“…… It's easy to use. ”

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Luo Tianfeng immediately opened his eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she wanted to sit up.

An arm grabbed her, stopping her from moving.

"What's wrong?" Feng Jinghong watched her movements, opened her eyes and asked suspiciously.

What happened?

Luo Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head to look, he found that he was lying in Feng Jinghong's arms.

She chuckled softly, no wonder she slept so soundly last night.

"Did you just tell me something?" She seemed to hear half a sentence vaguely, but she didn't hear the one in front of her.

Feng Jinghong stared at her and did not answer.

"Hmm." Eventually, he nodded, but didn't say any more.

Emperor Yin, it was given to her by the Nine Cults, and she didn't tell Feng Jinghong.

Luo Tianfeng threw him a roll of the eye and sighed.

"I always felt like you had a lot to say to me." But when it came to the critical moment, he didn't say a word.

Feng Jinghong smiled lightly, and his fingers touched her cheek, "There is a lot to say." ”

His identity, his everything, wants to be said.

Luo Qianfeng looked at him with a smile and sat up slowly, "Actually, I also have something I want to tell you, but I don't know what to say." ”

She hasn't let him say it, and it's because of this that she doesn't know how to say it.

It's a matter of who she is.

Reborn from the modern soul wear?

This kind of thing is so unbelievable that she doesn't know whether to say it or not, and she doesn't know if she can say it.

She took on everything from Luo Dumping, she is Luo Dumping, that's right, but she can't forget the things in her previous life.

She regarded the past as a past life, but she always remembered that she thought it would be better to tell him.

Feng Jinghong sat up and looked at her dotingly, "Then when we know what to say in the future, let's talk together?" ”

"Okay." That's a good idea.

When they figured it out, they said together, "That's good."

Feng Jinghong stretched out his hand, tapped the tip of her nose, and then looked out the window.

"Also, it wasn't just now, it was yesterday." She's been asleep for a long time.

Luo Qianfeng looked at him in surprise and turned his head to look out the window.

"I've slept for so long?" Even the last time I used the Imperial Seal, I didn't sleep for so long!

"Well, I slept for a long time, and I slept soundly." So I didn't call her.

Luo poured a light snort, and sure enough, he slept very heavily in his arms.

But this night, I also slept so comfortably, and now I feel so comfortable all over my body.

"If we're tired, we'll go back to sleep." As he spoke, Feng Jinghong pulled her to lie down.

He knew how much the imperial seal was consumed.

Even if you take the pill, you also need to take a good breath or something.

"No need, I have to get up and want to retreat." After using the Imperial Seal yesterday, she felt a force in her body ready to move.

If so, it's a harbinger of promotion.

"Promotions again?" It seems that it has not been long since she was last promoted.

The Spirit Emperor was promoted, and it was so fast?

"It should be, I'll take a retreat, and if I combine it with the pill, it will go well." She is an alchemist, so of course she should be kind to herself.

Feng Jinghong looked at her and sighed.

"Then I won't be able to see the wind for a while?"

The time of retreat cultivation and retreat medicine refining cannot be compared at all.

I still know how long it will take to refine the medicine, and I don't know how long it will take to cultivate.

Luo Tingfeng laughed and reached out to hold his face.

"That's right."