Yan Xiaoxi always felt that xianjunfei had something to say, but she couldn't find out the real meaning. After all, she didn't understand the middle-aged man in front of her. The only thing she could be sure was that he wouldn't hurt himself. That's enough.

She knew that the pill was very important to herself. After she put it away, she continued to greet her. When she wanted to leave, there was an inexplicable force on her slender arm. When she turned back, she saw xianjunfei holding herself quietly, looked at him suspiciously and asked, "what else?"

"You forgot an important thing," said Xian Junfei faintly.

"En?" Yan Xiaoxi was slightly stunned, his head was running at full speed, and he didn't think of what the thing in his mouth meant.

Xianjun Fei handed a mysterious item wrapped in a cloth bag to Yan Xiaoxi and said calmly, "open it and see if it's very important to you."

Xian Junfei's serious expression and secretive words aroused Yan Xiaoxi's curiosity. She couldn't wait to open the cloth bag. A bead emitting cyan light appeared in front of her eyes, which made her stare in surprise. Her fingers trembled and pointed to the item and asked, "how can the wood color beads be so beautiful in you?"

As soon as he said this, Yan Xiaoxi immediately felt that he had asked a stupid question.

At that time, she was desperate to move down the cliff for mu Caizhu. When she fell off the cliff, she held it tightly. If she expected it right, Mu Caizhu was also in her hand when she was unconscious. Xian Junfei saved her. Mu Caizhu naturally transferred to him.

When she woke up, the first thought in her mind was nangonglin's safety. She was out of control and left the precious thing of wood color beads behind.

If xianjunfei hadn't taken the initiative to exchange with her, the wooden color beads would have been lost.

"Thank you." Yan Xiaoxi sincerely thanked xianjunfei.

"Xi'er, don't be so polite." Xian Junfei's hot eyes focused on Yan Xiaoxi. The eyes were not like lovers' doting, but like a kind of father's doting.

"Anyway, thank you for everything you've done for me." Yan Xiaoxi put down his guard against Xian Junfei, but he always felt a sense of alienation.

For her, Nangong Lin is the only person who can really be trusted in the world.

The rest of the people are in contact with each other with a questioning and defensive attitude. No matter how deep they care and how good they are to her, they will not lower all their sincerity. It is the so-called heart of harming others. It is better to be cautious.

"Well." Xian Junfei understood Yan Xiaoxi's mood and glanced at her without continuing to talk.

All the things that should be done and said were finished. The rest of her fate depends on her own creation.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back." Yan Xiaoxi felt there was no need to stay.

"OK." Xian Junfei quietly answered.

Yan Xiaoxi went back to his room all the way, closed the door and walked to Nangong Lin, who was waiting. The two looked at each other.

"I'm back." Yan Xiaoxi looked at Nangong Lin with a smile. It's good to be concerned. You can feel his hot eyes when you enter the house.

"Tired?" Nangong Lin said nothing about the conversation between Yan Xiaoxi and Xian Junfei.

He understood that if she really wanted to say, she would take the initiative to tell him without his unnecessary inquiry.

Sure enough, the next second, Yan Xiaoxi took the initiative to confess: "this is for you to keep."

Yan Xiaoxi spread out his hand and presented the wood color beads under Nangong Lin's eyes.

"Wood color beads?" Nangong Lin's voice was a little excited.

"Yes."

"Xian Jun Fei gave it to you?" Nangong Lin saw through the mystery.

"Xiao Lin, can you not be so clever?"

"Xi'er is so smart. What if I'm not smart?"

"That's right." Yan Xiaoxi's mouth caught up a brilliant arc.

It's also a different kind of happiness to get along with Nangong Lin and enjoy the beautiful time with him. What she pursues has never been a life of glory, wealth and food. What she yearns for has always been plain beauty.

"Xi'er, wood colored beads are the same as yours." Nangong Lin has full trust in Yan Xiaoxi.

"But I want to give her to you." Yan Xiaoxi was afraid of losing it carelessly.

Mu Caizhu is very important to her and Nangong Lin.

"OK." Nangong Lin read Yan Xiaoxi's inner thoughts and didn't shirk it.

"Come." Nangong Lin stretched out his arms and motioned Yan Xiaoxi to come over.

Yan Xiaoxi understood for a second and threw himself into Nangong Lin's warm arms. They hugged each other tightly.

"Tired?" Nangong Lin saw the fatigue in Yan Xiaoxi's clear eyes and rubbed her temples.

"I'll never be tired with you." Yan Xiaoxi felt a pair of flexible hands moving freely on his head.

"Xi'er wiped honey on his mouth recently?" Nangong Lin asked jokingly.

"I have experienced life and death and cherish the time with you more." Yan Xiaoxi said seriously.

"Xi'er can't stand to maintain this serious expression like this." Nangong Lin seriously flirted with her.

Yan Xiaoxi held a powder hammer and patted his strong chest, his cheeks flushed.

"Shy looks more lovely." Nangong Lin added.

"I want to sleep." Yan Xiaoxi is really tired.

"OK." Nangong Lin stopped the movement on his hand, picked Yan Xiaoxi up and walked to the bedside. He put it down gently. He took off his clothes and lay beside her. He didn't do anything. He quietly hugged her, kissed her on his forehead and said, "sleep."

"Well." Yan Xiaoxi put his hand on Nangong Lin and closed his eyes at ease.

They hug each other and sleep until dawn.

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Early in the morning, at dawn, Xian Yiyi couldn't wait to come to Xian Suwei's room.

She doesn't spit out some words.

You have to say it to be comfortable.

As Xian Suwei said, tiger poison doesn't eat children. She doesn't have to be afraid at all. She hides her real thoughts. In the final analysis, her original intention is also for the good of her mother.

She knocked on the door and went in. Xian Suwei had got up and sat in front of the dressing table, holding a comb in her hand and combing her dark hair.

"Mother." Xian Yiyi trotted to Xian Suwei and felt that she was especially energetic today. A woman moistened by love would become radiant and happy. She knew this feeling clearly.

However, she also experienced another feeling, the feeling of falling from the cloud into hell.

What happened to my mother in front of me was like myself at that time.

Xian Yiyi doesn't want Xian Suwei to repeat her mistakes.

"Yiyi." xiansuwei greeted xianyiyi with a smile. Her attitude was not as indifferent as usual.

"Do you really want to marry the two priests?" Xian Yiyi asked directly. Knowing that the answer will always be the same, she still wanted to try her best for the last time.

"Yes," replied Xian Suwei firmly.

"Mom, don't be stubborn. The second priest doesn't love you at all. Believe me, he will repent when Yan Xiaoxi leaves. He's just using you to help Yan Xiaoxi, using your love for her and your love for her to completely ignore your sincerity." Xian Yiyi doesn't want to repeat these words. Unfortunately, even if he said them thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, My mother was still unmoved.

Many times, she hated her powerlessness.