Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 1264 Sinking in Lust (18)
Fengli and Linglong were silent, they were very sad, Xiaomo was really pitiful, she didn't know who her parents were, and the only rabbit who supported her also died, what a blow to such a young child, the young heart was branded with scars .

"Little white rabbit, don't be afraid, Xiaomo won't hurt you."

The little girl stretched out her small hand to gently stroke the rabbit fur, big tears rolled down, and those tears turned out to be blue.

Fengli and Linglong's hearts were shocked, they actually felt a trace of original breath in Xiaomo's tears.No wonder those people want to arrest her, Xiaomo must have a big background, but she doesn't know it.

The panicked little white rabbit became very quiet at this time, closed its eyes and leaned against Xiaomo's arms, as if falling asleep.

Feng Li lit a fire, skewered a few pheasants and grilled them on the fire. After a while, the tempting fragrance wafted out. The golden oil stains dripped on the fire, making a crackling sound. The night was completely dark. There was a waning moon hanging obliquely in the sky, and the evening wind blew gently, and the flames moved with the wind.

Barbecue in the wild is a feeling I haven't experienced for a long time. Time flies by and too many things have happened.

Linglong sat beside him, the night wind messed up her blue hair, and a strand of her blue hair stuck to the corner of her lips. The faint moonlight scattered and reflected on that charming face. The ivory-like skin shone with luster, which was very charming.

She looked at Feng Li, and read his heart from the melancholy and longing in his eyes, "Little man, don't think so much, some things are beyond your control at some point, they will all be fine, waiting for you And you."

"It's been decades, time flies, I don't know how they lived during this time, did they stand on the cliff of Wuya Peak every day, hoping for me to go back..." Feng Li's voice blended into the wind and drifted away. Far, far away, as if talking to herself, "I don't know if Ningxue is okay, that sleepy girl, when I first met her, she was only as big as Xiaomo, now she has become a big girl..."

Feng Li seemed to be trapped in memories, with a gentle smile on his face.

"I don't know what kind of women they are that make you so concerned." Linglong was a little lost, watching the flames move with the wind.

"I also have a child named Fengxi..."

Linglong was astonished that Fengli had a child. After listening to his story, she felt very sad. The past life was unbearable and heartbreaking.

The night breeze was slightly cool, the waning moon hung high, and a few pheasants on the fire had been roasted golden, dripping oil stains, dripping into the fire and there was a crackling sound, Feng Li walked out of his thoughts, took one of them off, and handed it to the fire. He gave it to Linglong, then called Xiaomo over and handed the other one to her.

"Big brother, Xiaomo can't eat so much, a half is fine." The little girl swallowed, looking at the pheasant left on the fire, afraid that Fengli would not have enough to eat.

"Silly girl, the whole one is yours. You can only grow when you are full. Big brother and big sister have already entered the bigu stage. Even if you don't eat for a hundred years, you won't be hungry." Pity in the heart.

(End of this chapter)