tightly together, as if he was feeling very uncomfortable.
Several people gathered around the bed, all looking puzzled, what happened to the child?
"How is Yan'er? Is the little boy okay?"
"It's okay, I just fell asleep." Feng Zhiyan shook his head and said.
"Oh!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the sleeping Yan Xiaotong, but his occasional frown showed that he was not sleeping peacefully.
Where is this? Why am I here?
"Aunt... Daddy... where are you?" Yan Xiaotong stretched out his hand to make the shape of a trumpet and shouted loudly.
There was no one around for a while. If it weren't for this wave of Qingfeng Yan, the little boy would have thought he was dead.
Why is he here? He remembers that he accidentally passed out, and then...then...
What happened? How did he get here?
"Aunt...Daddy!" Yan Xiaotong shouted again, but he was still answered by silence.
Yan Xiaotong ran forward as hard as he could, but he couldn't escape from the large grassland.
"Ouch." Yan Xiaotong fell to the ground, and his hand was cut deeply by a stone. Looking at the hideous gash, tears filled Yan Xiaotong's eyes.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Daddy, aunt, where are you? Don't you want a child anymore?"
Tears fell on the grass and glowed with crystal light. A ray of light appeared not far away in front of his eyes. Yan Xiaotong wiped the tears from his eyes, stood up and walked towards the shining place step by step!
"Eh... isn't this a love pendant?" Yan Xiaotong picked up the love pendant on the ground and muttered.
Why was the love pendant left here? Why was the love pendant already assembled?
Where is he? Yan Xiaotong is filled with doubts.
The love pendant in his hand emitted a dazzling light. Yan Xiaotong stretched out his hands to shield his eyes from being hurt by the strong light. When he took his hands away, Yan Xiaotong found that the positions around him had changed.
This is a big palace. It is very quiet in the palace, as if there is no one...
"Brother Kong, do you think Yu'er looks good?"
A voice came from next door and Yan Xiaotong followed the sound and walked over.
"Well, it looks good, it looks so good!"
Yan Xiaotong walked into the room where the voice was coming from. It seemed to be a bedroom. There was a man in white and a woman in red. Their backs were to him and they could not see their faces clearly.
But the woman had the same long purple hair as her aunt, and the man actually had silver hair. I don't know why he wanted to step forward and touch the long silver hair.
Yan Xiaotong walked forward, looked at the two of them and said apologetically: "Excuse me, where is this place?"
In fact, he didn't mean to interrupt the two of them, but now he really wanted to know where this place was and why he was here.
But the two of them seemed not to hear his voice.
"Really? Brother Kong?" The woman raised her head and looked at the man, and he also saw the woman's appearance clearly.
Yan Xiaotong's eyes widened. Isn't this...his aunt?
Yan Xiaotong had a smile on his face, his aunt was here and his father was here too.
"Auntie!" Yan Xiaotong happily rushed towards the woman, but what he didn't expect was that he actually passed through the woman's body.
Yan Xiaotong looked at all this in astonishment. Could it be that he was dead? Otherwise, how could he pass through his aunt's body?