Lying down, on the bed-couch, Feng Yunyao recalled the pair of eyes she saw in the afternoon, and turned over with some frowns, but she still had those eyes in her mind, lingering.

"Master" Hongye's anxious voice came, Feng Yunyao turned over and sat up, put on her shoes and went to open the door, just as she saw Hongye holding a white box with exquisite golden patterns in both hands.

Feng Yunyao glanced at it in some surprise and asked, "Where did it come from, what did you bring it to me?" Momiji immediately shook her head, looking like she didn't know anything, obviously, Momiji was the same as her, she didn't know what it was.

"This is the ancestor of the master ordered the red leaves to bring back, and the red leaves don't know what it is" Actually, along the way, she also had the desire to open and see, but as soon as she thought of the face of the god as warm as a spring breeze, she would put away this idea, after all, she didn't want to die yet.

After Hongye retreated and closed the door, Feng Yunyao took the box and turned back to the couch, looking at the exquisite patterns on it, a little indifferent, stretched out her five fingers, opened it gently, and in an instant, a beam of light shot into Feng Yunyao's eyes, the golden light was brilliant, making people seem to be unable to open their eyes.

The black hair on his forehead was blown up by a gust of wind, and the golden pattern faded straight into the golden butterfly mark on Feng Yunyao's forehead.

Feng Yunyao's hand trembled, and the box lost its support and fell to the ground, and suddenly there was a piercing sound, Feng Yunyao covered her eyes with her hands, and a few wisps of red liquid flowed out of her thin white hands, trembling and bending down, her eyes seemed to be corroded by tens of millions and tens of thousands of poisonous insects.

"Damn it!" Feng Yunyao fell straight to the couch, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

In a dark world, nothing, no voice, no figure, no, nothing here, who is she? I don't know, why here? I don't know, walking in this world that never ends, everything becomes blurred, and I don't even know why I keep walking.

Suddenly, a golden light radiated from the top of her head, hitting her body, very warm, and the golden light seemed to guide her, making her out of this darkness.

His eyes opened suddenly, and what came into his eyes was the three thousand gold wires, beautiful and exquisite facial features, his eyes were tightly closed, but his eyebrows were wrinkled together, this appearance was a little distressing, and his appearance was a little worried.

Feng Yunyao moved her fingers, and her five fingers stroked the haggard features, and when her fingers gently stroked the beautiful face, the corners of Feng Yunyao's undeniable mouth opened a smile.

Suddenly, the pair of tightly closed phoenix eyes unfolded their slender eyelashes, and the pupils that people could sink into at a glance flashed with an unusual light.

"Apprentice, it's okay, I'm sorry for the teacher" It was indeed a big mistake to be so anxious to make her stronger, almost, if he came a little later, things would have been even worse.

Beilin leaned over, his forehead touched hers, he stared at her eyes tightly, and suddenly smiled, that's it, there is nothing to worry about now, she is out of danger, and no matter how much he regrets it, he can't wake up before she can wake up.

Feng Yunyao blinked, not understanding when this guy came back, "Master?" "When did Master Soul Light come back? Why she didn't know, and how she felt as if she had forgotten something, what it was, she couldn't remember.

"Disciple, don't think about it if you can't think of it, everything, there is a teacher, and the teacher will always protect you" Beilin Wuwu gently rubbed her forehead, and the golden butterfly mark on her forehead had disappeared.

Feng Yunyao rolled her eyes helplessly for Beilin's intimate action, and she didn't think about it anymore when she suddenly forgot anything, she believed him, he wouldn't hurt her.