Under the moonlight, Xiyuan is wrapped in a layer of light moonlight, which looks very clean and pleasing to the eye.

The corners of Feng Yunyao's mouth were slightly hooked, her steps were lighter than before, she walked to her side, squatted down, took out a robe from the space, draped it over her, and picked her up lightly.

"Before, it was you who protected me, but now, it's my turn to protect you, cherish the fate" After finishing speaking, he turned around with her in his arms, looking at the north in front of him, and his eyes were dark: "Let's go, can you take me to find other partners?" She also thought that maybe he would refuse, but she saw him lower his eyes and then turn around, this tacit attitude made Feng Yunyao feel grateful.

Holding on to the fate, although her steps are fast, they are very light, but she is afraid of waking her up.

Beilin Wuli walked slowly with the red umbrella, but no matter how fast Feng Yunyao walked, she was still a few steps away from him, which made Feng Yunyao couldn't help but sneak a few glances at his feet.

Obviously she walks very slowly, but she just can't catch up, is this the distance between her and the great god?

I don't know who is more powerful than him and Beilin Wuwu, Feng Yunyao was secretly in her heart, but she didn't expect that these words in her heart had been listened to by Beilin Wuli, who was walking in front.

That person, why did he take on such an apprentice? Sigh softly.

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The process of looking for them has been a long time, Feng Yunyao couldn't help but change her back to cherish the fate, looking at the figure that was still walking slightly, she couldn't help but stare at it, do you understand what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? ! actually let her, a woman, carry a 'slightly heavy' object on her back! And he didn't help, he didn't even ask, it's not a man!

Suddenly, Beilin Wuli paused, waiting for Feng Yunyao's willingness to approach, and then turned around slightly, the corners of his lips were still the warm face, but a few wisps of snow fell on his clothes, making him look a little less alive.

Feng Yunyao saw that he didn't leave, so he didn't leave, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously, not understanding why he stopped halfway through.

"Tired?" Half-ringing, his slightly drooping eyebrows raised slightly, this appearance made Feng Yunyao can't help but think of another face, and smiled inattentionfully: "Well, it's okay, not very tired" When he came back to his senses, he suddenly wanted to strangle his heart.

What the hell is this bullshit answer?! She's tired right now! Tired! Too tired to leave.

In fact, this mysterious forest is too weird, and she finds that the longer she stays here, the more her body is no different from ordinary people.

Now with the fate on her back, the more she walks, the more difficult it becomes, but the god of death keeps walking, and she is embarrassed to stop, right, after all, people are gods, and she also has a commission for others, besides, she is still waiting for him to save them out.

He stretched out his hand, and that hand appeared in front of Feng Yunyao's eyes, slender, white, beautiful, with distinct joints, very beautiful.

"How?" Feng Yunyao asked an idiot, and suddenly felt a light behind her, and she was floating in the air, and her back knee was scooped up with one hand, her body turned around, and there was a cold tea charm between her nose, thinking that he liked to drink tea very much.

Suddenly came back to her senses, and struggled a little panicked, not that she was shy or anything, that was the posture that only a little woman would show, she struggled just because she had someone in her heart to take care of.

"I just want to hurry, if you don't want to, I'll let you down" said he had to let go.

"Stop! Keep going! go”