Back then, she would only deliberately check when she saw it, and she hadn't heard anything about the ice spirit before that.

"When will it be possible?" Mo Chenyin listened to her silently, and waited for her to drink tea before asking.

Bing Ling already had a general understanding, and he was convinced of her words, and she said that if there was no danger, there would be no danger.

"It's okay at any time, maybe it heard what we said, and it can't hide it, but it's a pity that although it has opened its mind, it can't speak."

The ice spirit doesn't have a spirit body yet, not even a soul, it's like a wisp of light smoke with a form, so he can't speak yet.

Feng Xuan got a little closer to Mo Chenyin, and her voice softened a little: "Baby, can you hear our conversation?" If you hear it, you release a little bit of chill, just a little bit! Don't hurt this brother! After speaking, the fair-skinned slender hand grasped Mo Chenyin's wrist, ready to take unexpected measures at any time, probably Mo Chenyin and Long Qingxiao looked too similar, and Feng Xuan felt natural when he approached him.

For a while, the attention of the three of them was all on Mo Chenyin's body, observing whether he reacted.

The girl's sweet and soft voice sounded in her ears, as if echoing for a long time, Mo Chenyin's eyes kept looking at her wrist that she was holding, feeling the soft touch of that small piece of skin, and her heart was soft, especially her last sentence, which was even softer.

About ten breaths later, Mo Chenyin shivered, there was an extra layer of frost and mist around his body, and even the ink-black sword eyebrows were dyed with a layer of white frost, which made him almost think that tonight was the night of the full moon for a moment, his starry eyes instantly sparkled, and his gaze was a little hot when he looked at Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan's eyes also lit up, "Stop, stop!" Baby, so you can really hear our conversation? Saying that, he didn't need it to take the initiative to withdraw the cold qi, Feng Xuan hurriedly used his fire attribute spiritual power to input into Mo Chenyin's body to help him suppress the cold.

The ice spirit was in Mo Chenyin's body, and this bit of spiritual power couldn't hurt it.

Mo Chenyin only felt that a warm breath around his body instantly enveloped his whole person, in stark contrast to the cold and unbearable cold when he usually had a cold attack, so warm that he couldn't help but tremble lightly at the tip of his heart, and his eyes were a little softer than before.

After a few breaths, the coldness, which was as painful as usual, had returned to normal.

In fact, Feng Xuan did this with another meaning, that is, he wanted this little guy to know that his fire attribute could suppress his ice attribute, and it would not dare to resist until she helped Mo Chenyin fuse.

Steward Tang and Mo Han both had surprises on their faces, and their excitement was beyond words!

Although they also believed Feng Wei's words just now, they inevitably felt that it was a bit too mysterious, and they had never heard of it.

Now that Feng Wei can prove that what she said is not false at all, it will definitely make them more convinced, it turns out that the prince really did not become like this because of the cold poison.

If, as the third lady said, the prince can have a more powerful help after subduing the ice spirit, then the physical and psychological torture he has suffered in the past two years can be regarded as worth it.

It's a pity that before they could finish their happiness, Mo Chenyin's warm and beautiful magnetic voice came to their ears.

"Can I give the Ice Spirit to someone else?"

"You're going to give away the Ice Spirit?"

Feng Xuan looked at him in surprise, very incredible.