Chapter 248: Are You Caring About Me?

Cen Duxiao was in a daze for a long time before she slowly adapted to the memories in her head.

She suddenly remembered that when Cangwu Mountain met the black gas, those strange voices said to her: They don't belong to this world like her, and she released them.

They have been looking for her for more than 500 years, which means that she has been in this world for more than 500 years, and something must have happened in between.

She was just about to ask Lethe Chuan when the candlestick on the table went out and the light outside the door was restored, so it wasn't dark at all.

She scratched her head and said curiously: "Why do I still remember Lechuan, didn't she say that I would forget it later......?

If it comes, it will be safe.

Now that you have made up your mind to stay, it doesn't matter if there is a way to go back.

She opened the door, and was about to step out the door when she was bounced back by a layer of red fire-based barriers.

Unexpectedly, the rooms that Hengshan used to trap the heads of the houses were not in vain, and they were used on her.

She pricked up her ears to listen, but she didn't hear any movement, this place is far away from the main hall of Zhurongfeng, Yi Hanying is still involved in the aftermath of Hengshan, and he has no time to take care of her.

One of her thoughts fell on the back mountain of Zhu Rongfeng, and sent a note to Lu Li: "Is my father okay?

As soon as she threw out the transmission note, she received a reply: "Don't worry, I'll guard it, the heads of the sect are discussing how to deal with Guo An's lineage, and they are fighting for it." ”

"You're amazing, you came back in seconds!" Cen Duxiao couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard that the heads of the family had not dealt with her father for the time being, so that she could buy some time for her to rescue her father.

"Second?" Lu Li didn't understand what he meant, and said, "I have a way to rescue your father, so you can wait." With that, the note went silent.

Cen Duxiao didn't care too much about what Lu Li said, what could he do?

Yi Han was angry, she couldn't go back to the main hall to fight hard, she had to stay calm and think about it in the long run.

She found a gazebo, knelt on the ground, looked at the boundless sky, and said: "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, my daughter is not filial, I have been here for more than 500 years, I don't know if you are still ......"

She didn't want to think about it, maybe different worlds had different speeds.

"In this world, my parents treated me very well in this life, my father needs me now, I can't go back, if there is an afterlife, I will be your daughter again. ”

"Don't worry, I'll live here well. ”

She solemnly bowed her hand, kowtowed a few times, and suddenly knocked her head again, muttering to herself: "I am really becoming more and more like an ancient, what are you doing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked up and caught a glimpse of a corner of a red robe.

Feng Yizhi staggered past her, leaning on the pillar of the pavilion, and there seemed to be a mist in his eyes.

Cen Duxiao stood up and smelled a smell of wine, "Aren't you in the main hall, why are you drunk like this?"

Originally, her heart was full of doubts and disappointment with him, but seeing him so sad, she couldn't bear to ask him anything.

She secretly sighed in her heart that they were born with a unique advantage, and they were so good that they could be used wherever they cultivated, even if they did bad things, the first object of people's suspicion would not be him.

"I'm not drunk. Feng Yizhi sat down lazily, "If only there was a wine in this world that could get me drunk." ”

"A thousand cups are not drunk? ”

"No matter how much I drink, I won't get drunk. "Not to mention the wine of the mortal world, it is the elixir and jade dew of the heavenly realm, he is like drinking water.

Listening to the wind means that he wants to use wine to kill his sorrows? But now he is almost calling for wind and rain in the immortal gate, what do you want to get, can you use yourself to paralyze yourself.

Cen Duxiao casually asked, "What's the trouble? The whereabouts of the licowood seeds couldn't be asked?"

Feng Yizhi's eyes were faintly mixed with a faint melancholy, and he shook his head and smiled, "Do you think I care about that sweet seed? I am a dying person, what is the use of asking for sweet seeds?"

"There's no way to heal your injuries?" Cen Duxiao guessed that he was referring to his strange illness, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to probe your weaknesses, I was thinking about how you endured it when you killed someone in the main hall, didn't it hurt?"

Feng Yizhi raised his eyes and smiled lightly, "Are you caring about me?"

He stood up and took two steps in front of her: "Even you can't see it, which means that my acting skills are good." ”

Cen Duxiao only felt panicked in her heart, not knowing whether she was distressed that he was wearing a blood-colored red dress just to cover the injuries on his body, or why he knew that he would be injured and still killed people with his own hands.

She turned her head away from him uncomfortably, "Then what are you going to do with Wenxuan and Su Qing?"

Feng Yizhi's eyes darkened, and there was a slight annoyance in his tone that couldn't be concealed, "Yu is in charge, what I said doesn't count, for Wenxuan's rehabilitation, I have done my duty, and I don't want to care about it later." ”

Cen Duxiao didn't understand why as soon as she mentioned Wen Xuan, Feng Yizhi seemed to be a little angry, he didn't rescue Wen Xuan because he didn't want to get into trouble, she could understand, but she couldn't tolerate it.

She stared at his clear eyes, and she always felt that he was not as indifferent to life as he seemed.

"I know you must have a way to ask the boss what he wants. But have you ever thought that once Wenxuan and Su Qing tell the truth, they will no longer be of use, they will only have a dead end, which is unfair to them. ”

Feng Yizhi smiled coldly at her: "To save people, you have to do what you can, you just said, I have a weakness, I can't take risks for an unfamiliar demon." I'm not like you, I have a big heart, I can tolerate countless people and things, I'm very selfish, not as great as you, girl. ”

Cen Duxiao showed a look of disapproval, and sighed: "I'm not great, I'm doing what I think is right, you don't do it, I don't do it, everyone thinks so, so is there justice in this world?"

Feng Yizhi seemed to be thoughtful, and asked helplessly: "Being an enemy of the world is your way to get justice?"

Cen Duxiao became more and more puzzled, "Then why did you deliberately expose your strength in public to arouse everyone's suspicions? Isn't it to maintain justice?"

Was she going to be disappointed in him again? But she always felt that what he said was not his intention, what was he worried about or angry about?

"Of course not, I just killed my eyes for a while, and accidentally lost my sense of proportion, you are too careful. Feng Yizhi raised an uninhibited and arrogant smile, but there was a slight bitterness in the smile.

Hearing this, Cen Duxiao was also angry and irritable, "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, if you are not willing to uphold the justice of this world, return the power in your body to me, didn't you take it from me?"

She figured it out, he was not obligated to act according to her expectations, it was better to make it clear that after she got back the power that belonged to her, she could do better than him.

Feng Yizhi suddenly realized that she had been doubting him for a long time, she didn't believe him, how could he explain it?

He looked at her lightly, with a hint of depression under his calm eyes, and said coldly: "Don't think about it." ”