Feng Xiaoxun laughed behind him: "Old man, walk all the way, be careful not to fall on the clouds. If you fall a dog and eat shit, it will damage your Heavenly Emperor's majesty..."

"Feng Xiaoxun, shut up!" Di Shiyin suddenly spoke coldly.

Feng Xiaoxun was suffocated and glanced at him sideways: "What are you doing? Are you feeling distressed?"

Indra's eyes were as bright as snow: "There is no room for you to argue with me and him!" He turned around and left.

Feng Xiaoxun raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Dirty Shiyin, you are so rude to me anymore. I am not good at this ghost emcee!"

Indra continued to walk: "If you are not afraid that she can't wake up, just try it!"

Damn it, threaten him with her again!

Feng Xiaoxun was angry: "Don't always threaten me with her! She is an exorcist after all, and she is a member of your sect. Do you have the heart to use her innocent as a raft?!"

Di Shiyin still didn't look back: "There are so many innocent people in this world, I don't care about one more." Dashe Piaopiao went there...

Feng Xiaoxun: “…”

Sure enough—he became shameless and had no limit than himself—

It is natural for me to be a demon, it is shameless.

He is the national teacher, the national teacher who represents the right path in the world, and he is actually like this...

Feng Xiaoxun shook his head, his eyes turned in his yard, and his handsome face turned black!

All the flowers and plants in his small courtyard, which was originally like a flowerbed of wise men in the mountains, turned into broken branches and leaves, scattered all over the ground.

Damn old man! He actually destroyed his yard!

He finally made this place full of vitality...

I wonder if Fei'er was shocked by the moment?

No, he has to go in and take a look!

Fang Xiyan was still lying on the soft bed, slightly closing her eyes and falling asleep.

Feng Xiaoxun stood in front of the bed, lowering his eyes to look at her sleeping face. While breathing a sigh of relief, he felt a little disappointed.

The big noise just now didn't wake her up. How many more days will she sleep?

Do you really have to wait until after Indra's wedding?

He sat on the side of the bed, stroked his fingers on her tender face, and his fingertips slid across her eyes and nose, and finally stayed on her light red lips: "Fei'er..." He called out softly, pointing out that her skin was warm and had a kind of vitality. It was no longer like it was like hundreds of years ago. Although he had his eyes and his face looked like he was full, his skin was cold, making him feel cold and desperate every time he hugged him, and he wanted to turn all the living people into dead people to accompany her...

No matter what, she is back now!

Although he looks different, he is alive, breathing, heartbeat, angry, crying, and talking... He just looks like this, and his heart feels warm, and he feels like a wanderer finds home-

Although this girl remembers nothing about the past life and is deeply hostile to him, when she wakes up, he will think of restoring her memories of her past life and reminding her of the love she used to love. She once loved him so much-
Chapter completed!