After scratching Xia'er's nose, Gong Xianxian looked guilty.

Behind him, Zhonglou and Hua Wuyue had also flown to the ground. Looking at Gong Xianxian, who was still being held in Situ Junyi's arms, Zhonglou curled his lips and spoke sarcastically.

"Hey, Gong Xianxian, why didn't I know when did you become so weak? You can't even walk? You still need to be carried."

Chonglou's words attracted everyone's attention, especially Xia'er and Chun'er who were dissatisfied.

"Hey, speak respectfully to our lady, are you polite?"

Xia'er was used to seeing people being rude to Gong Xianxian, so she immediately spoke up.

Gong Xianxian glanced at Chonglou, who was obviously angry at her, but she felt unexpectedly embarrassed and immediately let go of her hand on Situ Junyi's neck.

"Well, let me down. I can walk by myself."

There was a slight embarrassment in Gong Xianxian's tone when she spoke, and she didn't even dare to look at Zhonglou.

"You have worked hard these past few days, and you can't be tired anymore."

Situ Junyi looked down at Gong Xianxian, with no intention of letting her go, and still held her stubbornly.

Chonglou became even more angry when he saw Situ Junyi like this.

"Hey, she told you to let her go, why don't you put her down quickly?"

Chonglou glared at Situ Junyi with anger on his face. Anyway, as long as he saw Gong Xianxian in Situ Junyi's arms, Zhonglou felt it was an eyesore.

"The fact that I am holding my fiancée has nothing to do with you!"

Situ Junyi raised his eyes to look at Zhonglou, his eyes full of indifference. With a simple sentence, he clearly declared his sovereignty in front of Zhonglou.

Gong Xianxian didn't expect that Situ Junyi would suddenly say such a thing. She raised her eyes and looked into Chonglou Lengxia's eyes. Her heart tightened and she immediately jumped out of Situ Junyi's arms.

"I told you I'm fine. I'm not injured. He was the one who was injured. If you are really that energetic, just give Chonglou a hug."

Gong Xianxian jumped out of Situ Junyi's arms, patted her clothes, and looked unconcerned.

"I'm not as delicate as you. I have to be held by my fiancé every step of the way."

Chonglou didn't even look at Gong Xianxian as he spoke, obviously trying to be angry on purpose.

Gong Xianxian didn't bother to argue with him. Anyway, he was a patient now, and there was no need for her to argue endlessly with a patient.

"Chi chi chi..."

A little head popped out of Gong Xianxian's sleeves, blinking and looking at the strangers in front of her.

"Miss, what's in your sleeve?"

Chun'er heard the little one's voice and looked at Gong Xianxian's sleeves suspiciously, but only saw a small black head.

"Oh, my spiritual pet."

Gong Xianxian raised her hand, took out the little one, and put it on her shoulder.

Chun'er and Xia'er were shocked.

"What? A spiritual pet? Such a little black bird, Miss, you actually accept it as a spiritual pet? Are you kidding me?"

Chun'er stared at the little black bird on Gong Xianxian's shoulder with a disapproving look on her face. She kept breaking the little bird like this, but Gong Xianxian actually accepted it as a spiritual pet. If Immortal Mo Li and Master Nangong find out about it this time, they might not know.

How unhappy he is.
Chapter completed!