Only then did Feng Xingying realize that her life trajectory seemed to be inseparable from that man from the first day.

It was him who untied the shackles of her Nine Yin veins and took her into the mysterious world of the Spirit.

It was him who added a bright sunshine to her life. He looked so cold, but it was a bit incredible to think about it.

While being tortured by pain, Feng Xingying's heart was still smiling.

As for those who want to hurt her, Feng Xingying doesn’t need to remember them. Because of Feng Xingying’s personality, he will avenge him on the spot. He always remembers, how tired?

Her heart should remember beauty and gratitude.

The white silk fell, and the shadow of Fengxing showed his body and was sent out of the formation.

She looked back and saw that there were only two cocoons left in the formation.

One is Qin Molin, who is the other one?

Soon, Feng Xingying had the answer.

Because those two people showed shapes almost at the same time.

It's actually Nangong Yulian?

Feng Xingying looked at Nangong Yulian with fun.

Nangong Yulian's face was not very good-looking. She glared at Feng Xingying's eyes with hatred, but soon changed her innocent little look and threw her head into the arms of the old man with dead wood to act coquettishly:

"Great Grandpa, you lied to me. This soul realm is not fun. Lian'er is so miserable. She was cut half of her arm and was eventually injured by His Highness Leng."

"Oh, what's going on? Tell me to my great-grandfather." The old man from Dead Wood was obviously very doting on Nangong Yulian.

Seeing that Nangong Yulian was about to cry, he became anxious first: "Come on, tell my great-grandfather, who dared to hurt my Nangong Mu's little baby."

Nangong Yulian flattened her mouth and glanced at Feng Xingying timidly. Although she didn't speak, her intention was obvious.

Her little movement fell into Feng Xingying's eyes, but Feng Xingying just pretended that she didn't see it.

However, Lei Jue bowed to Nangong Mushen with a straightforward personality: "Senior, I'm sorry, my senior sister didn't pay attention when she was fighting with someone, and accidentally hurt the little princess. I apologize to her for her."

"I didn't blame you. Sister Xia Di was also framed." Nangong Yulian still glanced at Feng Xingying from time to time.

Qin Molin suddenly said, "I deserve it when I bumped into it."

Nangong Yulian could no longer hold it back, and tears rolled down, crying very well, and explained with a sob: "I also care about you, want to see if you were injured, but who knew you actually committed suicide."

Seeing the little baby crying pitifully, Nangong Mu quickly patted her back and coaxed her. If it were someone else, even if this old guy was shameless, he would still vent his anger to his good granddaughter.

But the other party is Qin Molin

He has no confidence!

"I know, you don't have me in your heart, and I'm always willing to do it. But I didn't do anything. I just care about you, afraid that you will be hurt." Nangong Yulian cried so hard that her pear blossoms were raining, explaining pitifully.

Qin Molin stood up in annoyance, walked past Nangong Yulian, walked straight to Feng Xingying before stopping.

Qin Molin stretched out his hand.

Feng Xingying followed the situation and extended his right hand to him.

He pulled her to the back of the Black Jade Lion King and left with Feng Xingying Juechen.

Everyone was amazed at the stunning backs when they left.

Lei Jue couldn't help but exclaim: "All the fairy couples are like this!"

What's even more exaggerated is that Guo Nian actually took out paper and pen on the spot to start painting.

Not to mention, Guo Nian's painting skills are really good. With just a few strokes, the rough curves are outlined, the paintings are filled in, and the color is even more vivid. The picture is even more vivid.
Chapter completed!