Si Xueyi looked astonished and suddenly thought that when he gave the opponent the Jinghong Sword that day, the opponent happened to be playing with a jade pendant in his hand.

Feng Yueyu smiled and said, "Fool, who else could it be? I was just about to call you, but you disappeared in a flash."

Si Xueyi's face turned red, looking slightly embarrassed.

Feng Yueyu bent down and wrapped the jade pendant around his belt with a serious expression. After placing it in the right position, he showed a satisfied smile.

She waved, called her horse, got on the horse, and said, "Don't say goodbye in ten years. If you want to not see me for ten years, I won't agree!"

After saying that, Feng Yueyu rode away on the vast snow and soon disappeared from Si Xueyi's sight.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a faint fragrance coming from Si Xueyi's side, and I knew it was Duanmu Xi who came without having to guess.

"Are you awake?"

Si Xueyi turned around and said.

Duanmu Xi's beautiful eyes were filled with bright light. She blinked and said with a smile, "I woke up early, but I guessed that senior sister must have something to say to you, so I have to wait until senior sister leaves before I wake up."

"Let's go too."

Si Xueyi reached out and called the dragon blood horse over.

"Wait a moment."

Duanmuxi returned to the Liuguang Marigold tree, took out a long streamer, and placed it next to Fu Hongyao.

Everyone else was pretending to be asleep, but this girl was really asleep.

"What's left?"

"A shawl. I hope that one day when Xiaohongyao stands on the top of the mountain, with her long hair and shawl flying, she will be as handsome as her senior brother."

Si Xueyi smiled, reached out and pulled Duanmuxi onto the horse, sitting just in front of him.

He looked back at Fu Hongyao. The girl had a frown on her face and had no idea who she was fighting with in her dream.

Si Xueyi looked away, then glanced around and found the person she was looking for.

The dragon blood horse galloped and came to this person. It was Uncle Qin, Hongyao's protector.

"I've met Mr. Xueyi."

Uncle Qin bent down to salute, his attitude was extremely humble.

Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Senior, you're too polite. I haven't thanked Mr. Qin for the things on the tower yet."

Uncle Qin smiled and said, "It is our family's honor to be able to help Mr. Xueyi. These are Madam's exact words."

Si Xueyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "This sounds really flattering."

Uncle Qin continued, "Master, why don't you stay for a while? This lake of two hearts is not simple. If you explore it, there may be a chance. Our wife will arrive soon. She has always wanted to meet the master in person."

Si Xueyi can feel that Shuangxin Lake is indeed not easy, but this opportunity may not be easy to come by. Uncle Qin mainly wants to stay by himself.

Si Xueyi shook her head and said with a smile, "No.

, see you later."

Uncle Qin had a look of pity on his face and said, "Master, do you have anything to say to the young lady?"

Si Xueyi smiled and said, "The world is big, but we will meet again."

After saying that, he said goodbye and left. Uncle Qin looked at Si Xueyi who was walking away. He had a strong feeling that sooner or later, the young man in front of him would become famous and the whole world would be shocked.

After the dragon-blooded horse left Tianxin Island, the weather returned to normal, and the boss on the avenue, Xue Yi, was galloping in high spirits.

"Xi, you are the will of the wind, right?"

"Yes, senior brother, why do you suddenly ask this?"

"No, here you go."

Si Xueyi smiled, took out the Xueyao fan from the storage bag, and handed it to Duanmu Xi.

Duanmu Xi's eyes lit up. She had seen this treasure fan in the secret realm of Longling. It was an ancient treasure fan with great origins.

Of course, the most important thing is that this precious fan is really beautiful.

"Senior brother, are you giving this to Xi?"

"I gave Senior Sister Jinghong Sword, so of course I have to leave something good for you. Senior Brother is never a person who favors one over the other."

Duanmuxi's silver hair shines, and a charming blush appears on her already soft and charming face. At this moment, she is like a jar of exquisite wine, which can make people intoxicated with just one glance.

Duanmuxi's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she smiled and said, "Brother, let's play something exciting? Have you heard the sound of the wind, but have you ever tasted the taste of the wind?"

"You're not allowed to drive, you're riding a horse."

Si Xueyi said this, but remembering the erotic scene when she and Duanmu Xi rode together last time, there was still a fire in her belly that started to burn and spread.

Little brother, you are not up to par!

Duanmu Xi smiled coquettishly, and she opened the snow fan, and there was a clear and sweet sound of wind chimes. This was the sound of wind that was as sweet as the sound of nature.

Whoosh!

Duanmu Xi's body lightened up in Si Xueyi's arms. He was startled and quickly reached out to grab her, and then took hold of the other person's soft and smooth palm.

Duanmu Xi's body floated in the air, walking side by side with the dragon-blood horse, and his graceful figure was as light as a fairy.

Si Xueyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and at the same time he was amazed.

The speed of the dragon-blood horse did not slow down, and it went all the way into the wind. Duanmu Xi said with a smile, "Brother, Xi is the wind."

She broke free from Si Xueyi's hand, and with the blessing of Xue Yao's fan, she floated lightly and flew to Si Xueyi's front.

This was an extremely strange scene. The dragon-blooded horse was running wildly forward, but Duanmu Xi looked at Si Xueyi with open arms, his clothes fluttering lightly in the air, looking at Si Xueyi with a smile.

She seemed to be really the wind, her figure was so light that it was unimaginable. No matter how fast the dragon-blooded horse ran, Si Xueyi was always a fist away from her face.

Duanmuxi smiled, took the initiative to step forward and kissed Si Xueyi's lips, and then their tongues mingled and entwined together in the moist enclosed space.

After a long time, the two of them separated reluctantly, looking at each other with somewhat confused expressions.

"Brother, this is the smell of the wind."

Si Xueyi reached out and grabbed Duanmuxi in the air, but the latter avoided it with a smile.

Si Xueyi grabbed it all, and couldn't help but feel empty in her heart. The nameless fire suddenly burned even brighter.

But just as her heart fell, Si Xueyi felt a hot and soft body pressing tightly behind her. Who else could it be if it wasn't Duanmu Xi?

"Brother, you're up!"

Duanmuxi's tingling voice sounded in Si Xueyi's ears. Si Xueyi felt a bit of clove fall on his earlobe, and his whole body felt itchy like an electric shock.

What's even worse is that Duanmuxi's hands are very dishonest. He reaches down step by step, caressing and teasing through his clothes.

"Senior brother, let Xi help you."
Chapter completed!