Fu Hongyao quickly said: "Really?"

Si Xueyi was noncommittal.

Fu Hongyao's expression instantly collapsed. She reluctantly jumped off the dragon blood horse and said softly: "Brother Xueyi, Hongyao is not an unreasonable girl. I will say goodbye here today."

Si Xueyi sighed softly in his heart, this girl insisted on making it seem like she was separated from her by life and death, and he actually felt a little sad.

Wanting to say goodbye, Si Xueyi's heart suddenly sank, and he asked casually: "We have been together for so long, and I haven't asked how old you are yet?"

Fu Hongyao was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Hongyao is fourteen years old this year, not young. He will be fifteen next year."

Uncle Qin stroked his beard and smiled, nodding slightly. There was nothing wrong and everything was under control.

"My mother got married at the age of sixteen!" Fu Hongyao said with a smile, "So Brother Xueyi, Hongyao is really quite big."

Uncle Qin's smile disappeared instantly and he almost pulled off his beard.

"Miss, it's time to go, it's time to go!"

The old man in black didn't care much and forcefully left with Fu Hongyao. He was extremely unhappy, but when facing Si Xueyi, he still forced a smile and said: "Little friend, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Uncle Qin took Fu Hongyao with him, and the distance was several hundred feet, but it was so far away that Si Xueyi could hear the voices of Brother Xueyi and Brother Xueyi echoing.

There was a complicated look in his eyes, and he murmured: "Fourteen years old, fourteen years old, only four years left..."

Suddenly, a man in white walked out of the forest.

Si Xueyi raised her eyes, and her eyes immediately glowed with light, and her mood improved.

Who is it if it's not Bai Lixuan? He's dressed in white, his face changing in the mottled light and shadow.

Si Xueyi couldn't help but smile and said, "Qingfeng Ruoruo knows what I mean."

Bai Lixuan stopped and smiled like the spring breeze: "Frost and snow can also shine white on the moon."

"Hahaha!"

Si Xueyi laughed and walked over, smiling and saying: "I am an old man with a golden finger, but I can still hit him."

Bai Lixuan's face darkened and he said, "I'm not an old man, I'm a young man... I'm Bai Lixuan."

"Same, same."

When Si Xueyi saw Bai Lixuan, he was in a good mood. He looked at him and said, "According to the routine of third-rate novels, after the old man shows his power, he usually has to sleep for a while."

Bai Lixuan said disdainfully: "Where are first-class novels?"

Si Xueyi's smile did not fade, and she said slowly: "For a first-rate novel, you must add a sentence about where your home is, point in the direction, and then disappear for a while after killing everyone."

"You are so boring. I am a disciple of the Dragon King. Is this necessary?"
Chapter completed!