Feng Canglun frowned, "Xia Zhibai, you smile so weirdly."
Xia Zhibai was smiling, her long snow-white fingers lightly covering her red lips, but there was no hint of girlishness. Her eyes were flying, and when she saw Fengchun Anran, her heart was relieved. If Fengchun had a shortcoming, Qianxun would definitely not be happy.
"Zhibai hasn't seen Brother Feng for a long time, so I'm happy."
Xia Zhibai stopped smiling. Feng Canglun glanced behind him nervously, but there was no one there. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and scared, "Where's Xun'er..."
The only ones standing in front of them were Xia Zhibai and Nangong Xi.[
Tuoyu and Bingzhu didn't come out. They were both cold lovers, how could they be like Xia Zhibai.
"Xun'er is practicing and won't be able to come out until one day. You guys should rest first. Xun'er should be able to come out at noon tomorrow."
Xia Zhibai explained that Fengchun's face was not very good, so Nangong Xi quickly ran over, "Fengchun, did you really replace Xun'er's with your own blood? And... you also threw away your elixir?"
This is just Nangong Xi's guess.
But he also had no selfish motives and told Qianxun these words in a positive tone.
Only in this way can Qianxun not misunderstand Fengchun.
Nangong Xi is very seductive, but deep down, she is still quite kind.
Fengchun's face changed, "Don't tell Xun'er about this."
"She knows. Xun'er is so smart, how could she not know?" Xia Zhibai said with a smile, leading everyone inside to sit down, and asked the maid to bring tea and fruits. Feng Canglun and others had arrived after a long distance, and they were so tired that they fell over.
In Fengchun, I drank a few glasses of water and then took a rest.
I just lay on a strange bed and couldn't fall asleep.
He was imprisoned next to Bai Tong'er and could not escape. He had to use other means to protect Qianxun.
Now, his heart is in chaos.
People are always greedy, and they may not be willing to be ordinary by staying by her side. It would be great if we could go back to the old days.
After thinking about it, the person fell asleep.
*****
In the main hall.
Feng Canglun's face looked tired, but he didn't want to rest. He sat there drinking tea without a sip. Xia Zhibai looked at him. Compared with Feng Canglun a few months ago, he was indeed a layer thinner now.
However, the perseverance between his eyebrows became stronger.