Feng Chen clenched his fist tightly and stood up from the ground; his eyes were cold.
âLiu Yinyin!â
Liu Yinyin looked at Feng Chen apologetically. She pursed her lips and finally turned away, leaving Nan Xian alone.
Nan Xian maintained his expressionless face, looking at Feng Chen calmly.
âYou donât have to hide from me. I donât want Qingâer to see a crazy man when I bring her here.â
Feng Chen clenched his fists, trembling.
âYou could pretend that you never found me.â
Nan Xian said faintly, âQingâer is not a fool; even if I donât tell her, she will find you herself. Youâd better sit down. Iâll check your body.â
Feng Chen was stunned. He was somewhat stubborn and did not want to let Nan Xian come closer.
Nan Xian said expressionlessly, âIf you donât want Qingâer to worry about you, youâd better let me help you.â
After hearing these words, Feng Chenâs body stiffened. He closed his eyes, and what came to mind was Feng Ruqingâs familiar face...n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
So, he finally sat down obediently.
âNan Xian, promise me one thing... Donât tell Qingâer until Iâve recovered.â
âIf...â The young man smiled faintly. âIf I canât recover, you can tell Qingâer that Iâm going home, back to a place that... Only she and I know.â
âA place only they know?â
Nan Xianâs face grew colder. He pressed the young manâs shoulder hard with a little force.
The young man drew a long, painful breath. His face was pale.
âDonât move. I will check your condition later. No matter what, I will cure you and get you to go to see Qingâer safely...â
âThe only pity is Nalan Jingâs wedding... It seems like I canât make it back in time.
âFeng Chen wonât wait for me to return if I leave him now...
âThis guy was not only Qingâerâs brother. He is so important to her. I must save him from the demon. Otherwise... Qingâer will be very worried about him.â
***
Tang Yin had just stepped into General Manor when he looked at Nalan Jing standing not far away.
She froze for a moment, confused. âBrother Nalan, are you waiting for me?â
âMhmm...â
He released his hand that was wrapped around his chest and walked toward Tang Yin.
Tang Yin had always felt that there was something different about Nalan Jing. She was slightly stunned and took a few steps back.
âWhatâs wrong with you...?â
âDid he know that I took the herbal dish that Xiao Qing gave to him last night and drank it?â
âXiao Yin...â
Nalan Jing stopped in front of Tang Yin. He lowered his eyes, staring at the little girl in front of him.
âMay I ask you a question?â
âHmm?â
âDo you think... It would be good if we are together for the rest of our lives?â
âTogether? Forever?â
Tang Yin smiled brightly. âYou are Xiao Qingâs cousin. If I follow Xiao Qing for the rest of my life, I will also be with you for the rest of my life. Why are you asking such a thing?â