Without any vitality, it means that there is no creature that will attack them.

Changsun Tao said: "It is safe here at present."

Since Changsun Tao said this, everyone had no worries.

After a few people finished eating, Sima Xuanmo handed the food to Yun Fei and put it down like a gift: "We're done, now it's your turn."

Yun Fei smiled, not caring about Sima Xuanmo's attitude of feeding dogs. He said, "Thank you, King Xingyang."

Sima Xuanmo felt bored, so he stopped teasing him and turned around to quarrel with Lan Lingling.

Yun Fei opened the lid of the dish, looked at the tender golden eggs inside, and was still steaming, and suddenly laughed again: "This is not like the leftovers..."

As soon as Ah Liu stretched his head over, he saw Yun Fei's bowl with a very large portion and excellent appearance. He shouted aggrievedly: "Master, you are biased, you give him more than you give me!"

Lu Mingyu gave Ah Liu a blank look: "Don't eat the next meal!"

Ah Liu curled his lips aggrievedly and did not dare to say more.

Yun Fei seemed to be worried that Ah Liu would snatch food with him, so he feasted with a small jar. The wind and clouds rolled in. After a while, he ate no more.

He burped contentedly: "Thank you for the treat, it's delicious!"

Lu Mingyu came to him with water and medicine, poured out the medicine and said, "Your complexion seems to have improved a lot. If you take the medicine for a few more days, you will be cured."

Wu Ti retracted his gaze to her and nodded seriously: "Yeah, thank you."

Lu Mingyu handed over the medicine: "It's a bit bitter to take it."

Yun Fei threw the medicine into his mouth, then chewed it a few times, letting the bitterness spread, and he did not frown.

Here, Xie Yun felt Rumang's creepy on his back: "Zhaohua, you stare at every time Yuer feeds Yun Fei medicine, but why didn't you stare at this time? Why did you stare at me instead? Just stare at me, what are you doing when you wipe the sword?"

Changsun Tao continued to stare at Xie Yun and said in a low voice: "It's nothing."

Xie Yun was seen as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide.

He was puzzled: "Don't you look like you're okay? You seem to be possessed by evil spirits."

Changsun Tao's expression had not changed, and he still asked in a low voice: "It's nothing, it's true."

Xie Yun unconsciously pulled her clothes, and her spine became cold, and her scalp became numb.

He stepped back a little, waved left and right a few times, confirming that Changsun Tao was indeed looking at him, and there was a faint murderous aura in his eyes. He finally became uneasy.

He retreated behind Nangong Suisui and murmured in a low voice: "Why do I think Zhaohua wants to kill me?"

Nangong Suisui said calmly: "Which blue ribbon do you wear ink-colored clothes?"

Xie Yun finally realized the problem, took off the ribbon, pulled out a jade hairpin from Nangong Suisui and tied his hair around.

It was then that Changsun Tao did not stare at him.

He breathed a sigh of relief with relief, and he was next to Nangong Suisui, and did not dare to walk away easily.

Everyone had enough food and drink, and rested around the fire.

Lu Mingyu leaned into Changsun Tao's arms and held his hand.

For some reason, his slightly sharp eyebrows softened at this moment.

Maybe this is just easy to coax...

It's really a bit easy to coax.

On the other hand, Hong Jiang has been looking for opportunities to test it since she suspected that Xiao Qian had not forgotten the past.

It seems that only by finding evidence that Xiao Qian has not lost her memory can she give up.

On this day, she finally plucked up the courage to come to Indra: "Master, I have something to say."

Indra's cold eyes were so ruthless: "If it was Xiao Qian's business, there was no need to say much."

Hong Jiang knelt down and said earnestly: "I found something, like a thorn in my throat and didn't vomit. Today, even if my master takes my life, I will still say it."

The cold voice of Indra is like an ice soul: "Go down!"

Hong Jiang narrowed the eyes of Di Shitian, there were begging and despair: "Master..."

"Bang!" Di Shitian swung casually, and the red ginger flew out and hit the window heavily.

Crackly, she fell to the ground with the window sash, vomiting blood and dusty face.

But she did not give up and crawled towards Indra, one step or two...climbed to Indra, kneeling like a dog that was beaten and beaten by his master, but still believed in his master and begged him to pity.

She tightened the hem of Indra's clothes, her throat was covered in blood, so her voice was vague: "Xiao Qian... her subordinates think she has no amnesia at all. Don't you want to know where you are in her heart?"

Indra reached out to pinch her chin and looked down at her, his tone was as light as the wind shaking the snow on the branches in the cold winter: "I'm so arrogant, how do you want to die?"

Hong Jiang said with difficulty: "The subordinates have evidence. Her close maid often hears her child named Dabao, who is Changsun Tao, and she also calls herself an aunt..."

"If I am amnesia, how could I call Changsun Qianyu's nickname? If I am amnesia, how could I call myself an aunt? All of this clearly means that she has no amnesia at all!"

Indra snorted coldly, as if all Hong Jiang's thoughts were invisible under his calm eyes: "If you don't do so many things, why are you staring at Xiao Qian? Don't think that I don't know what you think?"

Hong Jiang's voice was weak, but she still insisted: "Master, I am worried that Xiao Qian will find an opportunity to hurt you. I will say this because I am sincere to you!"

Indra coldly shook her chin and wiped her hands with a veil. It looked like she was disgusting her dirty.

"You'd better have a good plan, otherwise, I don't want this body and will not tolerate any ill-telling thoughts towards Xiao Qian!"

Hong Jiang lowered her hands to cover the broken emotions in her eyes.

She couldn't tell whether she was more hatred or more jealous?

But these emotions are like poison, turning her, who was originally happy and thought she was happy, into a paranoid and crazy devil who desperately wanted to kill her.

After so many years and the experience of nine out of ten deaths, she has seen her master’s most glorious appearance and also seen her master’s miserable time. But why is she still like a joke?

Tears in his eyes were forced into it, and his eyes gradually turned red.

If jealousy and hatred are intertwined, then they will appear in her eyes at this moment.

After she took a while, she spoke hoarsely: "Master, my subordinates will definitely be able to be perfect and let you test Xiao Qian's true friendship."

If you fail, you will be successful.

This time, she took the initiative!

Even if he dies, Xiao Qian will not continue to bewitch his master.

She will never allow anyone to shake her master's decision, nor will she allow anyone to hurt her master.

Besides, Xiao Qian's abnormalities made her sure that Xiao Qian did not lose her memory at all!
Chapter completed!