"Oh, with Modu?" Luo Fengchen had a cold face and smiled clearly.

"No, it's not ......" Chi Yao drooped his face, I really don't know how to explain it, little brother, you have a snack, it's better to investigate the case, where do you put me with this?

Unable to wait for Luo Fengchen's signal for a long time, she had to secretly look up to check, but accidentally bumped into Luo Fengchen's starry eyes.

This cold-faced uncle is as handsome as ever, if this handsome face is a little calmer, can he directly crush her master Xuling Zhenren.

Chi Yao's fox eyes froze, why did she think that Uncle Leng Mian's face was a little pale?

Xu noticed her eyes, Luo Fengchen lowered his eyebrows, and the side face made of ice and snow suddenly softened under the illumination of the light.

This moment of illusion suddenly made Chi Yao feel a little hot on her face, she hastily turned her face away, took a big breath, and tried her best to suppress the uneasy feelings in her heart.

Xu was the reason for the rapid heartbeat, she only felt a cramping pain in her heart, the knife-like pain invaded instantly, this feeling was too familiar and difficult to resist.

The pain came so quickly, only for a moment, and all her strength was withdrawn in an instant.

The sweat of the bean on his forehead gradually slid down his white cheeks, and Chi Yao breathed violently to suppress the pain all over his body.

Luo Fengchen noticed her weirdness, and when Chi Yao couldn't stand the pain and leaned down, he took the person into his arms in time.

Seeing the painful appearance of the person in his arms, Luo Fengchen quickly pulled out a hand and put it on her back, constantly sending her spiritual power.

During this time, I have been observing her face.

This girl...... It's hard......

Looking at her miserable face, Luo Fengchen's deep eyes darkened a little.

He couldn't help but hold the person in his arms tight, hoping that the pain in her body would be transferred to him.

"Chi Yao ......"

This was the first time in Chi Yao's memory that she was protected by Uncle Leng Mian, and his arms were far more generous and warm than she imagined.

She tried to open her eyes and secretly looked at his side face, his face was paler than before, but it still couldn't hide his handsome dust.

For a moment she didn't want to leave, and this feeling, she seemed familiar, could it be the host's muscle memory......

Chi Yao closed her eyes, hooked her lips and smiled bitterly, when was it, she still remembered the love affair between her children.

As a warm current slowly flowed in, the pain in her whole body gradually faded.

She opened her eyes slowly, and his eyes were still as cold as ice.

She pursed her mouth, pulled Luo Fengchen's sleeve with her hand, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Shi, I'm so sad, I'm so uncomfortable, can't you show a little concern?

"Chi Yao?" Luo Fengchen pursed his thin lips, his dark eyes were incomprehensibly complicated, he moved his lips, and finally swallowed the concern back into his stomach.

"I'm alright, I'm alright. Chi Yao muttered unhappily, and hurriedly pushed Luo Fengchen away, thinking about the embarrassed look of Uncle Leng Mian, the inexplicable admiration in his heart was instantly suppressed.

She's crazy and would be tempted by this kind of person.

No, she wasn't tempted just now, she was just tempted by this person's beauty.

Amitabha, stay away from Uncle Shi, Jile ascends to heaven!

"Is it really good?" Luo Fengchen asked indifferently, the hand that Chi Yao had unnoticed behind his back clenched his fists tightly, and seemed to tremble a little.

"It's really good. ”

In order to prove that the pain on his body had faded, Chi Yao also deliberately walked around in front of him.

Fortunately, she was in danger, and Luo Fengchen's heart finally let go.

"Let's go. ”

"That...... Excuse me. ”

The young man who was standing on the side and witnessing all this finally couldn't bear it anymore and quietly came to their side and interrupted Luo Fengchen's words.

Luo Fengchen frowned dissatisfiedly, and glanced at the man with displeasure, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's okay. The young man smiled, but swallowed the question in his heart back into his stomach, this person is not easy to mess with!

Luo Fengchen glanced at it very unpleasantly, his eyes returned to Chi Yao, whose face was slightly pale, and his face was gloomy, and he said, "Come with me soon!" The voice was full of rebuke and irrefutable resistance.

Chi Yao only waved his hand to the young man, and followed Luo Fengchen out of the "Drunken Fragrance House".

Chi Yao followed the black-faced Luo Fengchen all the way north along the road, and when she passed by a few lively stalls on the way, she could only resist the desire to shop, and followed closely behind Uncle Leng Mian.

As she walked, she kept insulting in her heart, God, who will collect this iceberg!

Soon, Luo Fengchen took her into a high-end inn called "Yilaike".

The reason why it is said to be high-end is because of the tall and noble door, as well as the selection of furniture in the inn.

Although Chi Yao is not talented, he has been mixed in the Qingxu faction for half a year, and he has somewhat studied the wooden structure of this table, chair and bench.

The furniture in this inn is all made of nanmu, and the furniture in the upper room she walked into with Luo Fengchen turned out to be all made of fine golden silk nanmu.

She couldn't help but despise in her heart, if this Luo Fengchen lived in modern times, he would definitely be a son who would enjoy it.

Luo Fengchen glanced at the curious baby Chi Yao, and when she didn't notice it, she showed a long-lost smile.

He walked to the wooden table alone and sat down, flicked his sleeves, and two extremely high-end teacups and a pot of tea instantly appeared on the wooden table of golden silk nanmu.

Luo Fengchen leisurely poured himself a cup and put it to his lips comfortably, the faint fragrance drifted down the rim of the cup into his nose, making him hook his lips and chuckle.

He took a sip, put the cup down, looked indifferently at Chi Yao, who was walking back and forth in the room, and said, "Your room is next door, I will take you over later, we will stay here tonight, and you will return to Qingxu with me tomorrow." ”

Although the voice is slightly lazy, it is unquestionable.

"I don't!" Chi Yao retracted his curious gaze, quickly walked to Luo Fengchen's side, and said, "Uncle Shi, I'm not leaving!"

Luo Fengchen immediately made a straight face and said solemnly: "It's up to you to decide." ”

Damn!

The hard ones won't work, let's get the soft ones.

Chi Yao owed, immediately nodded his head, hurriedly picked up the teacup that Luo Fengchen had drunk half and sent it to Luo Fengchen, and said with a smile: "That uncle, you are accommodating, I have already come out, even if I go back, you will punish me, it is better to let me stay here for two more days." ”

Luo Fengchen was unmoved.

"That, uncle, you see that I have been staying on Qingcheng Mountain since I woke up, and I am also here for the first time in the world outside Qingcheng Mountain, I am really curious, in case I can meet someone in the process of playing, see something, and maybe I will recover my memory at once." Do you say?"

This time, Luo Fengchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his star-like eyes flashed with astonishment, "You want to recover your memory?" He actually asked something that didn't hurt.

Chi Yao was slightly stunned, quickly put away his surprise, put the teacup on the table, and said with a smile: "Of course, no one would want to live such an unclear life, not to mention that the young disciples of the Qingxu Sect are like seeing ghosts when they see me, this feeling is really unpleasant." ”

She said this in her mouth, but she didn't think so in her heart, but she seemed to be very interested in this matter, and she saw the signs from it, so she followed his words and said that she was miserable.

"Although the disciple does not worry about food and clothing in the Qingxu Sect, the master hurts, the senior sister loves, and even the senior uncle you love the disciple, but even so, in the dead of night, the disciple will always feel empty, here ......"

Chi Yao paused, pointed to the location of his heart with his finger, and looked at Luo Fengchen, "Uncle Shi, this place is empty, I don't know who I am, where I come from, and I don't know my past." As she spoke, two tears were left on her emotional face.