Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 132 Xi'er, Don't Move 1
Never fall twice in the same place.

Feng Xiran was thinking while walking, she always thought that she knew Ji Yunhuang quite well, but she never thought that everything he did today surprised her.

Only then did she realize that she didn't understand him at all, and it had been her own illusion all along.

Thinking of the scene of him tightly clasping the back of her head and kissing her frantically, Feng Xiran suddenly quickened her pace.

However, the voice she heard when she was about to leave was indeed his voice.

Some frailty, some pain, some seem to hold back.

Feng Xiran clenched her fists tightly.

She didn't care about him.

She took a few steps forward in a row.

The image of him helping her kept flashing in my mind.

He accompanied her to get the essence of the seabed. He personally delivered the Bone Eater to her. In order to allow her to practice, he also helped her repair her meridians.

Thinking of these, Feng Xiran took a deep breath.

Forget it, in case something happens to him, go back and see him.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Xiran returned to the previous room that was barely sheltered from wind and rain.

Walking in, only to find that Emperor Jiyun had disappeared.

Sure enough, he would only use this method to deceive people. Fortunately, she thought something really happened to him.

It's okay now, he must have left long ago.

She must be sick to come here to see him!

Feng Xiran turned around, ready to leave.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the door.

He put his hands on the door frame and looked at her.

"Xi Ran, I knew you would definitely come back."

Ji Yunhuang's face was pale and bloodless, he looked like Bai Wuchang from hell.

His slender hands left the door frame and hung down to his side, his burning eyes locked on her all the time, and he walked forward step by step.

He walked extremely slowly, as if every step he took took all his strength.

Feng Xiran stood not far from him, watching the scene indifferently, "Ji Yunhuang, are you still pretending?"

Emperor Jiyun gave a wry smile helplessly, wanting to explain, but she definitely didn't believe it.

So, I didn't say anything, just walked forward step by step.

Feng Xiran folded her arms around her chest, without any emotion in her eyes, she just looked at him indifferently, and didn't speak a word.

After a lot of effort, Emperor Jiyun finally walked in front of Feng Xiran. He looked at her and smiled nicely, "Where are you going? I'll go with you."

He held on, making it look like he was nothing on the surface.

"Since you're fine, let's leave now."

Feng Xiran turned around and left, as if she didn't want to stay with him any longer.

"You're gone, what should I do?"

Ji Yunhuang's faint voice came from behind.

"Do whatever you like."

Feng Xiran threw out a word, but didn't look back.

He exhausted all his strength and hurriedly grabbed her, "Don't go..."

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out without warning.

Feng Xiran was immediately stunned.

Emperor Jiyun saw the blood on the ground, his eyes dimmed, he stretched out his slender white hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "If you leave, I won't be able to go back."

With such a calm demeanor, it seemed that he was not the one who vomited blood just now.

Feng Xiran frowned, "Are you injured?"

"Small injury, it's okay."

Feng Xiran looked at him, how could it be okay?

There was a hint of black in the blood he vomited, yet he still said it was all right?
Does he not want to die?

Feng Xiran pulled him up, "Follow me."

"Where are you taking me? I don't want to see Mu Rufeng."

(End of this chapter)