At the moment when he turned around, Ling Luoyu didn't see the coldness in Mo Xuanchen's eyes.

When kissing Ling Luoyu's forehead, his eyes quietly turned to the direction of the circle of death, whispering.

"wait for me"

Ling Luoyu was intoxicated in his embrace, couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, his eyes opened sharply.

Almost at the same time, a tingling came from the back of her neck.

"Xuan Chen..."

An ominous feeling came to mind.

Before the feeling was released, she lost all consciousness and fainted softly in Mo Xuanchen's arms.

Looking at her small face, Mo Xuanchen kissed her lips softly and stroked her long hair.

"wait me back"

Looking at the brightly lit sea area, Fengchenglin was inexplicably lonely.

Ling Luoyu was accompanied by Mo Xuanchen, and the two stayed and flew together. They flew away. Dingmiao was a man who was more scheming than fate, and being with him was more tired than body.

After all, he is a lonely family.

At this time, there was not even a person who was drinking and talking.

When Zhengdan was in pain whether to go back to sleep, heavy footsteps came from behind.

"Wind into the forest..."

Feng Chenglin's heart jumped suddenly, and he turned around quickly: "Mo Xuanchen..."

Behind him, Mo Xuanchen hugged Ling Luoyu and walked slowly.

In his arms, Ling Luoyu didn't move.

"What's wrong with the third master?"

He quickly jumped up and rushed to meet him.

"She's okay... It's just that I'm going to a place, you help me take care of her..."

Mo Xuanchen looked down, looked at Ling Luoyu reluctantly, and finally sent her to Feng Chenglin's arms.

"Feng Chenglin, promise me... take good care of her..."

"definitely!"

Feng Chenglin took Ling Luoyu carefully, with a bad instinct in his heart.

"It's just...she...you...where are you going?"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes stared at him, his eyes faint and deep: "If tomorrow morning, she asks me, you will say you don't know anything... When you wake up, she will be in yours. On the bed..."

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth: "Do you think... the Third Young Master will believe it?"

With Ling Luoyu's heart, how could he believe such a clumsy lie.

Also, what exactly is this Mo Xuanchen going to do! ?

"Mo Xuanchen, I don't want to care about your secrets. I know you have a lot of secrets, not even the Third Young Master... I just want to know, are you... in danger this time!?"

Mo Xuanchen lowered his eyes: "No!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What a liar!

There is no danger, why don't you dare to let Ling Luoyu know? !

There is no danger, why did you faint her? !

"Mo Xuanchen, I know, you don't look at my cultivation base... and... you don't look down on me..."

"Wind into the forest..."

Mo Xuanchen suddenly interrupted his words, and looked at his eyes with a pair of eyes.

"I don't know why you feel this way... But I can tell you, I never looked down on you!"

They don't have much time for formal contact alone.

In Feng Chenglin's eyes, Mo Xuanchen was a tall existence, and he was like a person in two worlds.

Over time, he also felt like he was inferior in front of Mo Xuanchen.

"Feng Chenglin, you and Yu'er are brothers, you are sincere, and you are true temperaments... My Mo Xuanchen also likes your temperament the most. Otherwise, how would I dare to take the unconscious Yu'er completely In your hands?!"