"I got it, but now I need to find Luo Qianchen to learn something!" Nan Liyou narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strange light flashed across his violet eyes.
Seeing her solemn expression, Feng Subi seemed to feel the importance of what she was asking about.
"I'm afraid that his temperament has changed suddenly and is not as easy to talk to as before!" Feng Subi said worriedly. Now that Luo Qianchen has become like this, her heart still hurts.
Nan Liyou smiled and looked at Feng Subi: "Maybe he will take the initiative to come to me!"
She turned her eyes to Ling Xiaohan who had been staring at her, and saw that he had a dark face, as if he was displeased, "Is his face so ugly? Did you mess with you?"
"What do you think?" Ling Xiaohan held back his anger and looked at her with a smile, wishing he could bite the two pink lips into his mouth and suck it hard. He came up from the bottom of the well for so long, and now he was paying attention.
When it comes to him, he is really going crazy.
Nan Liyou smiled jokingly and shrugged: "I don't know!"
Paying a light attention to the flames about to burst on his face, he grabbed Feng Subi's wrist and leaned on her shoulder coquettishly, "Auntie, let's go..."
Feng Subi smiled but said nothing, and looked at each other with a meaningful look. She smiled and raised her feet to leave the stone chamber with her, leaving Ling Xiaohan with a black face...
When I arrived at the hall, I found Luo Qianchen standing alone by the lotus pond, feeding fish.
Feng Subi's original smile gradually disappeared, and she looked extremely depressed.
Nan Liyou naturally understood why she was so, so he cleared his throat and the voice was not loud: "Auntie, the spring has been obtained, and three tips have been gathered. I plan to set off immediately. My mother's life is still there, and it is impossible to delay it.
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"Thank you for your hard work, I really hope my sister can recover soon!" Feng Subi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, revealing her true feelings.
"Yes!" Nan Liyou said, looking at the man beside the lotus pond next to him. His face was very bad at this moment, and his hands were stiff in one position, and he didn't move for a long time.
"Auntie, I won't say goodbye to the elder. When my mother is ready, I will go and see him again!" Nan Liyou held her hand and said with a smile.
"It's okay, then aunt will go first, you..." Feng Subi said, looking at the man beside the lotus pond, sighed, and then looked at Nan Liyou: "Liyou, take care of yourself!"
After saying that, he red eyes, covered his mouth, and trotted out.
Nan Liyou looked at the gradually fading back, his eyes suddenly wet. Soon she adjusted her emotions again, raised her feet and walked out. A white shadow did not go as expected, and indeed blocked her way.
Ling Xiaohan flashed and hugged her in his arms, hid it behind her, looked at the white shadow with caution, and the cold light shot towards him: "What do you mean?"
Luo Qianchen pointed at Nan Liyou behind him and said lightly: "I have something to ask her!"
"Speak straight!" Ling Xiaohan didn't buy him at all, looked at him faintly, and exuded a cold aura all over his body.
Luo Qianchen's eyes were slightly dark, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his face was slightly sinister: "This matter is important, you can only talk about it in front of her alone!"
"Is that true?" Ling Xiaohan narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of danger. "What are you saying shameful words that you still need to say secretly?"
"You have no right to know!" Luo Qianchen raised his eyebrows unhappily, his hands were brimming with his eyes, and his eyes were set aside.