Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

"Axun..."

The light breath was so faint, but it was like the tip of a sharp sword, easily piercing through the thick chill.

Mu Lanxun's whole body froze, thinking he had heard wrong. He stood still, his fingertips trembling as he clenched them.

"...Xun." It was not an auditory hallucination, but the voice he thought about day and night!

He immediately turned around and lay down, raised Feng Xili's hand to his lips, and gently kissed her cold fingertips.

Her long eyelashes opened slightly, and he took in the familiar look in her eyes.

"Xier!" His throat choked with sobs, and a hint of crystal light quietly disappeared from the corners of his eyes.

However, the surprise came suddenly and went away suddenly.

Feng Xili blinked, saw the person in front of her clearly, smiled slightly, and closed her eyes again.

But just this opening of his eyes pulled the person who was originally wandering on the edge of the cliff back.

Yuanri's chest was pounding and cold sweat soaked his back.

He witnessed with his own eyes how a ferocious beast that was about to go berserk turned into a gentle and unrestrained lone wolf in the blink of an eye.

Just because of a look.

He took a deep breath secretly and felt like he was alive again.

"Call those doctors again." Mu Lanxun stared at the person who fell asleep again. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Xier's breathing was steadier.

Yuanri took the order and left. It felt so good to see the light of day again.

After several old doctors finished examining and treating Feng Xili one by one, they came to a unanimous conclusion: Feng Xili had survived the most dangerous stage and would be able to recover with slow recuperation.

Several doctors suppressed their shock. If Mu Lanxun hadn't been staring at her closely the entire time, they would have wanted to examine the little girl from head to toe.

Someone lying on their deathbed suddenly woke up out of nowhere? It wasn't a last gasp of lucidity, but a sign that they were about to wake up.

He keenly noticed the doctors' surprise and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Xili lay there with her whole body stiff and every joint aching unbearably. She struggled to open her eyes again and felt something warm on her eyelids.

"Xier, don't worry, I'm here." A familiar voice, a familiar smell, and a familiar warmth.

A drop of water formed under her trembling eyelashes and was licked away by something soft and cool.

My lips were stretched open, and something warm slid into my mouth, sweet and fragrant.

Mu Lanxun was so excited that she was shaking all over when she saw that she could finally eat. Her fingers gripping the spoon tightened and tightened, and the bowl of honey water was soon empty.

He turned around to put the bowl down, and when he looked back again, he was met with tenderness. The sparkling eyes were filled with smiles, staring at him without blinking.

One of them was lying down, while the other was standing, exchanging their thoughts in the air.

It was not until Feng Xili closed her sore eyes that Mu Lanxun slowly stepped forward.

He carefully lifted the person lying on the ground and held him tightly in his arms.

The incense at the tip of his nose was mixed with traces of sadness. Mu Lanxun's embrace was still a little cold. He lowered his head and buried it in her neck, silent like a sculpture.

Feng Xili's heart softened, knowing that she had frightened him again. Sigh~

"Axun, I miss you so much." She raised her head and stroked his back, smoothing his fur one by one.

The silent sculpture trembled all over and silently circled the people tighter.

Feng Xili still felt dizzy, but it didn't stop her from enjoying the tranquility of the moment.

"Mu Mu, A Xun? Let me see if you're okay." He hugged her so tightly that she could hardly breathe.

Mu Lanxun finally let go of her hand, and pressed his forehead against hers, his eyes burning. Their breathing instantly intertwined, and she felt even more breathless.

Her cheeks turned visibly red, and she avoided looking at the person so close to her.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see me?" The hoarse voice brushed across Feng Xili's heart like a feather. She shuddered violently, feeling a little embarrassed and annoyed. She raised her eyes and glanced at him quickly.

This look, filled with both tenderness and anger, made his heart beat faster and he even felt like he couldn't breathe.

The heartbeat beside her ears rose and fell. Feng Xili bit her lip and hummed shyly, "If I look at you so closely, I'll become cross-eyed..."

"Puff!" Mu Lanxun's mouth twisted, his chest shook with laughter, and his dark pupils were filled with her reflection.

However, they finally managed to put some distance between them, and she tilted her head to look at him.

After several days of running around, his originally delicate face became a little rough, his eyebrows and eyes became sharper, and his lips were still plump and rosy.

She raised her hand to trace his features, and his warm fingertips stroked her dry lips. The two of them looked at each other with such heartache, feeling each other's longing with their fingers.

"How's it going in Xilin? Have you found any spies?"

Feng Xili lay on his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, and felt that this was definitely the most beautiful sound in the world.

Mu Mu's embrace was as intoxicating as ever.

Mu Lanxun looked down at the top of her head, frowning, "Let's not talk about Xilin for now. Does Emperor Qi Zhao also know about your ability?"

She twisted around, finding a more comfortable position, and spoke with her eyes closed, "No, I just said I learned some divination from a ghost doctor."

Mu Lanxun's face suddenly turned embarrassed, but fortunately she was closing her eyes peacefully, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But hearing her disapproving tone, he felt uneasy.

"Xi'er, don't let anyone else know about that, understand? Even if it's just for divination, the fewer people who know, the better."

He put his arm around her shoulders and spoke earnestly.

If someone discovered that her ability was so extraordinary, she would definitely be exploited completely.

Feng Xili opened her eyes suddenly and drew circles on his chest guiltily.

Thinking secretly: The one involving Ding Laoyao shouldn’t count, right?

Mu Lanxun grabbed the rebellious finger, put it to her lips and bit it gently.

"Don't move." There was a hint of red in the corners of his eyes, and he rested his chin on the top of her head.

Feng Xili wanted to look up at him but couldn't move.

"Oh." She whispered softly.

Mu Lanxun keenly sensed her guilty conscience, "You told..."

"Axun, there's something I have to tell you." Feeling her jaw moving above her head, she immediately changed the subject.

"...What's the matter?" If she doesn't want to say it, then don't say it. Anyway, I will never leave her side again.

"I met a fellow villager!" She pushed him away, tilted her head back and smiled.

"Fellow villager?" He was surprised. Are you from Ya'an City?

"Yeah, he's from the same place as me. He's been here a long time, about ten years or so!"

Feng Xili told Ding Shijiao's story from beginning to end, including his reminder to herself that Mu Mingyan was most likely the mastermind behind it.

But he concealed the part about how he had devised a plan to disarm certain people, and his words were full of admiration.

This kind of person is hard to come by, and the probability of meeting him is even lower than meeting an old friend in a foreign land!

"Well, I told my second brother to be more cautious about Mu Mingyan's matter after he returns."

He reached out and lifted her chin, looking at her seriously. "If it's really him, then we both have done something bad to him, and he might even have guessed it."

His eyes were gloomy, but he gently smoothed the messy hair beside her ear. "I will get rid of him before returning home, so don't worry."

She stared at him with wide eyes. Solved? Was this the kind of solution she thought it was?