The first wild phoenix master beast: lazy concubine Zhu Tian

There was not much expression on Beiming Yexuan's handsome face, but bright stars were shining in his eyes: "Then I don't need to be polite."

He hates being deceived, and besides, he is an elder he respects.

He raised the hand with the jade ring on it and gently brushed it against the hedgehog mouse. His hand passed over his shoulder, and the hedgehog mouse entered the space.

He raised his head and sighed, his brows furrowed slightly, and the depression in his heart made him feel a little unhappy.

Returning to Nangeyuan, Sha Qianchen was still sleeping in front of his house.

He usually doesn't have any big hobbies.

The first is drinking, the second is sleeping.

During the three years following Beiming Yexuan, Sha Qianchen's life was quite comfortable.

Beiming Yexuan silently approached Sha Qianchen and stayed beside him. He lowered his eyes and stared coldly at Sha Qianchen who was sleeping with his eyes closed.

After standing for a while, he turned around, pushed open the door, and walked into the room.

Sha Qianchen opened his lazy eyes, looked at the closed door, sat up and stretched.

As soon as Beiming Yexuan came back, the mission of killing Qianchen was completed.

Taking elegant steps, he walked gently from the door of Beiming Yexuan's room. However, after taking a few steps, the door of Beiming Yexuan's room opened again.

A clear and clear voice came from behind him: "Where is the person?"

After Sha Qianchen heard this, he turned around in confusion.

He frowned and looked at Beiming Yexuan, turned around, walked back, poked his head inside, and scanned the room wantonly.

Asked back: "Where are the people?"

"Sha Qianchen, have you lost sight of my people?" Beiming Yexuan strode out of the threshold and glanced at the huge South Pavilion.

He had never thought that something would happen to Feng Yunmo in his room, it was just a premonition that made him very uneasy.

Sha Qianchen tilted his head and thought deeply: "It's impossible. I'm only half asleep and half awake. I can hear any noise. Are you sure no one is inside."

Beiming Yexuan remained silent, staring straight at Sha Qianchen with a pair of dark eyes.

After a trip to the wine shop, he was in an extremely bad mood.

Sha Qianchen clearly sensed the change in Beiming Yexuan's mood, so he stopped asking, stepped aside, entered the room, and walked around.

Then, he picked up the small bag containing the little white tiger from the ground.

This thing Feng Yunmo has never left her body since she had the little white tiger.

Sha Qianchen's narrow eyes were covered with a thick layer of mist. He squinted secretly, stood up, walked out of the room and handed the small bag to Beiming Yexuan: "She was walking so fast, even her little bag was left behind.

, he must have gone to the hut."

Beiming Yexuan stretched out his hand to take it, clenching the small bag tightly with his hands.

He raised his head, looked at the deepest part of the corridor, and said softly: "Go and have a look."

When Sha Qianchen heard this, he shouted: "What?"

He pointed in the direction of the latrine in disbelief: "You want me to go and take a look? You won't let me go to the latrine, little girl."

"...?!" Beiming Yexuan glanced at him, then took steps and walked straight in that direction.

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The night was covered with a mysterious fog.

In the dark secret passage, four or five figures passed quickly, and the sound of footsteps woke up Feng Yunmo, who had fallen from a height and had been in a coma for a day.

Feng Yunmo opened her eyes slightly, and when she saw them, she saw a black gas, odorless, but it could not make people see the scene in front of them clearly.

She stroked the little white tiger in her arms with her hands. The little white tiger was still in a coma, and its body was wet, sticky, and injured.