Fusang once mistakenly thought that he had really returned home. It was not until he saw the skylight that he realized that he was back in the prison. Before he got any news from his second sister, Fusang was so anxious that he walked around the room.
"Xiaoyang, where did my second sister go? Do you think she was, was..."
Fusang couldn't bear to tell that fact. Although the second sister exposed herself and even accused herself in front of so many people, she was indifferent, but she was her biological second sister after all, and her blood was connected with flesh and blood. How could she bear to know the news of her second sister's death?
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"Your second sister is so vicious and won't let you go, what could happen?" Feng Teng glanced at Fusang, who was like a spinning top, and frowned.
"come over!"
The helpless Fusang heard the shout and immediately walked over, looking at Feng Teng expectantly.
"You mean my second sister should be fine, right?"
Feng Teng took Fusang's hands and raised them. He looked carefully and found that there were indeed a lot of small stones and sand stuck in each fingertip. He looked at his fingers again. Although there were no such things, they were still risky.
Bloodshot.
When he met Fusang, his noble dragon blood really became too cheap.
"I said it should be fine." He replied casually, lowering his head and carefully picking out the stones and thorns in Fusang's fingertips.
"Looking at the scene just now, I feel that Brother Xiao seems to be involuntarily. As you said, once someone angers him, he will go crazy. As long as he is calm, there will be no serious problems."
"He can't calm down when he sees you!" Feng Teng muttered angrily.
"What?" Fusang, who didn't hear clearly, asked again. When he didn't get a response from Feng Teng, he started talking again,
"There is also the second sister. The second sister must have been controlled by others. Although the second sister has been more arrogant since she was a child, many beautiful girls have this problem. In fact, the second sister is not bad-hearted, and she often talks to the eldest sister with me.
I went up the mountain to find medicine for my father. This time, I must be under the same control as Brother Xiao..."
The more Feng Teng listened, the angrier he became, and the more he listened, the more stuffy his chest became. This woman never left Lu Xiao for three words, never left Sea Primrose for two words, and then Haida. What about him? Where did he rank in Fusang's heart?
"Can you please care about yourself and the injured first, and don't think about the things that are there or not?" Unable to stand Fusang's noise, Feng Teng raised his head and glared at Fusang, feeling extremely unhappy.
Fusang then remembered that Feng Teng had just escaped from the fire. Almost his whole body was burned by the fire. His black robe was in tatters and there were small wounds everywhere on his arms. He suddenly felt regretful.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, when I think of my father and second sister, I forget about you!"
Feng Teng took a breath and roared,
"Don't say it if you think so!"
Fusang looked at Feng Teng's increasingly darker face. He didn't know what he was angry about for a moment. He just stood up and twisted out a clean towel, only to find that his fingers were also a little ugly, with many tiny red spots.
The water stings a bit.
Looking at Feng Teng's side face stained with black and gray, Fusang felt even more sorry.
"Little Yang, let me see how you are injured!"
Fusang came closer and wiped Feng Teng's face and arms, and found that they were all scratches on the skin.
"The clothes are all torn. Let me make you a new one another day. I am not boasting, but my needlework is exquisite. What color or pattern do you want?"
Fusang muttered to herself. She originally thought that Feng Teng would not respond to him at all, but unexpectedly, a somewhat awkward voice suddenly sounded above her head.
"Black!"
Fuso paused and laughed,
"Okay, black."
Smelling the alluring smell of dragon's blood, snow ginseng appeared out of nowhere and jumped on Fusang's shoulders.
"Fusang, Fusang, why are you hurt!" Although Xuesang was caring about Fusang, her eyes were as if they had fallen on Feng Teng's fingers, and she wanted to step forward and suck her full.
Feng Teng glanced at the greedy Snow Ginseng,
"I drank so much last time, wasn't it enough?"
"How can this be said in terms of enough? I'm a little better now, why don't you show mercy and reward me some more!" Xue Shen thought for a moment, then jumped onto Feng Teng's shoulder and said softly:
"Look, I have a little bit of magic power. If you encounter the situation where you two were separated last time, I can turn fusang into mosquitoes, bees, etc. and send them to you~"
Feng Teng squinted at Xue Shen who kept winking at him, as if having a cramp, and knew what he wanted to imply.
"Let's talk later!"
Feng Teng rarely enjoyed Fusang's care and asked casually:
"Did you feel anything?"
"Yes, Immortal Cultivator!" Xueshen touched his chin in a profound way,
"And the cultivation level is pretty good, but I don't know where it came from."
Immortality is a very tempting word for ordinary mortals. Many sects and families of cultivating immortals have emerged in the human world, but there are only a handful of people who can truly make it through the long road of cultivating immortals and embark on the path to immortality.
However, immortal cultivators usually have spiritual powers that vary in strength and weakness, and they also take it as their own duty to collect and eliminate demons, and use this to enhance their cultivation, hoping that one day they can achieve positive results.
"Xue Shen, my second sister is missing." Thinking of this, Fusang couldn't help but interject.
"Oh, Fusang, your second sister just disappeared. I also disappear often. Don't you think I've been disappearing a lot recently?" Snow Ginseng didn't want the sea primrose incident to affect Fusang's mood.
"Even if your second sister dies, she deserves to die." Feng Teng was in a bad mood and cursed in a low voice. This was probably the most vicious thing Feng Teng had ever said about Sea Primrose in front of Fusang, but he still didn't want to put Sea Primrose in front of Fusang.
Tell Fusang what he had done before.
"What are you saying? Are you cursing my second sister?" Fusang withdrew his hand and threw the towel on the ground. He was really angry and stared at Feng Teng.
"No matter what she did wrong, she will always be my second sister and my father's daughter." My father is no longer here, and the three of them must support and take care of each other.
Feng Teng's face darkened,
"What did your second sister do, and how much do you know?"
Fusang was stunned, her face turned a little pale,
"She, she~" Fusang really didn't know what the second sister had done in front of Feng Teng.
"Fusang, don't worry. From what I see, your second sister doesn't look like someone who is short-lived. Besides, as long as Lu Xiao is still in Haicheng, your second sister will still be of use to him. Will she be available in the meantime?
What's going on?" Seeing the stalemate between the two, Xueshen hurriedly came out to smooth things over and made some nonsense to comfort Fusang.
Fusang calmed down and was silent for a moment,
"I know that my second sister is disliked by you, but I know that she is my second sister. No matter how she framed me or hurt me, I will forgive her. My father is no longer here, and I don't miss our sisters even more.
There is still a fight between you and me. I want to go home and take care of dad’s affairs.”
Dissatisfied with Feng Teng's harsh remarks about Sea Primrose, Fusang walked out after saying that. Feng Teng looked at Fusang's strong back, snorted displeased, and turned his head to ignore it.
It's not his fault at all. This is a fact. Don't ask him to step back and apologize.