"Uncle, your mother is very sad when you look like this. The last thing Xia Xia wants is for her to be sad. Can you think of her? Otherwise, if my mother is unhappy, our whole family will not be happy."
uncle?
Liu Yinyin's breathing stagnated, her face turned pale, and she took a few steps back.
Why did Feng Ruqing's daughter... call him uncle?
"pour……"
The young man lowered his eyes and landed on Feng Ruqing's face. His stiff expression was slightly moved: "Qingqing?"
This sentence seemed to fall into Feng Ruqing's ears again after countless years, making her almost burst into tears.
Fortunately, I finally endured it.
"Well...I'm here."
"Qingqing..."
The long sword in the young man's hand slipped. He looked at Feng Ruqing's bloody palm and felt a pain in his heart: "Qingqing."
He kept murmuring her name in his mouth.
It seemed that he only remembered her name.
Feng Ruqing raised her hands and hugged the young man's slender figure tightly.
She didn't know what he had gone through in the past two years. Being so thin made her feel a little distressed, and there was a sour taste in her heart.
"Chen'er, would you like to go home with me?"
"good."
The young man's voice was a little dry, but he was so obedient and obedient. His eyes looked at Feng Ruqing without blinking, and he never looked at anyone else.
"Master Feng!"
Liu Yinyin panicked and rushed forward quickly, trying to block the young man's way.
"Master Feng, what will I do if you leave? You promised my grandpa..."
He promised.
He promised to take care of her for the rest of his life.
Feng Ruqing looked at Liu Yinyin with doubtful eyes and frowned slightly: "Chen'er, who is she?"
Feng Chen glanced at Liu Yinyin and shook his head: "I don't know him."
Don’t know?
Feng Ruqing was startled, then pointed to Nanxian: "Who is he again? Do you still remember?"
Feng Chen looked confused. He raised his eyes to Nanxian and pondered for a while: "I don't remember."
Nanxian took out a bottle of spiritual liquid from somewhere and smeared it on Feng Ruqing's palm.
Her palms were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Qing'er, you take Chen'er away first. I have some things to deal with and I will catch up soon."
"oh."
Feng Ruqing didn't ask any questions. She held Xia Xia's hand with one hand and Feng Chen with the other. She smiled slightly: "Chen'er, let's go home first."
"Um."
Feng Chen was obedient, following Feng Ruqing like a child. She was the only one in his clear eyes, and a slight smile appeared on his handsome face.
Warm and genial, like a spring breeze.
After Feng Ruqing and Feng Chen left, Nan Xian's eyes fell on Liu Yinyin.
He walked towards her slowly. He was dressed in white clothes and had white hair dancing wildly in the wind. He looked a little cold and made people feel scared.
"you……"
Liu Yinyin's teeth were trembling, and she looked at Nanxian with some fear.
Nan Xian was expressionless: "The first time, you stopped me from leaving, but in order to save Feng Chen, so... I stayed."
"The second time, you wanted to stop Feng Chen and I from rescuing Qing'er, but I was in a hurry to find her, so I didn't have time to settle accounts with you."
"This is the third time!"
Nan Xian's tone was indifferent, and his eyes were so cold that it made people panic.