Chapter 1957 Fighting (9)

Perhaps in this familiar and unfamiliar place, Feng Ruqian can't tell others, and can only tell these two elixir that will not speak.

"This time, I will stay in the Divine Medicine Sect, to accompany you for a period of time, in the future, I am afraid I will see you in the afterlife.

The little red flower swayed her petals, and if she wanted to say something, she couldn't say it.

A bungalow above this hill was built by the nine emperors on weekdays to facilitate the care of these two beads.

Therefore, the wind did not leave Houshan again, she lived in the bungalow in Houshan.

For the remainder of the day, she did not leave Divine Medicine, and she came out every day to talk with two beads of elixir.

Two beads of elixir would not respond to her, but seemed to understand every word of her.

This day.

Feng Ruqing just came out of the room, and suddenly Dahei descended from the sky, holding a letter in his hand and handing it to Feng Ruqing.

"Little nine nine, here is your letter."

letter?

The wind fluttered and frowned, her hands lifted, and she took the letter that Dahei delivered to her, and spread it out slowly.

The expression of disapproval originally, after seeing the content of the letter, suddenly became heavy, and for a long time, she did not speak again.

"Ninety-nine, what happened?"

Dahe looked at the wind blankly and asked.

The wind shook his head, "No, Dahei. I may have to leave for a while, and it may take a long time to come back."

Dahei hesitated, looked up at the wind-like expression, and it said, "It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you here."

Looking at the youth's green smile, Fengruqing's heart was a little sour.

In the days after she left, how did Daikoku get here.

In the end, how did he go to Huaxia to find her ...

"I still have a few words to say to Fuchen and Qinghan, Dahei, you go to rest first, and you have worked hard in my absence."

"Not hard."

The teenager shook his head with a smile: "I'm just here to look after the house. It's nothing hard, and no one is here to make trouble, not to mention there are many people accompanying me, just ..."

It paused and looked up at the wind, with a light in his eyes.

"I still want you there."

No matter how others, you can't compare to you.

The wind was sour under the pressure, and she nodded slightly: "Um."

The teenager knew that Feng Ruqing had something to say to the two beads, so he turned and left.

His back was a bit lonely and even distressing.

It was not until the young man's figure completely disappeared that the wind succumbed to God and turned his eyes to Qing Han and Fu Chen.

"I just received a letter that Changfeng was in danger. Those people threatened me with Changfeng's life. I must go."

"In the beginning I didn't know what Dragon Scale brought me to this place, now I understand."

"She wanted me to take the road that Jiu Emperor had traveled back then, and I'll go again."

Feng Ru took a deep breath, and she crouched down, stroking two beads of swaying elixir with her fingers.

"This time I'm gone, I can't come back again, Fuchen, Qing Han, see you in a thousand years."

I remember Fuchen told her that year.

At that time, after Jiu Di returned, she told Fuchen that her lover was in danger and she had to leave to find him.

Since then, he has never returned.

The wind stood up slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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