Feng Canglin knew Song Luo's resolute temper, he reached out and grabbed Song Luo's hand, "Okay, there's more than one piece of Fengyu, I'll go and get the Fengyu of the branches." ”

"Why didn't you go early?" Song Luo didn't have a good airway.

"How can I go, I need the blood of the branches to get Fengyu, she only looks a lot better today." After speaking, Feng Canglin dragged Song Luo to the dormitory.

"Oh, I remember, Fengyu seems to be a token of love." Song Luo said as she walked, "Then I really can't give Zhizhi." ”

Generally speaking, when it comes to Song Yizhi's hands, she will definitely not be able to get it back, and Fengyu really can't give it to her.

"It's hard for you to remember." Feng Canglin stabbed, and then opened his mouth to correct, "Feng Yu is a promise from the Feng clan to his sweetheart, which means ......"

"Why?" Song Luo sensed that something was wrong, she walked up two steps and looked at Feng Canglin, who was a little embarrassed, and raised her eyebrows, "Feng Canglin, are you shy?" ”

"......" Feng Canglin pressed Song Luo behind him, his eyes flashed a little uncomfortable, and finally, he said with some self-abandonment, "It means that you are the only one in your life, satisfied?" ”

Song Luo nodded with satisfaction, and then joked, "We are all old husbands and wives, we haven't said anything, what are you embarrassed about?" ”

Feng Canglin didn't want to pay attention to Song Luo.

It is precisely because of the old husband and wife that they suddenly say a love word, which is very strange.

In addition, he and Song Luo are not a husband and wife of you and me, over the years, every time they meet, they are either arguing or fighting, and now they don't say a word of love, he is really upset anywhere.

Song Luo withdrew her hand, then jumped up and threw herself on Feng Canglin's back, the steps on her sideburns shook and the tassels shook and collided to make a crisp sound.

Feng Canglin reached out almost reflexively to drag Song Luo's legs, and then carried her on her back as a matter of course.

Song Luo's hands tightly wrapped around Feng Canglin's neck, "Feng Canglin, if you like me, you will die if you love me?" ”

Love words and love words will not, he has a cold and stinky face every day, but if he doesn't have this face, he will definitely not fall in love with him!

"I have no feelings for a woman who wants to kill her husband." A faint voice rang out.

Feng Canglin felt that Song Luo was a little more ruthless, and he would be able to go to drink tea with the ancestor.

"No, no, no, the demon lord is so vulnerable?" Song Luo sneered strangely, but her hands were still loose.

"Owe ......" Feng Canglin's unfinished words were covered by Song Luo's hand in his mouth.

Feng Canglin raised her hand and patted Song Luo's buttocks, and waited for her to let go of the hand covering her mouth before she spoke, "It's at the door of the dormitory, don't you come down?" ”

Song Luo said confidently, "Isn't it okay if you don't go in?" ”

Feng Canglin was helpless, but he still stopped at the door, and talked to Rong Yueyuan through the door.

After a while, the spiritual power rolled a crystal bottle to the door.

Seeing a drop of blood inside, Feng Canglin raised his hand and waved it away, and then left with Song Luo on his back.

After Feng Canglin finished taking the phoenix jade and preparing the thank-you gift, he walked to Song Yizhi's palace.

Halfway through, Feng Canglin met Song Yiheng.

Looking at his somewhat disgraced son, Feng Canglin only felt funny.

When Song Yiheng saw his mother on his father's back, his mind went blank instantly.

This......

Is this still his cold, majestic and domineering mother?

"Where's the run?" Song Luo's cold voice was a little concerned, "Grizzled, didn't you go to those forbidden places?" ”

Song Yiheng immediately felt familiar, and he raised his hand and saluted, "Good day, mother, father." ”

"Excuse me." After speaking, Feng Canglin stopped and began to walk.

