"I'm back."

Under the wind and frost, Xia Ming dusted off the remnants of snow and stepped into the house.

Yi Xuan subconsciously wanted to avoid him, but the small movements were seen by the other party.

"Got out today?" Xia Mingjun's eyes were full of helplessness, but he was tenderly wrapped, put some fresh fruit tea leaves on the table, and added some carbon stones to the fire.

Xia Mingjun ......

Xia Mingjun ......

Yi Xuan looked at his gentle movements, his heart was extremely restless, and he called out to Nan Qi.

No response.

That feeling of qi and blood surging up, and the retrograde blood in the mind and blood, has actually appeared again, and the object is the spotless Xia Mingjun.

There is no reflection of the divine beast and spiritual object, and what he has in him is the soul of Nanqi.

"How are you?" He looked at the stunned Bing Ji, looked at Bing Ji, and saw that there was nothing unusual about her.

"None...... Nothing to ......"

Is it Xia Mingjun......

Yi Xuan's heart was entangled, and he hurriedly sensed Bingji's soul state.

Fortunately, fortunately, still resting, I can't detect this anomaly.

Now it's going to be a tough one......

Not to mention that Bing Ji is still there, restraining the action, Xia Mingjun's unfathomable combat power alone makes the three of them anxious.

Nan Qi is also asleep now, and the fighter jet can't fight.

Otherwise, ...... Never mind?

Ke Nanqi ...... I don't know when the next time the soul appears, how to know if Nan Qi can hold on until that time, and the soul will not be separated......

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Mingjun stopped what he was doing and paced towards the couch.

Yi Xuan was relieved at this moment, and his heart twitched, and there was a trace of nervousness like when he saw Nan Qi, and he was at a loss.

"I'm fine!" She was anxious, and suddenly her tone became a little harsh, and her tone was a little heavier.

Xia Mingjun seemed to want to come forward to comfort her, and his right hand, which was holding his left sleeve, stopped with his steps, his eyes full of astonishment.

It seems to be a little different from Bingji's own personality...... Yi Xuan secretly screamed in his heart......

Xia Ming didn't continue to move, withdrew his hand, and stood up straight in front of Yi Xuan again, immediately calming his mood and recovering his gentle expression.

This is Bing Ji, who naturally accommodates all her tempers.

"Okay, I'll step back, if anything, you can call me after reading it." His back was inexplicably depressed.

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【Day 4: Morning】

After a difficult night, Xia Mingjun came to say goodbye to Bing Ji in the morning as usual.

Bing Ji woke up last night, and under his strong request, Yi Xuan took Bing Ji's body and secretly glanced at Xia Mingjun.

It was that he had fallen asleep, his hair was tied at the back of his neck, his white clothes hung neatly beside the couch, the window door was slightly opened, and the cold wind poured in, blowing away the heat of the fire.

Bing Ji was surprisingly silent, silent, and finally asked Yi Xuan to return to the house.

"Am I wrong......

"What is Xiang Zuo, it's my obsession and my fault."

That night, one body, three souls, couldn't sleep all night.

The most worrying thing was that when she cleaned her face in the morning, she found that the sigil on her wrist had disappeared.

She thought of the two companions in the side room, could it be that Xia Mingjun saw the true intentions of the three of them...... Or what's going on......

"Qu Li'er ???"

Yi Xuan stood in front of Xia Mingjun's forbidden formation again, his voice trembling.

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"No problem."

"It's really my ......"

"You're Sister Yixuan......"

The three of them sat in front of the side room, repeatedly confirming that they were indeed themselves.

"Could it be because of Bing Ji?" Conjecture.

Why is that......

The thoughts of the three seemed to come together.

！！！

"Master! Master also has a sigil on his hand!! I drew it with Yan Xu back then! Yang Quli grabbed Yan Xu and Yi Xu's hands and swayed excitedly.

The green tendons burst out, and the eyes were raised.

Grandma Yang must have had an accident.