He was so close to her that when he spoke, his light breath almost blew against her eardrops, making half of her face tingle. She coughed and took a step back: "I'll pay attention."
I glanced at the vase again. The vase looked like an ancient object, but it was intact. There wasn't even a small crack on it. Where did it look like it was broken?
As if he had read the question in her eyes, Feng Xiaoxun's voice sounded again: "I have restored it using magic, and it is naturally no different from before."
Using magic to restore a vase, is he too idle, or is this vase too special for him?
"Tell me again, how did it break in the first place?" Fang Xiyan couldn't help but ask. After asking, she realized that she was gossiping again.[
Feng Xiao glanced at her. It seemed like her style to be so curious at this time.
He didn't answer for a while, and Fang Xiyan knew that she was asking a rude question: "If it's not convenient to answer, forget it..."
"It's nothing inconvenient." Feng Xiaoxun said calmly: "It's just that a long, long time ago, a reckless and foolish child played hide and seek with others and hid in this vase, but he couldn't get out no matter what, and he broke out in sweat.
, she cried a lot of tears, and finally someone broke the vase to let her out."
Fang Xiyan almost wanted to laugh, she was so reckless!
"That child should know martial arts, right?" She thought of a doubt, otherwise it would be impossible to climb up the vase mouth.
Feng Xiaoxun's voice was deep: "Yes, I know some martial arts, but it's nothing more than fancy fists and embroidered legs."
"She knows martial arts and should be able to break this bottle inside. Why can't she get out of it? Why don't she wait for someone to rescue her?" Fang Xiyan was surprised.
Feng Xiaoxun sighed: "Because this bottle was once a magic weapon, it cannot be broken without special methods."
Magic weapon? Fang Xiyan looked at the bottle from side to side: "The magic weapon should have aura, right?" Why couldn't she sense it at all?
"After it was broken once, it is no longer a magic weapon, it is just an ordinary bottle." Feng Xiaoxun lazily explained.
That was really a pity, Fang Xiyan shook her head.
When she came to this world, she saw a lot of antiques and treasures, but she really didn't see many magic weapons.
Now I finally see one, but one is ineffective.
"Since the restored bottle is an ordinary bottle, why are you wasting your demonic power to restore it?"
Feng Xiaoxun answered all questions and answered with his eyes fixed on her face: "Because this bottle is that child's favorite thing."
Fang Xiyan's heart wavered slightly. She had already vaguely guessed who the child was, but she couldn't explain how she felt.
This demon king can be considered a passionate person. He has been obsessed with a woman for so many years.
Suddenly I felt a little depressed.
Thinking of the painting I saw, the girl named Feiyue is really a rare beauty in the world, much more beautiful than myself. It's a pity that the beauty is ill-fated, and it's a pity that I am not her... [
This last thought shocked her, what happened to her?
Do you still wish you were that girl?
Do you hope that you can be his beloved little lover?
She was startled by her own thoughts, and couldn't help but raise her head. She faced Feng Xiaoxun's purple eyes with a dark light, and her heart skipped a beat.
And Feng Xiaoxun's next words made her heart beat even more...