Ji Xiang could tell at a glance that the iron locks and chains were made of iron ingots purified by a special tempering method. Xuanyuan Yao was really willing to make them into guard tools instead of making an extra one.

Weapons to enrich the army.

The guard opened the door, went in first, lit all the candles, and let all the bad luck go, and then invited Ji Xiang to come in.

A familiar breath rushed to her face. The completely unfamiliar Haoran Palace, which had been transformed, finally had a corner that she was familiar with.

She had half-drawn the drawing and spread it out on the table. Because it had been so long, a thick layer of dust had fallen on her. She could no longer remember what her original idea was just by looking at the outline. Unknowingly, it turned out that

Separated for so long.

On the corner of the paper, there was a line of small characters written in flying colors. Jixiang recognized it as Xuanyuan Yao's handwriting. He squinted at it for a long time before he vaguely judged the meaning.[

‘When will the phoenix return??’

Was it left behind by him?

He is looking forward to her coming back.

This small study was left behind, guarded by soldiers, and no one was allowed to approach it, just to retain her aura and prove that she once really existed.

So what if they share the same body? He can still recognize clearly that under the same face, there are different souls.

There was no time to be sad anymore. Ji Xiang knelt down and pulled out a small box from under the table. It contained her gun. She also unexpectedly discovered that the short blade she usually carried close to her body was also placed inside.

The coldness takes your breath away.

She didn't need words of love to express her love, she could understand his thoughts from the small details.

Keep every item that she uses well, just in case she won't be used to it when she comes back.

Does Xuanyuan Yao really have that much confidence in her?
Chapter completed!