An An Feng Xiao

"...What do you mean?" Feng Xiao looked at Bi Ji in shock, "What An'an's Lingyu Rouzhi? What are you talking about?"

Brigitte sneered, "What am I talking about? Feng Xiao, Feng Xiao, you are really a scumbag. You had an accident with that girl back then, and you ruined half of your body. You need to reshape your body. Don't you know about this?"

Seeing that he still looked blank, the mockery in Brigitte's eyes became more and more obvious, "It seems that you really don't know that the Lingyu Rouzhi you used to reshape your body is from An An?"

"No, it's impossible, it belongs to Zhitao, Zhitao said it herself, she—"

"Zhitao?" Bi Ji looked at Feng Xiao as if she was mentally retarded, "Feng Xiao, I always thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be a fool!"

Not Zhitao?

Isn't it the Lingyu Rouzhi that Zhitao spent half his life congealing for him?

When he first woke up, he had forgotten everything about An An, but at that time, all of them told him that half of his body was reshaped by Hua Zhitao with Lingyu meat...

This is also one of the reasons why he hasn't touched Hua's house for a long time until now.

For him, the Hua family saved him after all, if it weren't for Hua Zhitao's Lingyu Rouzhi, he would have only lost his soul.

But what did Brigitte say just now?

That's... An An's Lingyu Rouzhi?

But her congenital inner alchemy is extremely weak!

How could a body like her lose half of her lifespan and condense into Lingyu Rouzhi? !

"Big Ji—" Feng Xiao is very flustered now, he wants to ask clearly, and ask all the things that happened back then.

It's just that before he finished speaking, there was a crash on the calm pool surface.

The two were stunned at the same time.

Bi Ji pushed Feng Xiao away, she ran up quickly, and asked Han Xiaoyun, who was tired and sad, with a dry voice, "...how is it?"

Han Xiaoyun leaned against the wall weakly, until finally he couldn't stand it anymore and sat on the cold ground.

His complexion turned pale, and he didn't dare to look at Brigitte who was looking at him expectantly, "...Sorry...We did our best..."

They really tried their best to save her for nearly a day. He exhausted all the methods, but in the end, he still didn't keep her.

"...Liar!" Bi Ji grabbed Han Xiaoyun's blood-stained clothes, "You lied to me, right? That girl told me that she would live to be [-] years old At the age of [-], she still wants to travel around the world, go to the heaven to taste Qiongyulu! She is impossible to leave, she is such a person full of dreams, how could she...leave? So, you are lying to me, right? ?”

Han Xiaoyun's hands were still shaking, and he said stiffly, "...Sorry."

Brigitte suddenly fell to her knees, her hands clenched Han Xiaoyun's arm, "I beg you...I beg you to tell me that she has been rescued, I beg you to tell me..."

Han Xiaoyun stared blankly at the crying woman in front of him, he didn't know what else to say besides apologizing.

It was the first time he knew what it was like to hate someone, and now he hated the man who stood there alone and hadn't said a word since he came out.

Han Xiaoyun stood for nearly a day, and he was almost exhausted.

He just sat on the ground and looked at Feng Xiao, "Before An An left, she woke up for a while, and she asked me to write a message to Your Majesty."

Feng Xiao looked at Han Xiaoyun, with no emotion in his pitch-black eyes.

"She said: Feng Xiao, I returned it to you, and she paid off what she owed you. However, you owe the entire Lingniao family, and you will not be able to repay it in this lifetime."