She had actually wanted to tell her for a long time, but Qin Mo had always avoided her before and was unwilling to believe it, which made Feng Xingying very helpless.
After Qin Mo awakened his spiritual power this time, his whole person also changed a lot, and Feng Xingying was basically sure that her words would not scare him again.
Regardless of whether he has recovered his memory or not, his personality has returned to the Qin Molin she knew.
Qin Mo is very kind and warm to the point of heartache. He gave her the most heart-warming companionship when she was most disappointed.
Qin Mo's elegant temperament and broad and uncontroversial mind are also admirable. As a gentleman, he is loved by the students of Qinghuang Academy not only for his knowledge, but also for his cultivation and bearing.
However, there was a trace of Qin Molin missing from him.
The feeling now was just right. He had regained some of Qin Mo Linlang's cold and arrogant temperament, which was the same temperament as Feng Xingying.
They are like two lone wolves in the wilderness, keeping each other company.
At this time, Qin Molin was the person in Feng Xingying's heart.
Feng Xing's face turned red inexplicably as his master's instructions affected him.
"What do you want to do?" Qin Molin's voice was trembling, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.
"How about eating you?" Feng Xingying raised her lips and smiled.
"Okay." As soon as Qin Molin finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door from outside the hospital.
“…”
Feng Xingying stood up suddenly and went to open the door with a blushing face.
Outside the door, there was the familiar figure of Aunt Su. Feng Xingying couldn't really blame her, at least they knocked on the door.
Aunt Su always did things neatly. When she saw Feng Xingying, she didn't ask why Feng Xingying's breath was unstable, but went straight to the point: "Miss Xingying, the saint heard that you succeeded in breaking through, and asked me to take you to the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons."
"Now?" Feng Xingying was stunned.
Qin Mo also came out, his breath dyed with a faint blood color.
Aunt Su glanced at Qin Mo in surprise, exclaimed without saying anything, and explained to Feng Xingying: "The Tower of Ten Thousand Demons is the trial place of the temple. The Saint helped you and Yunxiang get two places. You'd better go in at night to avoid being made trouble."
"I'll go with her." Qin Mo said in a positive tone.
"This... I thought you were an ordinary person, so I only got two passes. And your cultivation level is too high. The people in the Presbyterian Church may not agree."
"This is my pass." Qin Mo casually took out a dark black and translucent crystal card.
It turned out that he had obtained a pass to the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons at some point.
"You joined the temple? Qin Mo, Qin Molin. I understand, the newly promoted scribe Qin Molin to the heaven level is you?" Aunt Su saw Qin Mo's pass and immediately understood.
"Yeah." Qin Mo didn't deny it.
"Why didn't I know?" Feng Xingying was stunned.
When did Qin Mo take the exam for a heaven-level scribe? When did you choose to join the temple again? Feng Xingying didn't know these things. More importantly, he is already using Qin Molin's name
"From the moment you recognized the saint as your adoptive mother, you have been entangled with the temple." Qin Mo casually mentioned Feng Xingying.
Yes, it turns out that she was always the one escaping. She didn't see this issue as thoroughly as Qin Mo.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you'll be fine." Qin Mo's hand, with a familiar warmth, gently fell on Feng Xingying's hair.
Feng Xingying raised his head in protest, but what he saw was Qin Mo's clean and pure smiling face.
It's true that he is still Qin Mo. This kind of Qin Mo makes people feel more secure because he is strong enough, especially his heart, which is stronger.