Wei Xingzhen stood there, waiting for Feng Yan to come to her side with the demonic aura.

This was the first time he appeared in front of Feng Yan in a full-scale manner. His abundant demonic aura was incomparable to any monster in the Middle Earth.

He was waiting for Feng Yan's surprise and praise.

However, the person on the ground, who was as big as sesame, was not as excited as he expected. Feng Yan reluctantly walked forward two steps, and fell forward like a falling leaf.

"A Yan——"

Wei Xingzhen, who transformed again, caught Feng Yan before she fell to the ground.

Behind him, the body of the fox demon, which had originally occupied the sight, dissipated like a starry firefly.

Feng Yan's nails gently pinched Wei Xingzhen's palm, "What are you doing when you've been standing there stupidly..."

"I thought-" Wei Xingzhen frowned and swallowed his useless explanation, "How are you?"

Feng Yan grabbed Wei Xingzhen's hand tightly.

"I... hurts so much." She whispered, "Bone aches...every piece hurts."

This pain almost suddenly came.

Perhaps it was because when I was talking to Xiaying before, my body was still in a state of ignorance and irresponsible paralysis. At this moment, my hands and feet had regained their freedom of movement, and an unbearable pain came from my limbs and bones.

——Start from the wound on the right arm and slowly extend to the body.

Only then did Wei Xingzhen find that Feng Yan had a bandage wrapped around her right hand, "...you are injured."

He had a lot of things to ask in his heart, but Feng Yan's expression in his arms became more and more painful.

"It's... Mei Shier." Feng Yan spoke in a low voice.

"What?"

Feng Yan's right hand tightly grabbed Wei Xingzhen's clothes, as if she was afraid that she would not have time to tell the truth, so she couldn't wait to get to Wei Xingzhen's ears.

"Xia Ying...is Mei Twelve."

...

When Feng Yan woke up again, she was already lying in the courtyard of Feng's mansion.

This is not the first time - close your eyes, open your eyes, and then you will find that you are in a different place.

This feeling is really weird, making people wonder if everything in front of you is real.

"Awaken?" Wei Xingzhen's voice came.

Feng Yan was still looking at the gauze tent above her head a little confusedly, but this voice... was really inexplicably relieved.

She looked slightly sideways and saw the candlelight swaying not far away, realizing that it was another evening or late night.

Wei Xingzhen sat by the bed waiting for Feng Yan to wake up. He reached out to pull up the messy hair in Feng Yan's ears.

Feng Yan did not answer, but closed her eyes and hugged Wei Xingzhen's hand, placed her cheek on his stretched palm, and gently pressed it on.

The two of them did not speak for a while, nor did they have the desire to talk.

In the first half of the night, just when Feng Yan was sleeping due to fatigue, Wei Xingzhen didn't think about anything.

Feng Yan was shocked when he fainted on Gaotai before - the saying "Xiaying is Mei Shier" was said by Feng Yan like a last words on his deathbed. If it weren't for the repeated confirmation of Feng Yan's heartbeat pulse, he would have been almost heartbroken on the spot.

As for this moment.

Whether it is Xia Ying, Mei Shi Er, his errands in the palace, Du Kuangfeng, who has been trying to speak but stopping, and the worrying Li family, Feng Yuandao, Feng Wan, Feng Wulang, who has been worried in the house...

All people and things have gone far away, only the lover who has been lost and regained before us.

However, when Feng Yan opened her eyes, his uneasiness and hostility towards all potential threats seemed to slowly begin to wake up and look up.

Around the middle of the night, a servant brought rice porridge. When he left, he brought the news that Feng Yan had woken up to him to Li and Feng Yuandao, who were still guarding Siyongzhai. They originally wanted to stay here, but Du Kangfeng specifically instructed that Feng Yan needed a rest and just leave someone here to take care of him.

Wei Xingzhen held a bowl in one hand and a spoon and a handkerchief in the other, happily feeding Feng Yan.

After putting the bowl, he sat back next to Feng Yan.

"Does it still hurt?" Wei Xingzhen asked.

Feng Yan shook her head, and she looked down at her right hand - the wound no longer existed, replaced by a faint circle of curse seal totem.

"Master Du Tian saw it in the evening. The curse seal does not look evil, but for a while he couldn't figure out what it was for. He only said that since the wound has healed, you shouldn't feel any pain anymore."

