Usually, Qing Zhu would follow him closely, but once it lost track, its master would forget about him!
If not because of Feng Ruqing, who had always reminded him, he would not have remembered anything.
In this life, Feng Ruqing was the only one that he would never forget!
***
Forbidden Mountain.
Feng Ruqing could no longer hold back the sneeze. She rubbed her nose and turned to Nan Xian curiously. âState Preceptor, was someone cursing me just now?â
âWho dares to do that?â Nan Xian laughed coldly.
âOh, we really havenât forgotten anything?â Feng Ruqing frowned and pondered for a while. She could not recall anything that might have been left behind.
She had brought everything that she needed, and only Nan Xian might have left something behind.
Nan Xian shook his head. âNothing.â
âReally?â
âYes...â Nan Xian gently took Feng Ruqingâs hand. âBecause I donât have anything but you. Iâve nothing left behind as long as you are with me.â
All he had was Feng Ruqing.
Therefore, Nan Xian was sure that he did not leave anything behind, not even wanting to spare a thought.
âAlright...â Feng Ruqing looked relieved for a moment. âMaybe because I didnât have Qiuqiu and the little dog with me so Iâm not quite used to it, I feel like Iâve left something behind. If you said so, then Iâm relieved.â
Emperor Xuan Yuanâs face changed slightly. At this age, it was too unbearable for him to watch these young people showing affection to each other.
It was better for him to send them away as quickly as possible to save his own life.
âLittle Guoguo...â Feng Ruqing suddenly thought of something and turned to the huge pot. âWill these people escape if their power increases?â
The huge pot buzzed, but Feng Ruqing did not know what it was saying.
She turned again to Fu Chen.
Fu Chen was quiet for a while. âIt says that it canât hold down the powerful one, but once he has been controlled by it, he wonât escape unless he dies.â
âAlright, then I am relieved.â
Feng Ruqing smiled happily. She lifted her hand and patted Fu Chenâs head. âFu Chen, you understand not only the spirit beasts, now you can even understand the potâs language. Do you have anything that you canât understand?â
Fu Chen thought briefly. âI saw some words in the book that said âwomenâs mind is just like a needle at the bottom of the sea.â I donât understand... Womanâs mind?â
After all, he had never heard any voice from his motherâs mind.
âYou will surely understand once you have found a girl you love. Just like you and Qing Han, when she is hungry, you can quickly understand her even just by one look. You also know when she wants to make trouble and take the lead on that. If you give your mind and heart to understand, you will have understanding.â
Fu Chen would always know what was on Qing Hanâs mind. Maybe they were both spirit herbs and that had made it easier to understand each other?
Emperor Xuan Yuan felt uneasy.
And now even the spirit beasts were showing affection in front of him?
To this second, Emperor Xuan Yuan still thought that these two little creatures were spirit beasts.
Nan Xian looked at Feng Ruqing, who was holding Fu Chenâs hand silently, without a word. But when he saw Gu Yiyi heading toward Feng Ruqing, he quickly swept Gu Yiyiâs hand with his cold, blank, indifferent gaze. Gu Yiyi was shocked and abruptly retracted her hand.
Sob... The vixenâs eyes were so scary!
Xiao Qing and Fu Chen were closer, and Fu Chen was not her son. But why was Nan Xian not jealous about it? Why only her?
Could it be that... Nan Xian felt more threatened by her?
The more Gu Yiyi thought about it, the more it made sense.
Her pretty little face smiled happily. Her eyes were like stars, blinking as she looked at Feng Ruqing.