Although she knew afterwards that it was Fengxi, not her 'night', it still planted a seed in her heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Looking at Xiao Ran in front of him, is he different from her? That's the person who killed himself once! No! Zi Jiuxi was a little stunned, and the color of his hair and pupils changed back and forth between purple and black.

Xiao Ran noticed that the strength in his hand was getting tighter and tighter, and pulled back his gaze that was closely watching Nangong Nana, and when he lowered his head sideways, he saw the staggered transformation of Jiuxi's black and purple. The struggling heart suddenly returned to its original place, squatted down, and hugged the pale Jiuxi tightly.

"Little mother, little mother!" Yes, this is your own little mother. He finally knew something was wrong.

With the passage of time, after years of unknown geometry, he could no longer remember her face, but he dreamed back at midnight, and there seemed to be a purple figure vaguely. I just know that she is extremely beautiful. When he first saw Jiuxi, a strong sense of familiarity made him involuntarily close.

When he was in the Ice Dance Palace, the moment his blood melted, he knew that this was his little mother.

But just when I saw that purple figure, I couldn't help but coincide with the purple for a long time, and I was so hesitant, and now that I realized what I was doing, I wanted to slap myself.

Seeing Jiuxi's stunned state at this time, he couldn't care so much anymore.

"Xi'er!" Zi Tianjie turned around and saw Jiuxi's purple and black staggered aura unstable, Zi Tianchen frowned, the last time I saw such Xi'er, it was when I was in the Luoxia Mountain Range!

At that time, it was for the young master, but now, I can't help but look at Xiao Ran more, and my heart is complicated.

He still remembered that night, Jiuxi had to find Xiao Ran just because of the silver-black blood. In between......

Seeing that Jiu Xi was unmoved, a flash of silver light flashed, and Xiao Ran stretched out his gurgling and bleeding wrist to Jiu Xi's mouth.

"Hey!" Duanmu didn't know why, drinking blood, how disgusting.

Before Duanmu stepped forward, he was stopped by Zi Tianchen and Zi Tianjie, and even Qi Yan cast a disapproving gaze.

"What's wrong?" he was a little depressed, it was really bad to feel that he was different!

Zi Tianjie turned his head and glanced at Jiu Xi who was half lying in Xiao Ran's arms, looking at the arm that was still dripping blood from Jiu Xi's mouth, and it was obvious that Jiu Xi's breath was much more stable.

"Remember, that day Xi'er was injured by Nangong Manqing?" Zi Qi's face was a little solemn. Jiuxi is like this, he really can't laugh!

"You mean!" Duanmu remembered, that day, Xiao Ran seemed to have used only saliva to heal Jiuxi's wounds.

Unexpectedly, everyone nodded in unison.

"......" Duanmu had an urge to dig a pit to bury himself.

Fluttering eyelashes, opening the purple eyes of the water, Jiuxi's wet eyes were full of puzzlement: "What's the matter?" Seeing the people around him and their eyes concerned, he frowned and pondered.

"Little lady!" Xiao Ran smiled beautifully, although her face was pale, she did not lose her appearance, which was even more pitiful.

Jiuxi's gaze moved downward, his gaze stayed on the hand hidden under the sleeve, and when he noticed Jiuxi's scrutiny, Xiao Ran shrank his hand behind him with a weak heart.

"Take it and I'll take a look!" Jiuxi also realized what was going on: the rust smell in her mouth was still there, so she couldn't think about it in that way.

"It doesn't hurt!" Xiao Ran timidly stretched out his hand, his dark green eyes a little dodgy.