The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

Feng Xiaoxun snorted: "I don't have parents! I don't have any brothers..."

He never recognized Di Shiyin as his elder brother. In his mind, he was an orphan, an orphan whose grandmother didn't love him, and whose uncle didn't love him...

He is an orphan!No wonder he looks like a troubled boy...

Not knowing what was going on, Fang Xiyan's heart twitched slightly, and there was a bit of pity and distress in the eyes that looked at Feng Xiaoxun. !

There is no love for no reason in this world, and naturally there is no hate for no reason. [

Fang Xiyan glanced at his face again, and suddenly felt blessed: "Is he quite young too? Pretty good-looking too?"

Feng Xiaoxun stared at her, and slowly said: "It's okay."

This girl has a sweet appearance, although she can't be said to be an absolute beauty, she is also a beauty, which makes him want a beauty who can be chopped off with a thousand knives...

Fang Xiyan clapped her hands together: "I understand! He is jealous of your beauty, and that's why he wants to destroy you!"

Feng Xiaoxun: "..."

Subconsciously, he reluctantly raised his hand to touch his face, he was unprecedentedly confident in his appearance.

He glanced at Fang Xiyan again, well, although this reason is very unreliable, he is more acceptable

He coolly turned his eyes away: "Maybe!"

Fang Xiyan sighed, look, it's not a good thing to look too good-looking, God is jealous of beauty!

Even God is jealous, not to mention his kind...

"Where is your home? If it's close, I'll carry you..." She was so hungry that she wanted to have a full meal right away.

If he can't walk, she will carry him on her back.

Feng Xiaoxun gave her a heavy look, but didn't answer her question, instead he asked: "By the way, would you use water-type spells to push people's blood through the palace?"

Fang Xiyan was taken aback, and pondered for a while: "I know some water-type spells, but I haven't healed them before."

Feng Xiaoxun's eyes flickered slightly: "I can teach you, I have been poisoned by a kind of heat poison, and I must expel it with water-based spells."

A flash of surprise flashed in Fang Xiyan's eyes: "You actually understand magic?"

What is 'knowledge'? 'He is also the ancestor of magic, okay? !

Feng Xiaoxun gritted his teeth secretly, and smiled: "I understand a little bit."

It seems that there are quite a few people in this continent who know spells, so it's not surprising that this kid knows some.Gu Ximo's shadow flashed in Fang Xiyan's mind, and then she looked at Feng Xiaoxun: "Are you also from Zilianmen?"

Lao Tzu is the nemesis of Zilian Sect!But he's been too lazy to pay attention to them lately, and he's not interested.

Feng Xiaoxun snorted, and replied stiffly: "No!"

Forget it, she doesn't know the sects of this world anyway, and she doesn't want to know more, so she doesn't bother to ask anymore: "Uh, forget it. It's more important to heal your wounds."

She stepped forward to help Feng Xiaoxun sit up, and posed in a meditation posture, just this movement, Feng Xiaoxun broke out in pain again.

Suddenly seeing Fang Xiyan turn around behind him and press his palm on his vest, his expression changed and his body froze slightly: "What are you doing?!" Could it be that she wanted to sneak up on him again from behind? !

Fang Xiyan twitched her eyebrows: "Healing your injuries!" Isn't that the posture in the healing scenes on TV?

Feng Xiaoxun gritted his teeth in secret, and took a breath: "Sit in front of me, face to face with me."

Well, it seems that there are face-to-face and hands-on healing.

Fang Xiyan turned in front of him again, and sat cross-legged in front of him: "Then stretch out your hand."