I was about to untie the reins and lead the horse away, but I didn't expect to hear someone talking inside. When I walked in, I heard them talking about the Fengyang faction, and a deep voice said:

"My brother said that the other sects have fallen, and the Fengyang faction is the boss. Follow the Fengyang faction that is not fragrant and spicy, that is the future. Another voice retorted:

"What can your brother do, can he incite the five major factions to kill each other? It seems that he can do it in the rivers and lakes, and the five major sects are also very important. But the man replied dissatisfied:

"You look at the current situation in the rivers and lakes, there are still a few of those major sects that can compete with the Fengyang faction, and they are all defeated. It's right to follow the Fengyang faction, you believe me! Liu Mianxi was shocked when she heard this, could it be that there would be a handiwork of the Fengyang faction behind this?

Thinking of the Fengyang faction, Qingyue's face appeared in his mind, and he didn't want the Fengyang faction to get involved in it.

The rivers and lakes are treacherous, like seeing the intricate changes of flowers in the fog, and I am not sure whether Qingyue is also involved.

Suddenly, he changed his mind, he originally wanted to go to the Chongyang Sect to secretly inquire about the news, but now he wanted to go to the Fengyang Sect to find out.

After packing his luggage, he rushed to the Fengyang faction that night, but he didn't know that the cold wind had penetrated his bones and suffered from a head wind in the past few days, and he had a splitting headache and fell into a coma as soon as he arrived at the Fengyang faction.

When he woke up, it was already two days later, and in a trance, he heard someone sobbing, and saw Qingyue sitting in front of his bed.

He tried to comfort but found that he was unable to get up, and his head hurt like a needle prick, and he held his forehead in pain.

Qingyue helped him up, gently put a soft pillow under him, and gave him the medicine. Liu Mianxi drank it all without saying a word, looking at Qing Yue's worried look, he squeezed out a bitter smile.

Qing Yue stretched out her hand but never touched his face, he held her wrist and put it on her face, shook her head and said softly:

"I'm fine, isn't it okay now." Qingyue and him hadn't seen him for months, and when they saw him again, they felt that there was less youthful hair in his eyes, and more depression and forbearance.

Qingyue didn't dare to think about what he had been through, and she never asked what had happened. If he is willing to say that he has already said it, if he is not willing to mention it, then why should he ask again.

Her hand felt his temperature, and said softly:

"It's all going to be fine, it's all going to pass." A tear crossed his face unconsciously, and Qing Yue's heart trembled slightly, hurting without knowing it.

Liu Mianxi's eyes looked at her as if they were not like before, much clearer, as if they were sprinkled with stars. His heart seems to melt, and he can't feel any strife and pain, and he just wants to stay in the beauty of this moment.

Qingyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, tears swirled in her eyes and fell, she tried to adjust her breathing to calm her emotions.

When she looked at Liu Mianxi again, the two looked at each other speechlessly, as if time had stood still. Liu Mianxi has never done anything out of bounds, and for the first time, he hugged her into his arms.

And she sobbed like a kitten in her arms, which made people feel distressed.