The fulfillment of the prophecy is not a good thing for Spitfire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Especially in the face that he already knows the clues, he is even more worried.

The change in Beshima seems to have nothing to do with him, but in fact it is inextricably linked.

"Then I'm sorry for you!"

Spitfire said goodbye to Cui Wei, now is not the time for him to be distracted and sad, and any step he takes may turn into a bloody case.

He hurried back to the inn, and his mood at this time could no longer be described as worrying, but heavy and abnormal.

The young man ran all the way to the back of the inn and flew into the room through the window.

Hongchen sat on the edge of the bed, looking very quiet.

I looked a little bored, but I didn't look around, but closed my eyes and recuperated.

Feihuo walked in front of her lightly, afraid that it would affect Hongchen's rest.

If Hongchen is the most beautiful, it must be a quiet time to rest.

's quiet personality makes her even more daring to blaspheme when she is quiet, and even Feihuo can't help but sigh: "What a strange woman in the world!"

thought that such a woman would be willing to become her own concubine.

Such thinking cannot be understood.

Of course, no one needs to understand.

Hongchen felt that Feihuo was coming back, opened his eyes, his bright eyes flickered, and then said with a smile: "Husband, are you back?"

Spitfire almost vomited blood for this title, although he promised to marry Hongchen, but not to the point where he had changed so quickly.

He was dumbfounded and said urgently, "You... I..."

"I'm kidding!" Hongchen smiled, seeing Spitfire's reaction, it seemed like a very funny thing.

Spitfire's face was a little crimson, obviously not something that was so easy for him to accept.

When I think of one day in the future, this Hongchen will call himself this way every day.

"What a happy and shy one..."

Spitfire stopped his thoughts, and if he thought about it further, it was not something he could control.

After all, as a man, he is still normal.

"Don't make such jokes in the future!" Feihuo forced his composure and stabilized his mind, and then said to Hongchen in a normal tone: "I have already arranged the matter of your redemption, and I should be able to get your contract back in the evening at the earliest!"

"So fast?" Hongchen was a little disbelieving, and looked at Feihuo with joy, "It seems that I have a good eye for people, although I am a little younger than me, but it seems that this is really destined!"

Spitfire smiled reluctantly, as for whether it was destined or not, he didn't really care.

Anyway, the current situation has become difficult to ride a tiger, and it must not deviate from the agreement with Hongchen.

"In the future, I think I should give you an exclusive title, I always feel that Spitfire doesn't look like a normal name, besides, it's not your destiny!" Hongchen calmed down, looked at Spitfire for a long time, and thought about how to give Spitfire a "name".

In fact, this kind of thing is mostly normal, and there is already this kind of practice between husband and wife, especially those families who are not high-ranking officials.

The status of women is not so low, and they often give each other a nickname as a symbol of intimacy.

"Title?" Feihuo remembered the title of "dumb melon" that Xiao Wu had just given him, and in the blink of an eye, there was another one.

It feels even more chaotic.

"How is Ah Huo?" Hongchen thought for a moment and said, "It sounds much kinder!"

"Still not good...?" Hongchen saw Feihuo's somewhat embarrassed appearance, and suddenly felt that it seemed inappropriate.

Spitfire has no name or surname, and "Spitfire" is just a pseudonym, a code name.

It doesn't make much sense to take it apart separately.

"Call me Ah Li!" Spitfire didn't know why he would come up with such a word, and almost blurted it out.

"Leave" means "farewell", and Spitfire is also a metaphor that he cannot last long in one place.

"Are you unwilling to be with me, that's why you want to 'leave'?" Hongchen was so smart that he heard the deep meaning of Spitfire's words.

"No, it's just that there are some things that I can't guarantee myself!" Feihuo calmed down, and after arranging Hongchen's affairs properly, he could tell Hongchen the reason in detail.

After all, Hongchen had already handed over the second half of her life to Spitfire, and Spitfire certainly couldn't hide it and lose her.

"Before, you said that you had a good impression of Xiaomeng, right?" Feihuo said lightly: "But don't get me wrong, I just want to know more!"

"You're worried, it's just because you look very similar to Xiaomeng, that's why I..." Hongchen misunderstood the meaning of Feihuo, and expressed his dissatisfaction in a loud voice: "My Hongchen has always been the same on the outside, Xiaomeng is not..."

"I know, you don't have to mind, because that's not what I'm talking about!" Spitfire decided to make a slight change to Xiaomeng's affairs, "What I'm trying to tell you is that Xiaomeng is dead!"

"Die... Hongchen's eyes widened, and she slowed down for a while before she came back to her senses, although she didn't have much intersection with Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng was indeed the person she had once had a heart for.

"That's right, and he entrusted you to me!" Spitfire continued, "But don't get me wrong, I'm not ransomed you because of the trust, and I'm not because of responsibility or anything, I also want to protect you for life!"

"Is it..."Hongchen felt a little regretful, "such a person actually died like this..."

"He's somewhat related to me, and in this sense, his promise can be regarded as my promise!" Spitfire took out his White King Token, and then said, "You take out your half too!"

Hongchen took the half of the White King's token from his neck, and Spitfire took it, allowing him to merge the two pieces into one.

That small token, finally merged into one, you can see the text of the proof, which is a complete "white" word.

On the back of the token are words that are too small to be read.

But what is certain is that it is not the writing of the Central Plains, nor is it the writing of the world.

Spitfire looked at the token for a while, but he couldn't detect anything out of the ordinary, and he couldn't decipher the words on the token.

He returned the token to Hongchen, and then said: "This token, you still keep it in the future, after that, I may not be able to protect you for a long time, I will send someone to protect you, you can rest assured!"

"You..."Hongchen held the token, although he didn't know what this token did, but he still nodded and said, "What you want to say, there should be more than that, don't you, you still have something to explain to me?"