Ye Fuxun thought about that little figure, and for those who didn't know, he really thought it was a little girl under ten years old. However, she was already fifteen years old. If this continues, what will she do in the future?
"Are you feeling better now? Let's go to the town to meet her as soon as possible, lest people from the Miaoxian Sect find her."
"Um."
Mo Qingfeng endured the discomfort and stood up relying on the person supporting him, and the two of them rushed back to the town together.
In order to hurry, she tried to fly with a seriously injured man in the wind. After walking for a while, she found it difficult.
I remember that Ji Yannuo took her with him before, Ji Yannuo also took her with him, and Bai Yuxian also took her through the mountains and rivers. At that time, the three of them were exhausted and unable to cope.
But now she feels very strenuous, as if she is moving a mountain.
Mo Qingfeng asked someone to take a rest, "You just performed exercises to heal my injuries, and the internal energy was consumed too much. It's not appropriate to forcefully perform exercises again."
"Then let's take a rest." Ye Fuxun chose a place and helped someone to sit down.
Mo Qingfeng suddenly asked, "Are you particularly afraid of my death?"
Ye Fuxun looked at the fruit tree not far away. She flew over and picked two. One was given to the owner of Moyan Tower, and the other was kept for herself. She said, "You are dead, and I can't explain it to Mo Qingyue."
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"Is this the only reason?"
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Ye Fuxun looked confused, not knowing what he was thinking at all.
"Where do you plan to go next?" Mo Qingfeng asked the most important question.
She shook her head. She didn't want to say that she planned to go back to the imperial city to see her parents and walk down. It would be very convenient if she traveled alone. But if she took a little girl like Mo Qingyue with her, she would definitely be in a lot of trouble. That little brat was too much.
Now that I can toss around, I am curious about everything I see along the way. I don’t know if I will be able to return home in the year of the monkey with her.
Mo Qingfeng held the fruit in his hand. He didn't want to eat it, but just watched the people next to him eating it. She chewed the fruit gently, her movements were gentle and elegant, and she didn't know what important matter she was thinking about. Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned.
, those bright and clear eyes seem to be filled with a pool of spring water, the light is shining, the bright eyes are good at sight, and they are charming.
Mo Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat and inexplicably wanted to reach out and touch her beautiful eyebrows.
I was afraid of scaring her, so I stopped abruptly.
This princess of the Yan Kingdom has a beautiful appearance and exquisite facial features. She is truly unparalleled in splendor.
He...liked it.
It was the first time I stared at him at such a close distance, and my heart felt full for no reason.
The person in front of me is as beautiful as the wind and the moon. She is unique.
Inexplicably, she remembered the conversation she had with Senior Miao Kong that night.
At that time, Mo Qingfeng came back. Not far away, he heard Senior Miaokong ask, "If you were asked to kill Mo Qingfeng, would you do it?"
Ye Fuxun answered clearly, "No."
As Mo Qingfeng listened, his heart seemed to be clenched. His whole heart was held by a pair of delicate hands. He didn't dare to breathe. He felt like he was suffocating.
I thought she was only thinking about how to take revenge, but I didn't expect that she would say no.
She said that if I wanted to kill him, I wouldn't do it secretly. Since it was revenge, I could do it blatantly.
What's more, she also said that not all people in the demon sect are evil people, just like not all people in the decent sect are good and righteous people.
Maybe it was at that time that my heart moved. No one had ever looked at the people in the magic sect this way. Almost everyone believed that anyone involved with the magic word was a monster and they killed people without batting an eyelid.
He has always wanted to ask people in this world, if they can live in peace and contentment, who wants to live like a human being and a ghost?
Mo Qingfeng thought about his past, and then thought about the person beside him who was as bright as the moon and the wind, and his heart ached.
He said: "Ye Fuxun." He suddenly called her name.
Ye Fuxun chewed the fruit in his mouth and looked over with a question mark on his face, "What are you doing?"
"I heard that you have many banned accounts?"
"Sikong Ran said it, and said that your queen and the emperor are at odds."
"It's not something you can criticize about the royal family." Ye Fuxun didn't like others talking about his mother.
Mo Qingfeng heard it and didn't want to make her angry, so he just asked, "What kind of bans do you have? Can you tell me?"
"I don't need to tell you, do I?"
"I saved you, Ah Xun." Mo Qingfeng said this with a smile. He wanted to say, from now on, how about I call you Ah Xun?
Thinking of this, I feel happy, it is joy and happiness that I have never experienced before.
Is this what I like? Even just saying her name makes me feel satisfied.
He thought, this title should be exclusive to me, right? Ye Fuxun? How about I call you this from now on?
Ye Fuxun had a weird look on his face. He didn't know why he felt hairy all over when he heard a demon sect master call him Ah Xun.
It always felt like this man had been slapped and made him stupid.
It’s strange, is the poisonous palm of the third elder of the Miaoxian Sect so powerful? Can it actually change the mind of a demon sect leader?
It's not that exaggerated, right? Ye Fuxun was puzzled.
Mo Qingfeng was in a wonderful mood. He took a bite of the fruit she gave him and said, "It's very sweet, Ah Xun."
Ye Fuxun almost swallowed the core in his mouth, "Don't call me that. It doesn't matter if you just call me by my name. You can even just call me Ye Fuxun."
Ye Fuxun doesn't want to explain too much
"Fu Xun." Mo Qingfeng called her name.
Ye Fuxun glanced over, "Are you okay?"
"Do you mind if I call you that in the future?"
"Whatever." The name is just a symbol, and she doesn't think she should care about it.
"Let's go, hurry up."
Mo Qingfeng nodded, he still wanted to walk on her side.
"You're not feeling better yet?"
"How can it be so fast?"
Ye Fuxun had no choice but to walk over and let someone hold him. She helped him and continued walking forward.
Mo Qingfeng is very tall, a whole head taller than her, and she is just up to his chest. Now he is walking on her, and when he lowers his head, he can see her eyebrows. She has long eyelashes, as white as mutton-fat jade and as delicate as flawless ones.
Skin, looking down at it like this, my heart ripples.
Ye Fuxun looked up and reminded, "Walk carefully."
"Okay." Mo Qingfeng continued walking with Ke Xinren until they reached the town. From a distance, he saw his subordinates standing there waving.
Mo Qingfeng felt that something was wrong and saw his subordinates who were deliberately causing trouble running over.
He just wanted to kick him in the past and disturb others enjoying their sweet time. He deserved to be beaten.
Fu Ning saw Yin Qin and ran up to him happily and asked, "Master, you're back, are you okay? What's going on?"
Ye Fuxun pushed the shaky building owner over and let Mr. Fu support him. Mo Qing gave his subordinate a look. If looks could kill, Fu Ning would have been killed three hundred times.
He supported the host, who looked unhappy, and said, "Why are you injured?"
Mo Qingfeng asked, "I can't be hurt anymore?"
Fu Ning quickly shook his head. He didn't mean it. Why did he think the poster was unhappy?