Extra: Performing arts
Fang Xiyan in her sleep seemed to be disturbed, her body moved slightly, Feng Xiaoxun's heart jumped, all her thoughts disappeared without a trace, and she hurriedly sat up straight, looking at her with bated breath......
But Fang Xiyan was probably sleepy, his body just moved like this, he muttered in his small mouth, and fell asleep again.
Feng Xiaoxun breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that she seemed to be a little cold, his eyes flickered, and he simply stretched out his hand and gently hugged her body in his arms, silently transporting the little internal strength left, the warm breath circulated on his body, and Fang Xiyan's originally frozen little pale face in his arms gradually regained its redness-
The girl who is sleepy, what kind of exorcist is she, she can still sleep like a pig in such an environment, it's really hard for her to grow so big? It's her luck that she wasn't dragged away by monsters and beasts!
He didn't know that Fang Xiyan had lived in the city since he was a child. The city is now stable, where is the beast? Even the demons and spirits are a lot less, and they can't touch many throughout the year. Those east
It's too late for the West to hide from the exorcists, who would dare to provoke them?
What's more, the exorcist's residence is equipped with an enchantment, and ordinary spirits can't break into it at all.
Therefore, Fang Xiyan's routine is still a normal person's schedule, and she is the age of snooze, so it is normal to sleep so much at this moment......
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Fang Xiyan slept well all night, and he didn't even have a dream. By the time she opened her eyes again, it was already daylight.
The sunlight poured down through the gaps in the leaves, shaking the specks of light on her, and she felt a slight glare in her eyes.
She rubbed her eyes, and after a long time of confusion, she realized where she was, and sat up busily, just as she saw Feng Xiaoxun sitting not far from her, leaning lazily against a big tree and looking at her, her dark eyes were deep and whirlpool-like.
Being looked at by him like this made Fang Xiyan a little uncomfortable, and coughed: "I'm sorry, I've slept for so long." Why didn't you call me? Are you tired? β
She raked her hair in frustration, and wanted to take a nap. As a result, I slept like a pig until dawn......
Feng Xiaoxun shook his head and smiled: "It's good for you to sleep well." Hungry or not? I baked something again. β
He pointed to the campfire, where a snowcock had just been roastedβ
Fang Xiyan was stunned, looked at the snow chicken, and then looked at him, and couldn't help sighing.
Feng Xiaoxun slowly tore a chicken leg for her: "What kind of sigh?" β
Fang Xiyan looked at his flower-like beauty: "Xiao Tianyi, don't you grow up for Mao?" β
If such a handsome and considerate boy grows up again, she will definitely chase him with all her might!
Fang Xiyan clenched his fists, quite a feeling that I was born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.
Feng Xiaoxun's eyes were deep: "Don't worry, I will grow up soon." β
Fang Xiyan sighed: "When you grow up, I will be old...... so she still resigned herself to being his sister.
Feng Xiaoxun pursed his lips and said that it would be very soon, just a few days.
Old? Now that he has re-touched her, how can he look at her old? He would have thought of making her immortal, so that she could last a long time......
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The two of them rode together and walked in the mountains for another day, and near evening, Fang Xiyan looked down on the top of a mountain, and finally saw a city under the mountain.