Chapter 674 She, Not Her

The medicine man seemed to be inexhaustible.

But Xiaoyao soon discovered that Feng Yexuan didn't intend to fight.

He pulled Xiaoyao, and quickly retreated to the edge of the cliff where Feng Wuya fell.

He had already figured out what was going on right now.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yaoren was besieging him, he suddenly grabbed Xiaoyao, as if he had slipped and fell off the edge of the cliff.

In an instant, there was no shadow.

After a while, the medicine men above dispersed.

Feng Yexuan, who was hanging on the edge of the cliff, landed lightly on one of the stones, and put Xiaoyao down.

"You are poisoned." She whispered.

She was about to take out the medicine bottle from her own space, but she had sharp eyes and soon found that there were herbs around.

Without further ado, go over immediately and pull out the herb.

"Sit down, I'll detoxify you."

Feng Yexuan stared at the herb in her hand.

Dead women seldom use herbs, because there are many detoxification medicines in her Qiankun chain.

Unable to hide the disappointment in his eyes, he sat down beside him, tore off the clothes on his arms, and closed his eyes to exercise.

When Xiaoyao was about to come over, he said calmly: "The poisoning is not deep, I just need to use my own kung fu to force the poison."

It means that she is not needed.

That tone was disgusting.

Xiaoyao was a little angry, so she could only find a better place to sit around and rest quietly.

Stomach, Gululu thought.

There is something to eat in the Qiankun chain, so I really want to take it out and have a good meal.

but……

Master said that the secret of the Qiankun chain should not be told to others.

Take it out now, and it will be exposed in front of Feng Yexuan.

Xiaoyao could only touch her belly, enduring her hunger, and continued to rest with her eyes closed.

Feng Yexuan was staring at her.

If she is really a dead woman, at this time, she will definitely not wrong her stomach.

A dead woman may lack everything, but food, clothing, housing and transportation are definitely worthy of her delicate body.

There is everything in her universe chain.

But Xiaoyao didn't move.

The time of a cup of tea passes, the time of a stick of incense passes, and the time of an hour passes...

Finally, she fell asleep by herself, still hungry.

Not a dead woman...

The last light in Feng Yexuan's eyes completely disappeared.

The injury on his arm wasn't serious, and the poison wasn't too deep. After practicing the exercises to heal the injury, he just sat aside, looking at the drowsy sky outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiaoyao didn't know how long she slept, but when she woke up, she saw his cold but lonely silhouette.

But she still didn't understand.

"Your Li'er..." In fact, she knew she shouldn't speak.

Especially when Feng Yexuan's stiff back became more serious when she saw herself mentioning the word "Li'er", she knew how important these two words were to him.

But Xiaoyao couldn't help but said: "Isn't it already back to your side? Why..."

This is what she doesn't understand the most.

She clearly loves "Li'er" deeply, but turns a blind eye to Chu Qianli in front of her eyes.

Could it be that Chu Qianli was not Li'er?

So, who is it?

Feng Yexuan didn't speak, but still raised his head, looking at the drowsy sky.

Xiaoyao waited for a long time, but did not wait for his irritability like thunder, and did not wait for him to respond.

Thinking about it, I also feel that I have too many things.

It's just that every time I see his lonely figure, I feel inexplicably heavy and feel very uncomfortable, so I can't help but care a little more.

But in fact, he has nothing to do with her.

Xiaoyao sighed silently, and just as she was about to close her eyes to rest, Feng Yexuan suddenly said, "She...it's not her."

(End of this chapter)

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