"Feiguang, where did the things out there come from?" Yue Wuxian waved his hand in front of him, and the invisible barrier opened, and the flying light followed in the shadows.

At this time, when I heard the question, the corners of my mouth twitched slightly, dear master, Lord Huayu has to strive to brush up on her presence in front of you every day, but you asked me who she is?

"Master, she is the lord of Huayu in the Anping Marquis Mansion." Slander is slander, Feiguang still hurriedly answered.

"Well, bring it back." Yue Wuxian said lightly.

As a result, the county lord of Huayu, who was crossed on his waist, was kept by Feiguang and put in the Anping Marquis Mansion.

Well, the master is talking about mentioning.

"Ding! The host's good fate object is no other woman, and the luck value is +10. Honghong said again.

Ahem, Honghong, can you not always be so sudden? But what's going on with the heart? It's a little sweet. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Well, it's gentle." She whispered.

"Jiu'er is satisfied?" But even so, how can you escape the hearing of the moon?

"Ahem, does it have anything to do with me, I'm leaving. Are you coming? "Auspicious awkwardly walked in front.

Jixiang's memory is good, I remember the way to the wilderness of the phantom beast, she walked on the streets of the imperial city so ordinarily, but it caused a lot of commotion for two reasons:

One, the little prince of the Stupid General's Mansion spontaneously walked to the outskirts of the Phantom Beast Wilderness, God, didn't he know what kind of terrible place it was? Jixiang really didn't know, after all, Qiao Hui could come to the outskirts of the Phantom Beast with everyone to find her. Second, what did they see, the Sick Moon King followed Xiao Shizi in a wheelchair and went to the outskirts of the Phantom Beast Wilderness, are these two going to deliver food to the Phantom Beast? It's no wonder that the melon-eating crowd has this idea, although Yue Wuxian is added in the name of the god of war, everyone thinks that it is the strategist ability of the marching formation, not the battle armor in person. The sickness of the Moon King is not a matter of a day or two.

"Yue Wuxian, I've always had a question for you." The two walked out of the city gate and walked towards the outskirts of the phantom beast under the stunned gaze of the city guard, and Jixiang began to talk without saying a word.

"Obviously you are in such good health and your strength is so high, why do you deliberately sit in a wheelchair in front of people?" Isn't it good to be true to yourself? This is where Jixiang can't figure it out.

"Don't you think that being too perfect will attract too much jealousy, and that imperfect beauty is more lovely?" Yue Wuxian smiled lightly.

"......" Ji Xiang felt that since Yue Wuxian was not ready at the moment, he had no intention of persecuting him, "Sometimes, it's better not to speak than to tell lies. Since you still don't want to say it, I won't force you to say it, just take your time. ”

"I'm really sick, not ordinary." Yue Wuxian's heart skipped a beat, and Ji Xiang suddenly became indifferent, which made him very uncomfortable, so he casually laid down an enchantment and said.

Ji Xiang turned around and stopped to look at Yue Wuxian seriously, "No matter how you look at it, I don't realize that you are sick, I know a little about medical skills, but I don't notice anything wrong with you." ”

"My illness originated from my birthdate, and I couldn't find anything abnormal on the surface or even in the body, but ......" Yue Wuxian looked at Jixiang, just didn't say it, how could Jixiang believe him?

"But what? Tell me about it, and I'll tell you something about my birthdate. Jixiang thinks that this is quite fair, of course, the interaction between people can be a gentleman's friendship as indifferent as water, but if it involves deep friendship, if there is no secret exchange at some level, how can it be a deep friendship?