On the other side, Lu Li's fierce wheezing and coughing sound came from inside the house, and Feng Xun was furious, kicked the door open, and shouted: "If you pretend again, go back to Ledu Mountain!"

Cen Duxiao's hair suddenly stood on end, and the wind was so fierce.

No wonder Lu Li has a soft temperament, and since he was a child, he has followed such a strong master, and he is afraid that he has been scolded and beaten a lot.

The Yuan Devourer feeds on Jiao, and it is possible to be eaten......

Lu Li propped himself up, weak and helpless, and his voice was weak: "Master...... This time it's real...... It hurts......"

Lu Li's chest hurt violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood to the side of the bed, Feng Xun hurriedly entered the room, and saw that his dark eyes were choking with tears due to pain, looking particularly pitiful.

Feng Xun was a little embarrassed and wronged Lu Li, but the self-esteem in his bones would not allow him to admit his mistakes.

"What does it hurt?" Feng Xun sat on the edge of the bed, the anger in his heart was too deep, and he couldn't be relieved for a while, and his tone was a little stiff.

Lu Li hugged his arm and pressed it, after Feng Xun healed him, his arm was still sore, and the internal wound did not recover so quickly, and his whole body seemed to have been crushed by a heavy object.

Lu Li turned his head sideways with difficulty, rushed to the door, and deliberately raised his voice: "It hurts anywhere." ”

Feng Xun's slap was about to fall again, his hands were raised, he tried his best to control the urge to hit people, and said angrily: "She went to see Fusang, even if you die, she won't come to see you first!"

Lu Li couldn't hide his disappointment like a deflated balloon, he leaned softly on the head of the bed, and blurted out in his mind: "It's okay, the dead are the greatest." ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xun's whole person seemed to be about to erupt, and he grabbed Lu Li's hand and shouted, "What did you say? Who do you say is the dead?"

Feng Xun couldn't accept the fact that Fusang was dead, so he couldn't even mention it.

When Feng Xun first learned the news, he immediately rushed to Jiuli to see Fusang, but what he saw was Fusang, who was sleeping without temperature, so he almost washed Jiuli in blood and let all the demons be martyred for Fusang.

There are many demons in Jiuli, although some demons do not obey Fusang, but most of the demons are grateful for Fusang's kindness, and they are sad and regretful for Fusang's accidents, Fusang's death is not their fault, Lu Li persuaded for a long time, and Feng Xun calmed down and gave up the conflict with the demons.

Lu Li's sentence "The dead are great" is undoubtedly revealing the scars of the wind.

Lu Li was originally an unintentional sentence, but the weight of Fusang in Feng Xun's heart was incomparable.

Lu Li felt that the storm was approaching, his body trembled, and he said softly, "Master, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing......"

Feng Xun stared at Lu Li, his eyes were cold, but he still didn't let go of Lu Li's hand.

Feng Xun is moody, Lu Li is commonplace, but in the past, no matter how angry Feng Xun was, it was only a momentary anger, and after a while, it was good, to be honest, he loved Lu Li very much, and he had been a father and a mother for two hundred years, and treated Lu Li like a parent.

But today, Lu Li could see that Feng Xun was really angry, and in Feng Xun's eyes, he saw suspicion, not just because he said the wrong thing.

Lu Li looked at him with a smile, wrestled his wrist, and said, "Master, you hurt me." ”

Feng Xun slowed down for a moment and said calmly: "Let me ask you, that day Cen Duxiao used the retrospective method to enter your memory, did you really not feel her existence?"

The smile on Lu Li's face froze instantly, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "Master...... You, you doubt me?"

I am the child you raised since childhood! Don't you know what kind of character I am? You actually suspect me? Suspect that I have something to do with Fuso's death?!

Lu Li didn't seem to say a lot of words, his face became more and more pale, a mouthful of blood welled up in his chest, he couldn't swallow it and couldn't spit it out, his brain hurt so badly that he was angry, frustrated, and wronged.

The cause of Fusang's death was told by Lu Li.

Lu Li said that Cen Duxiao used the backtracking method to enter his memory to find the murderer of Nie Chunying, but he didn't know where something went wrong and failed.

Cen Duxiao woke up covered in blood, Wangshu was also covered in blood, the bodies of Yi Han's family disappeared into the cemetery, Cen Duxiao went crazy and asked Lu Li to go to Jiuli to see if Fusang was okay, all kinds of signs were connected, Lu Li guessed that Fusang was likely to be persecuted.

The relationship between Cen Duxiao and Yi Shugui was also told by Lu Li.

There were more details, in fact, Feng Xun didn't know, and he didn't think about it, he just wanted Cen Duxiao to pay for his life, and after being reminded by Wangshu, he remembered some doubts.

Feng Xun's eyes were like torches, but his tone tried his best to remain calm: "If you don't feel it, how do you know that Cen Duxiao and Yi Shu are married to each other?"

Lu Li clutched the clothes on his chest tightly and said in a muffled voice: "She wore a wedding dress when she returned to reality, I guess." ”

Lu Li lowered his head, his voice was crying, the buzzing voice was humming, the wind was a little unbearable, looking at Lu Li from top to bottom, this child has been submissive since he was a child, and he has the same temperament as his father, how can he be a scheming person?

Is he too sensitive? It's about Fusang, he can't be calm, is he wrong?

It is a shame that Wang Shu gave birth to a peerless face that is exactly the same as Fusang, and he actually sow discord!

Feng Xun's complexion softened, he rubbed Lu Li's head, and said softly: "It's that I'm thinking too much, are you still uncomfortable?"

Feng Xun will never apologize to his apprentice, he was born as the head of a clan, although the Yuanling clan has been in decline for many years, he has never bowed his head to anyone, it has always been others who begged him, and he can't say anything about apologies.

Therefore, such a gentle tone is equivalent to an apology.

Lu Li's heart was uncomfortable, the tears in his eyes slipped quietly, he wiped away his tears angrily, looked at the wind, and said hoarsely: "You all one by one, are you all evil? You all like Fusang, you don't like me, he is dead! Can you face the reality? I'm not dead, I'm still alive, I'm alive!"

From Cen Duxiao's indifference to Feng Xun's suspicion and suspicion, Lu Li couldn't collapse anymore, he was injured, he was in pain, why didn't the people he loved and the master he cared about care about him, but his mind was on a dead man?

Fusang is dead, is he still not as good as Fusang?

He was abandoned by his mother as soon as he was born, and his father died not long after, he thought that Tinghe found him in order to recognize him, and his good days were coming, but the purpose of Tinghe was to let him help find Cen Duxiao.

Okay, that's okay, he just has one more reason to get close to his beloved, but who knew that Cen Duxiao's sweetheart died unexpectedly, but he became a suspect in his master's heart!

His heart hurts to death, is he not good enough, is he not worthy of love?

Feng Xun didn't get angry this time, and he didn't know what expression to use to face Lu Li, so he had to say, "Okay, it's hard, right? You lie down, and I'll give you some more spiritual power." ”