For those two conditions, Feng Wuxie would have guessed it without using the words of Emperor Qianxie.
really-
"First, you can't live in the same room with him alone; second, you are not allowed to be with him..."
"All right!"
Feng Wuxie interrupted him immediately.
Does this sound too familiar
Isn't it the Emperor Qianxie confessed before she entered the poison vein
"I can't promise you." Feng Wuxie said bluntly: "If you really want to know what happened to Ye Lun Kingdom and Dumai, I will inevitably go to him and ask him alone. I think there are so many people on Dumai. , Even if it is him, there will definitely be people who need to avoid being jealous, Di Qianxie, don't be jealous."
Emperor Qianxie: "..."
Feng Wuxie said again, "Don't you want to know why your father ended up so tragically?"
"..."
Di Qianxie clenched his fists. Of course he thought, but he wanted to check it himself instead of letting Wuxie take risks for himself!
Feng Wuxie smiled slightly, "Leave it to me."
After speaking, the phantom disappeared.
Di Qianxie looked at the void and sighed lightly.
Nothing.
Since she wants to stay in Poison Vein, he can't waste time here anymore. The most urgent matter is to investigate the movement of the Holy Gate.
…
After Feng Wuxie withdrew the Swift Shadow Technique, seeing that it was dark outside, but it was not too late, after thinking for a moment, he decided to see Xiao Zi—
Thinking back to the scene when they met in the daytime, Feng Wuxie's heart was always filled with weirdness, but she didn't know where the weird feeling started
Despite the fact that some of Xiao Zi's behavior is inconsistent with her previous habits, it is said that the time for him to meet her... it's not even half an hour!
And in front of the people with poisonous veins, she didn't have a few words with him, so he sent her to this yard? !
Did you ask her to rest early
At that time, it was only in the evening, he asked her to rest her wool
Moreover, this yard is a bit far away from the villa where he lives...
Feng Wuxie always felt that during this meeting, Xiao Zi seemed to be avoiding her intentionally or unintentionally
Thinking about this, Feng Wuxie pulled out a jar of good wine from Qiankun's bag. Although Xiao Zi had a very savage appetite in the past, she was very greedy for the wine she brewed by herself.
Time beats a horse, she was caught up in the turbulence of time, and when she returned, she had not seen him for seven years, and he would miss this taste very much.
Feng Wuxie leaned at the mouth of the altar, sniffed the tangy scent of wine, and was very satisfied, so he rose up against the wind and swept towards the residence of the Bieyuan where Xiao Zi was.
Although they were a little far apart, for Feng Wuxie, who had already broken through the realm of the desolate god, such a distance was only half a stick of incense to her.
Holding the wine jar and entering the Bieyuan Garden, Feng Wuxie found that Xiao Zi's bedroom was dark and there was no lamp in his hand.
"No? Isn't he here?" Feng Wuxie murmured; "Or, I went to bed so early?"
She stepped forward two steps, trying to lie on the door and listen.
At this moment, two figures rushed out of the darkness, their souls flashed, and the murderous intent was on the face of Feng Wuxie:
"Who dares to disturb the Lord?!"
Feng Wuxie easily avoided the spirit power attacks of the two as the shadows changed, and gave them a faint glance: "Hongzhen Realm!"
These two people are masters who are only one step away from the god of desolation!
Those two are dressed in black
The robe, hidden in the darkness, was actually a hidden guard who secretly protected Xiao Zi!
The two looked at each other, and they were all surprised, because they had never expected that the woman in front of them could see their cultivation realm at a glance? !
But they can't see her...
You must know that only a spiritist who is crushed by a strength level can see the spirit power level of a person of a lower level than himself!
This means that the strength of the woman in front of them is far above them!
And they are already in the realm of Hongzhen, then she must be... a desolate god!
"Girl, please go back." They knew they were not opponents, and at the same time they recognized that Feng Wuxie was the lover whom the Lord today specially entertained, so they didn't do anything, and instead began to persuade them to leave.
"Where's my master?" Feng Wuxie raised the wine jar in his hand: "I'm here to find Master to drink, isn't he?"
"The Lord has stopped, please come back, girl." One of the hidden guards stood in front of the door, looking at the altar of wine, hesitated to speak.
The other hidden guard couldn't help it anymore and said bluntly:
"Girl, you are a beloved disciple of the Lord. He loves you very much. We all know that. You have to stay in the poisonous vein, the Lord has agreed, and you also order the poisonous vein to go up and down. No one should embarrass you. That's fine. But... If you are fine, you should stop interrupting the Lord's rest. Also, if you have to disturb the Lord, then please stop bringing wine."
"Oh?" Feng Wuxie asked back, "I respect my master, everyone knows that you are a good wine, but you told me not to bring it. What is the reason?"
"That's because..." The man blushed, but just couldn't tell.
At this time, the light in the room turned on.
A lazy voice came from it:
"Is Wu Xie here? Come in."
