Ghost Butterfly glanced at the young man's reddened cheeks, a little thoughtful, but didn't ask much.

Instead, he unbuttoned the phoenix and probed the aura in her body, and there was a bit of solemnity between the eyebrows of the ghost butterfly.

The pulse has stabilized for the time being. It seems that his own blood is still effective against the bloodless ice phoenix, but. His own blood can't melt Bingfeng's blood, so it can only play a role as a 'medicine'.

If you still can't find a solution.

Bingfeng, I'm afraid she really won't live for sixteen.........

Just when the ghost butterfly was thinking deeply. It just so happened to be at this time.

"Butterfly ........." Huang Bingfeng opened her eyes in a daze, a little weak.

As soon as the ghost butterfly saw the performance of the phoenix, she immediately took a glass of water, carefully helped the phoenix to the corner of the bed, and carefully fed the phoenix to drink.

"Bingfeng, I'm back. You have a good rest. Ghost Butterfly slowed down her tone and comforted Huang Bingfeng, who nodded as if she could, and then continued to sleep with peace of mind.

This heartwarming scene makes Twilight feel even more tormented to stay for a second longer. Ghost Butterfly helps Phoenix cover the quilt and turns to Twilight.

"If you have anything. Let's go out and say. ”

The very simple words interrupted all the young man's thoughts, leaving him in a passive position.

Outside. The first to speak was Twilight, who had always been 'sexual' introverted.

"She's okay."

Twilight's tone is uncertain, but the concern in her eyes is genuine, making her feel like a warm breeze on a 'spring' day.

"What do you think?"

Butterfly raised an eyebrow at Twilight, her inquiring eyes sharp.

"I... I... I"

Twilight looks at the Ghost Butterfly's eyes and backs away.

"She's fine, and your name is Twilight, right?"

Ghost Butterfly continues, not giving Twilight any respite.

"Hmm."

Twilight nodded, a little hurried and overwhelmed on her pretty little face.

"So far. Are you going to keep it hidden? ”

Ghost Butterfly hears Twilight's answer and sneers sarcastically.

"You're close to Bingfeng. Is it a task that the Holy Spirit Patriarch 'handed you' to you? ”

Ghost Butterfly said it without waiting for Twilight's answer, which made the already depressing atmosphere of 0 even more depressing.

"It's not. Definitely not. ”

Twilight listens to Ghost Butterfly's words, then lifts her head slightly and shakes her head resolutely.

"Midnight and dawn are all artifacts, and Twilight guards the sky, Twilight is the legendary god who guards the heavenly wall, and is enshrined in the heaven-covering clan above the nine heavens."

The ghost butterfly read a string of words without any ups and downs, and there was a terrible silence in her eyes.

“………”

Twilight was silent this time, perhaps he was surprised now, surprised at how Ghost Butterfly knew so much. Maybe he was panicked, and he was so panicked that Ghost Butterfly found out his true identity.

But Twilight just bites her lip and looks straight at Ghost Butterfly, just like she usually does.

"You're right, but I'm ......... Bingfeng." Twilight finally opened her mouth after a long time, and her tone had a special heaviness.

"You have a crush on Bingfeng. But Bingfeng is a human race, don't provoke her until you can't give the word love. ”

After the ghost butterfly finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving no trace of nostalgia.

"Don't you hate God?" Twilight asks for a long time.

"No, I just hate the light," Ghost Butterfly said slowly, without looking back.

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