Fallen leaves are spread in front of the altar.

Qin Chen's body was lying on top of the fallen leaves, his breathing was weak, but it didn't disappear, he was covered in blood, staining the maple leaves below.

Fuchen was stunned.

He watched as the white robe fell from the sky, passed through the blood light, and pulled the unconscious girl into his arms.

The blood color reflects the man's white clothes, and his face can also be described as unparalleled in the world.

No one can compare to his beauty, and no one can surpass his immortals.

He is like a posthumous immortal who has stepped on Qinglian, transcending the world, and people can't afford to blaspheme.

The man's hand brushed the wind-swept green silk, gently pressed her head into front of her eyes, lowered her eyes, and her lips fell, imprinted on her white lips.

Rumble!

When his lips were engraved on the girl's lips, that endless spiritual power instantly poured into his body through her lips.

But that spiritual power, as if it was inexhaustible and inexhaustible, was originally isolated by the wind, but now there is a place to accommodate them, and it is suddenly like a wild bee and a butterfly, swarming.

Qing Han stared at the man in the void with big eyes and looked at the man in the void without blinking: "Brother Fuchen, is that our father?" ”

Fuchen looked at the man with some complicated eyes.

He had an extra mother for no reason, which made him unhappy, and now he even has a father......

When he sees the emperor in the future, does he still have to call his grandfather?

It's a loss!

"Brother Fuchen, is Daddy here to save my mother?" Qinghan's big eyes flashed, "But why did Daddy bite his mother?" Does Daddy love to bite as much as I do? ”

Fuchen: "......"

You bite ...... And the bite of a cheap daddy...... It's not the same.

……

In half a ring, the red light that surrounded the wind had already dissipated.

Nanxian hugged the girl's body horizontally and slowly fell to the ground.

Under the light wind, the girl's green silk was shallow, and the cracks on her arms had begun to heal full, swinging on both sides unconsciously.

His movements were very gentle and gentle, and he gently put the girl on the ground, letting her lie down in the thick fallen leaves, and then, those indifferent and cold eyes looked at Fuchen and Qinghan.

Qinghan ran towards Nanxian with a smile: "Daddy, you finally came to save your mother." ”

Nanxian: "......"

He looked down at the girl above the fallen leaves, with a faint light in his eyes.

But he didn't answer Qinghan's title, nor did he deny it.

The man's voice was still soft, not cold: "Don't let her know, I've been here." ”

Qing Han blinked his big eyes in confusion: "Why?" ”

Why?

The corners of Nanxian's lips hooked a looming arc: "I'm afraid that she will know what happened just now...... Seeking death and life. ”

Qinghan was stunned.

Will the mother seek death? Why?

Fuchen hurriedly pulled Qinghan's sleeve: "I understand, don't worry, I won't tell my mother about what you have been here." ”

He's not Qinghan, he doesn't understand anything, he's very smart.

So he clearly knows how important it is for a human woman to be innocent.

Don't look at my mother's mother, who usually flirts with cheap fathers, but if she is really trivialized, she will definitely seek death.

After all—

When her mother was drunk that day, and when her father wanted to get close to her, she slapped her, which shows that she still values her innocence.

She must not be allowed to know about this!

Nanxian lowered his eyes, looked at the wind again, turned around, and disappeared under the sky.