Speaking of this, Wei Xingzhen snorted with some dissatisfaction, "...He, the Heavenly Master, should go home to farm as soon as possible, and it will never be useful at critical moments."

Feng Yan raised her hand and looked at the pattern of thorns on her arm, and suddenly raised her head, "Did you tell Shi Tian Du?"

"Do you mean Mei Twelve?"

"right."

Wei Xingzhen shook his head, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you to wake up first."

Feng Yan sighed with great satisfaction - OK, just don't say anything.

In desperation, she was afraid that she would have no chance to speak if she closed her eyes, so she took advantage of the last twilight moment of consciousness to support her.

However, this is something that needs long-term consideration.

Looking at Wei Xingzhen's appearance in the candlelight, Feng Yan clearly felt like she wanted to laugh, but she deliberately put away her gentle expression. She pretended to be cold and approached her.

"Do you know what Xiaying said to me during the time when she took me away again?"

"……What?"

"I've been saying bad things about you for a long time."

Wei Xingzhen frowned, "What did he say to me?"

Feng Yan moved into the inside of the bed, leaving a space free.

"Lying over, I'll talk to you in detail." Feng Yan said in a very light voice.

Wei Xingzhen was a little confused and stepped forward. He thought Feng Yan just wanted him to get close to speak, so he leaned against her and sat down next to her. However, he knew that before he could sit firmly, Feng Yan beat him up on the legs and whispered, "Take off your shoes!"

When he lay down completely, Feng Yan's hands quickly walked around him, hugged his waist tightly, and his forehead immediately leaned against Wei Xingzhen's heart.

Feng Yan's aura made Wei Xingzhen feel moved for a moment. He was about to hug her shoulders tightly, but suddenly Feng Yan stopped him.

"Don't move." Feng Yan raised her head.

Wei Xingzhen was stunned - he saw some scrutiny and cunning in A Yan's gaze.

Wei Xingzhen vaguely felt something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

"I have something to ask you." Feng Yan said.

"What's up?"

Feng Yan leaned her head against Wei Xingzhen's chest again, and she whispered, "I know you have some tricks, telling me not to see if you are telling the truth or lying. Today... I will stick it to your heart and listen. Don't lie to me again, do you understand?"

Wei Xingzhen laughed, "Okay."

However, Feng Yan hugged him and did not raise a question for a long time.

The two of them snuggled together quietly, and Wei Xingzhen lowered her head and gently kissed her hair, forehead, and eyes.

"Do you know what Xia Ying tried to shut up today and make me keep my mouth shut about his identity?"

"Yes." Wei Xingzhen responded and signaled that he was listening.

"He told me your secret and half of mine." Feng Yan said softly, "He knew early in the morning that you would come and take me away soon. When you appeared, he said, if I still want to continue listening, then I will go directly to him after returning to Luoyang, and he will wait for me."

Wei Xingzhen stopped, "...he knew I would come?"

Feng Yan nodded.

"The first question is, Xingzhen. Is there really a star-stage observatory on Youdu Mountain that is similar to Changling?"

Feng Yan felt Wei Xingzhen's body stiffen a little, so she immediately had an answer in her heart.

Without waiting for Wei Xingzhen to answer, she continued to ask, "You found out from the observatory of Youdu Mountain in the dusk area, so you were able to come in time, right?"

"...Hmm." Wei Xingzhen nodded.

"Then..." Feng Yan paused, "You came to Middle Earth because your cultivation has been at the last level and you can never break through?"

Hearing this, Wei Xingzhen finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

"A Yan——"

Wei Xingzhen tried to get up, but Feng Yan had already gotten up first and pressed his shoulders.

This time, Feng Yan did not listen to Wei Xingzhen's heartbeat again, but stared straight into the other person's eyes.

She actually strangled Wei Xingzhen's neck and gently stroked his gently beating blood vessels.

"I'll ask you again... How did you notice me at the beginning?"

Wei Xingzhen's throat stagnated, "...Listen to my explanation."

Feng Yan snorted softly, as if she had caught Wei Xingzhen's fox tail again.

She bent down and gently pressed against Wei Xingzhen's forehead with a threatening smile.

"How many things do you have to hide from me...well?"
Chapter completed!