The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

She really wants to be a master, and she really wants to go back. There are still unborn children in her stomach. She can't just sleep like this, or just be occupied by Yun'er...

"Little disciple."

Zi Yi's expression changed slightly, and he saw Xiao Xi's soul lying weak on the ground, his white skin almost translucent. He ran quickly, stretched out his hands, and at the moment when he picked her up, his fingers trembled. She is so light, and her body does not have a little temperature.

The soul cannot be seen by ordinary people, nor can it reach the temperature.

But for the same soul, she could feel the subtle temperature on the other person's body, and Ziyi didn't feel it. This shows that her soul is fragile and may disappear at any time.

The purple-eyed phoenix eyes were worried and murmured: "Little disciple, what have you experienced? Will the soul be so weak?"

A pair of warm hands gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and soon, new tears flowed out again, her pale, chapped lips trembling slightly, but there was no sound.

His slender fingers wiped her gently again, leaned down Junyi's face, stuck to her ear, and gently said: "Good boy, come for the teacher, you won't be okay, take you for the teacher go back."

Purple clothes.

It’s Ziyi’s voice.

Just in her ear, she heard it and felt his warm fingertips and wiped tears for her.

Xiao Xi couldn't wait to open her eyes, but she was so tired that her eyelids seemed to be heavy, and she couldn't open them. After a while, she heard Ziyi sigh in her ears, the sigh was full of helplessness and pity .

Immediately.

Xiao Xi knew nothing, she fell into a coma.

Ziyi came out of Xiao Xi's body and saw Feng Lingran holding Xiao Xi, sitting on the bed, the quilt covered Xiao Xi's white neck, and the sides were tucked well. Is this afraid that Xiao Xi is freezing?

Ziyi saw Xiao Xi's pale and cold face, and she knew it. Why did Feng Lingran do this?

"How's it going?"

Feng Lingran looked up, and his deep black eyes looked directly at him.

Ziyi saw herself from Feng Lingran's pupils, and he was slightly surprised. It was clearly two different pairs of eyes. The expression at the moment was so similar.

They are all worried about a woman.

"Let her go back to Xier's body!"

Ziyi didn't directly answer Feng Lingran, but this sentence was enough to make Feng Lingran understand that Xiao Xi's situation is not optimistic at the moment. Whether he is unwilling or Feng Lingran is unwilling, Yuner must return. Xiao Xi's body.

Feng Lingran's fingers clenched the quilt suddenly, and the black eyes' anger was also obvious.

He pursed his thin lips and said nothing for a long time.

Ziyi didn't say anything, the air in the room seemed to be frozen, and Yuner's soul couldn't bear shaking.

I do not know how long it has been.

His thin lips spit out a cold: "Well."

Ziyi let out a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Feng Ling would disagree, but now, Xiao Xi's soul is very weak. There is no other way than Yun's soul to raise Xiao Xi's soul.

He floated to Yun'er's side, his voice said without any temperature: "Return to her body."

Yun'er looked at Ziyi in surprise, as if she could never see enough. She could hardly believe that Ziyi would bring her back to Xiao Xi's body. She thought that Ziyi could not bring her back to Xiao Xi's body.

He should know, what does it mean for her to return to Xiao Xi's body?

"You...let me return to her body?" Yun'er asked in surprise.