Seeing this atmosphere, Fuyou was a little dignified, immediately coughed, walked to the edge of the bed, and went back to his room with Xuan Ling in his arms to rest.

Beilin still didn't say anything, just looked at the float indifferently and exited our room.

"Shenjun, my master, is really alive." I looked at Beilin and walked in front of him.

Only then did Beilin put away his cold gaze, raised his eyes, and looked at me.

"He has been imprisoned in the Priest's Priesthood, and His Highness helped me rescue him, and last night, His Highness took me up the mountain to see the Master." I said, biting my lip slightly, waiting for the North Shadow to respond.

"Since your master is not dead, why didn't he tell you earlier? But dragged on until now? Stygian Beilin's face was still cold.

"Because?" It occurred to me that His Highness had said that he had intended to tell me the good news when he invited me to see the snow.

However, in this way, the Stygian Beilin must be annoyed again.

"It's not too early or too late, looking at Ben Shenjun and setting up the inn, before he suddenly told you about it? What is his intention? All around this inn must be his eyeliner, right? Beilin stared at me, and his tone was already full of anger.

"Your Highness is not that kind of person." I frowned and whispered.

"Yes, your Highness, how can you be such an unscrupulous person?" Beilin's eyes widened, and he stared at me coldly.

"Shenjun, tomorrow, we will pick up Master and leave Yaozhou." I know that the misunderstanding of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too deep, too deep, and I will only paint it darker and darker, so it is better not to say anything.

"Why do you want tomorrow, after a while, Ben Shenjun will go up the mountain, pick him up, pack up and leave the city." Beilin said to me expressionlessly.

"But, your body?" I frowned and looked at the North Forest.

His complexion is still not good, and I am worried that he will not be able to travel hard, and besides, Master's situation is not optimistic.

"This Shenjun will personally pick up your master, and you will wait here." With a cold face, Beilin walked towards the door.

"God-king!" I hurriedly stopped him: "My master is too weak to hurry, let him rest for another day." ”

"Is he weak and needs to rest, or are you reluctant to give up, that Tiancao Prince?" Beilin looked sideways at me.

In his eyes, I saw a chill.

He must have been so disappointed in me, and now, as long as His Highness is here, it is impossible for Hell Beilin to trust me anymore.

"Chu Xiyan! Ben Shenjun, I hate others to lie to me the most! "Stygian stared at me, his eyes gloomy and terrifying.

"Okay, pack up, let's go out of the city together and go up the mountain to pick up Master." The corners of my mouth trembled, and my mind was full of Kunyin scales in Master's body.

I don't know how to talk to him about this.

"There's nothing to pack, grab the baggage and go." Beilin said to me lightly.

"These jewelry, candles, rouge gouache, dressers?" I thought that I had to take all the things that I bought yesterday.

Beilin said to me indifferently: "Nothing is left." ”

"God-king?" I looked at him in amazement.

Those things, in the eyes of this god monarch, are not "auspicious things". With that, he opened the door and went out.

I lowered my eyes, and I had screwed up after all.

"Click, click."

I stood in the room in a daze, but I ran towards it in a hurry.

"Xiyan, I really don't want to leave, I want to stay by your side and Kunshen!" As soon as he entered the house, he opened his mouth and said to me.

"Floating?" I looked at the floater, and my mind was already in chaos.

"Xiyan, let Lord Kunshen not drive me away, if you don't believe me, you can take half of my demon pill!" After Fuyou finished speaking, he slapped his palm hard towards his dantian, and then, half a demon pill spit out from his mouth.

"Xiyan, please!" Floating held the demon pill and looked at me with a pale face.

"Floating, why bother?" I looked at the float.

The corners of Fuyou's mouth showed a wry smile: "Xiyan, at the beginning, I was indeed selfish with you. ”

"What selfishness?" I looked at him and asked.

"Lord Kunshen, once the god of war, the son of the Emperor of the Underworld, the general of the Northern Underworld, although he has become a fallen god, but his cultivation must not be within the reach of ordinary monsters, I have been fighting from the beginning, I just want to practice with Lord Kunshen, although Xiao Ce took away half of my demon pill, but I have never thought of doing things for him for a moment." Floating said to me with a serious face.

"How cunning is Xiao Ce, does he only use half a demon pill to contain you?" I think that half of the demon pill should not be all.

"And my own brother, Fusheng." The float is not hidden, and it is straightforward.

"In that case, you?" I looked at Fuyou, his own brother was still in Xiao Ce's hands, how could he really let it go and follow us with peace of mind?

"Xiao Ce didn't know that at the beginning, I was chased by the spirit priest with Fusheng, and when life and death were on the line, Fusheng injured my leg with a technique, so I was captured on the spot." After Fuyou said, he pulled up his trouser legs, and I saw that there was a large piece of flesh missing from Fuyou's legs and stomachs, and although the wound had healed, such a big scar must have been killed by the other party at the beginning.

"Xiyan, I like to be with you, I think we are like a family." After Fu You finished speaking, his eyes were slightly red: "Or, I thought, we can be a family." ”

"We were originally family." I looked at the floating, and the moment his eyes were red and he lowered his head, the doubts I had had about him disappeared in an instant.

At least, his words dispelled all the doubts in my heart,

"Xiyan?" Floating looked at me.

"Let's go on the road together, hopefully, you will always remember what you said today." My hand patted my floating arm gently.

Float nodded vigorously at me, and then happily walked out of the house.

I took my baggage and walked out of the room to the room.

Mei'er has woken up, I have fed Mei'er water, and she can still weakly talk to me.

"Mei'er, are you better?" I looked at Mei'er, her tail was eaten, and the position of the wound was really awkward, and I couldn't sit still.

"This Divine Monarch will give her some spiritual power."

I was looking at Mei'er, worried, when the voice of the North Shadow sounded from behind me.

Turning my head, I saw Ming Beilin standing in front of the threshold with Xuan Ling in his arms, and now that he was about to leave here, there was a hint of relief on his face, but there was still no expression on his face.

And after speaking, he came into the house, handed over Xuan Ling to me, and crossed the spiritual power for Mei'er.

Mei'er lay on the bed, her pale complexion gradually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her cheeks became rosy.

"I, I, I'll let the guy, prepare some dry food and eat it on the road." Seeing Mei'er get better, I immediately thought of His Highness again before asking me for a sachet bag.