Song Yiheng pinched a trick for himself to remove the dust, and followed behind his parents unhurriedly, "The forbidden place in the demon palace is quite interesting." ”

Song Luo raised her eyebrows slightly.

to balance this temper...... It's exactly like me!

"By the way, the failure of the Zhizhi Tribulation hurt the meridians and dantian, she doesn't want to see us now, maybe she is afraid that we will see her embarrassing side." Feng Canglin said as he walked.

Failed to cross the apocalypse?

No, the meridians and dantian of the branches are damaged?!

Song Yiheng was stunned in place, looking at his father who walked away, he strode up mechanically to catch up, "Father, what the hell is going on?!" ”

"Don't worry, your mother has found a way to repair the meridians." Feng Canglin said softly.

"What about the dantian?" Song Yiheng's question is also to the point.

The dantian is damaged, and it is difficult to cultivate.

"Yiheng, if you can't be a human cultivator, you can also become a demon cultivator." Song Luo spoke slowly.

Song Yiheng's heart sank, "Branches... Is it that you can't cultivate anymore? ”

Song Luo answered.

Song Yiheng suddenly felt that most of the strength in his body had been lost, and his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground.

Feng Cang didn't look back and used his demon power to support Song Yiheng.

"Yi Heng, you haven't seen the thunder tribulation of the branches, if you have seen it, you won't care if you have it." Feng Canglin stopped, "Her life is more important than anything else, we only hope that she can be safe and smooth now." ”

Song Yiheng felt that countless things had happened when he didn't know it.

Waiting for Song Yiheng to sort out his mood, Feng Canglin took him over.

Feng Canglin didn't go in, and said a few words to Rong Yueyuan through the door, and then handed Feng Yu and the storage bag to Song Yiheng and asked him to send them in.

Song Yiheng was stopped by Rong Yueyuan at the entrance of the inner hall.

When he saw the five elders in the house, Song Yiheng instantly figured out something, but he still cared more about Song Yizhi now.

Facing Song Yiheng's gaze, Rong Yueyuan's voice was calm, "Yiheng, she doesn't want to see you." ”

From a distance, Song Yiheng only saw Song Yizhi lying on the bed, although she couldn't see her expression clearly, she had lost a lot of weight from the outline.

Hearing that his sister didn't want to see him, Song Yiheng was a little sour, sad, annoyed and guilty.

Song Yiheng couldn't hide his frustration, he handed over the things in his hand, "Fifth Elder, this is a thank you gift from your father, and this is for Zhizhi." ”

Rong Yueyuan took it, "Don't worry, she'll be fine." ”

Song Yiheng raised his hand to salute Rong Yueyuan, and then left a little depressed.

After Song Yiheng left, Rong Yueyuan turned back to the side of the bed and looked at the little girl with a somewhat dim gaze, "I obviously want to see them, why don't you see them?" ”

Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan's deep and gentle eyes, "I don't want to see the distress in their eyes, that distress tells me at all times that I am a wasted person; I don't want to see the guilt in their eyes, they don't feel sorry for me, but I don't worry about it at all as a child, let them worry about me. ”

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi quietly.

Song Yizhi closed his eyes, "I know that it will make them sad if I avoid them, but I really don't want to be reminded that I am a waste person all the time." ”

She could accept Rong Yueyuan dangling in front of her eyes, firstly, she was defeated by his patience and gentleness, and secondly, there was no distress in his eyes that he didn't want to see, and his gaze was the same as always.

Rong Yueyuan didn't answer, but just said, "It's time for us to leave for the Medicine King Valley." ”

Song Yizhi responded.

The voices inside the hall were heard by the three people outside the hall.

It was Rong Yueyuan's deliberate move to let them hear.

He didn't want Song Yizhi to have a dislike between him and his relatives, he wanted the Great Elders to listen to Song Yizhi's inner thoughts.

Feng Canglin and Song Luo were in mixed moods, and Song Yiheng didn't say a word.

After cleaning up, Rong Yueyuan hugged Song Yizhi and directly tore the space and left.

(End of chapter)