Huangba Six Realms: The Shocking Concubine of Time Travel

"Yes." Bai Qi said.

He squatted next to the sleeping Fu Mianqing, watching Mu Jiu holding Feng Zhuoxi's hand and disappearing in front of him, he didn't feel any anxiety at all.

Anyway, he just felt that the master would be back soon, so he didn't have to worry at all, just wait here for the master to come back.

Feng Zhuoxi, who flew far away in an instant, was in a good mood, and she slowly asked the man beside her who was starting to glow: "Where are we going?"

Mu Jiu's voice was full of unconcealable joy: "When we arrive, the lady will know. There must be an acquaintance who has been thinking about the lady." [

Feng Zhuoxi didn't ask any more questions, but just followed Mu Jiu into a very strange space.

Walking along the passage leading to nowhere, Feng Zhuoxi suddenly began to feel uneasy.

Mu Jiu, who had been holding her right hand all the time, naturally felt the uneasiness conveyed from his palm, he said slowly: "Miss, there is no need to be afraid, the place we are going now is our hometown. I know you don't like it, But...now there's no one there who can hurt you."

Feng Zhuoxi lowered her head, and said after a while: "I don't like this place. It makes me feel depressed, and I can't breathe."

Mu Jiu took her into his arms with distress, and continued to walk forward unswervingly with her in his arms.

"My husband understands...I understand everything. I know you don't want to go, but this time, we have to go. After we go back, we can never come here again."

Mu Jiu's gentle voice gently echoed in Feng Zhuoxi's ears, which calmed her down a lot.

This weird space passage, and this unpleasant feeling made Feng Zhuoxi's brain start to ache.

"What's wrong?" Mu Jiu sensed that something was wrong with Feng Zhuoxi, and immediately asked.

Feng Zhuoxi leaned against his firm arms, raised her hand and gently rubbed her forehead, said: "It's nothing, just a little headache."

"Headache?" Mu Jiu was half anxious and half happy, "Could it be?"

As the head hurts more and more, Feng Zhuoxi's heart gradually calms down.

"I think we are right this time." She said softly.

Mu Jiu lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly, "Is it hard?"

"It's not uncomfortable, but I feel happy instead, as if there is some result waiting for me ahead." Feng Zhuoxi narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling the wave after wave of pain coming from her head with her heart.

Soon the passage was coming to an end, Feng Zhuoxi's mind suddenly seemed to be slashed by something, and her heart twitched in pain.

"Miss?"

"I... I'm fine..." But as soon as the words fell, Feng Zhuoxi suddenly fell silent, and fainted for no reason.

This blow made Mu Jiu extremely bad. [

When did Feng Zhuoxi faint?

Could it be that the decision to come to the temple was wrong?

If something really happened to Feng Zhuoxi, Mu Jiu would never forgive herself.

"Miss... madam..."

A soft call sounded in Feng Zhuoxi's ears, and there was an elegant fragrance in the air, mixed with the familiar smell of Mu Jiu's body, which made her feel at ease.

"You're finally awake." Mu Jiu let out a long breath, with a lot of sweat on his forehead.

"I fell asleep?" Feng Zhuoxi forcefully opened his heavy eyes, and what came into his eyes was a piece of bright emerald green.