It was Xiao Zi, but he seemed to be awakened from sleep, his voice was slightly hoarse.
Feng Wuxie hesitated for a moment, and then walked in.
Under the dim lights, Xiao Zi was dressed in a purple nightgown, half lying and half leaning on the bed. His enchanting and enchanting face was slightly haggard and pale, but the smile on his face was still as usual, with a taste of playfulness:
"Why, when I first arrived at Poison Vein, I couldn't sleep well, so I came to drink as a teacher?"
This is the first time Feng Wuxie has seen Xiao Zi like this...
In the past, although he was a casual and unruly attitude, he was always dressed in gorgeous clothes, tied with hair and dressed up, and he was elegant and calm, but now he has loose hair, disheveled clothes, and pale face, as if he had a nightmare .
"Your face is not very good." Feng Wuxie frowned, "I feel a little strange when I see you today..."
"It's not because you quarreled my sleep well." Xiao Zi rubbed his eyebrows, seeming helplessly, and glanced at the wine jar in Feng Wuxie's arms, and asked: "Made by hand?"
"Yeah." Feng Wuxie smiled slightly, and then asked a little hesitantly: "Drink? They said you..."
Xiao Zi interrupted her and nodded: "I have missed it for many years, so naturally I want to drink."
Feng Wuxie threw the wine jar directly to him.
Xiao Zi took the wine jar, and the wine was full, weighing more than ten kilograms. Although it was not heavy for ordinary people, Xiao Zi took a breath after taking it, and his body was a little weak.
But he always smiled faintly on his face, as if the jar was as light as a feather in his hand.
He lifted the altar and took a few sips.
After drinking, his chest was hot, like a poisonous fire burning, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness overflowed from his throat.
He swallowed the blood calmly.
then
Praised:
"This wine is more than five years old, right."
Feng Wuxie nodded: "Master is still the tongue of good spirits."
Xiao Zi put down the wine jar and moved, his breath was unstable for a while, and he coughed slightly.
Feng Wuxie was puzzled. In the daytime, she discovered that within half an hour of meeting, Xiao Zi coughed and coughed several times during the period. Although it seemed not very serious, she took it seriously.
It’s because Xiao Zi is the top pharmacist in the world, and also a poisonous master. She has never seen him sick... Even like this, like the cough of an ordinary person, she has never seen him before Had!
"I heard that your breath is not very good today. It is still early, so you rested early. Even if I came, you are still lying on the couch. Isn't it sick?" Feng Wuxie said, I want to grasp Xiao Zi's arm to try his pulse.
Xiao Zi avoided flexibly, looked at her firmly, and then sighed:
"Finally, I know, it's not easy to hide from you."
Feng Wuxie wondered: "What? I guessed it, you really are sick? This is surprising! Let me see what disease you have?"
Xiao Zi shook his head, "Oh, naturally it's not sick. How could I get sick?"
"what is that?"
"It's just that a few days ago, when I was practicing, I accidentally made the wrong soul network, which caused the soul power to circulate in the body, the aura was disordered, and it was inconvenient for the movement."
Xiao Zi saw Feng Wuxie's face showing him a look of worry, she couldn't help but was slightly startled, she didn't know whether it was happiness or sorrow for a while.
"Really? Why don't I use the Healing Needle to make things easier for you, I can help you..."
Feng Wuxie really wanted to help him.
Xiao Zi smiled faintly: "No, I have my own way of practicing. You don't know how many ways I go. I'm afraid it will affect my soul power."
"But..."
"Don't worry, after a few days, I will recover by myself."
Feng Wuxie wanted to say something more, but seeing Xiao Zi's expression persisting, knowing that he didn't want her to take action, he could only give up, lowered his head, and sighed.
Xiao Zi looked at her rare worrisome face for him, and she couldn't remove her eyes.
The man in her heart is not him, this, as early as many, many years ago, he already knew.
Xiao Zi used to feel regretful, but now, he is actually a little lucky.
She doesn't love him.
That's also good.
In this way, even if he is gone in the future, at least she won't be too sad...
At most, just like now, lower your head and be sad for a moment...
Suddenly Xiao Zi wanted to touch her head very much, just like when she was the little girl who was learning poison art by his side, he liked to rub her hair indulgently while she didn't care, waiting for her doubtingly. When looking at him, he turned into the serious and indifferent water mirror master, so that she couldn't find a trace of loopholes.
In a trance, he actually stretched out his hand to her—
Only halfway through, Feng Wuxie raised his head.
She looked at his slender and white hands: "Why? Are you uncomfortable? Are you going to drink water? Alas, I wouldn't bring you wine if I knew it. No wonder the person outside stopped me just now and didn't allow me to ask you to drink. …"
While she was talking, she turned around to pour him water.
Xiao Zi retracted his hand and looked at that close but unreachable back, his eyes were infinitely gentle.
She looks like poison.
He has no solution.
(End of this chapter)