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

If being forced to leave one's own world is not scary, traveling into this strange dynasty is okay, and replacing someone else's life is okay, but!

She really couldn't accept the scene in her dream where Mu Lanxun was surrounded by a group of snakes!

Feng Xili looked at the person in front of her, walking towards her with a bunch of branches and sticks in her arms. The branches and sticks protruding from her arms looked like the head of a snake biting...

"Awake? Do you feel..." Because of the dim vision, Mu Lanxun did not notice her frightened and tearful eyes.

"Bang!" The man who was lying on the ground suddenly took two steps forward and slapped the branch in his arms away with a few slaps.

He looked at her in surprise, only to find that her eyes were wandering and her pale face had become almost transparent, but she pulled him aside without realizing it and glared at the dead branches and leaves on the ground.

He stumbled and tilted his head, raising an eyebrow in confusion, "Xi'er?"

Feng Xili's legs were shaking, but she stomped on the branches one by one, muttering: "I'll crush you to death! I'll crush you to death! I'll make you bite me, bite me!"

Hmm? What bites?

Mu Lanxun looked surprised. Seeing Feng Xili about to step on the branch that was as thick as his forearm, he pulled his hand away and carried her away.

"Xi'er, Xi'er, it's okay, calm down."

He comforted her softly, holding her waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other, pressing her into his arms.

"Hu, hu, hu..." The rapid breathing sounded like a bellows, and his eyes flashed slightly.

Feng Xili felt a strong heartbeat beating under her palm. She blinked, and her pupils finally returned to their former clarity.

The feeling of being wet all over was awkward and uncomfortable. She raised her hand to push, but found that the person in front of her was as hard as iron, and the gaze above her head was about to burn through her skull.

In an instant, a tide of memories flooded into my mind, and the fingers on his chest were ironed.

Curled up.

"Xier, look up at me." A low voice fell beside her ear, and Mu Lanxun added a rare bit of firmness.

Feng Xili pushed his arm, but it didn't move. She caught a glimpse of the branches scattered on the ground out of the corner of her eye. She bit her tongue and raised her eyes timidly.

"Axun, I'm a little cold..."

He frowned, lowered his eyes to glance at the two people's wet coats, turned around and silently picked up the branches on the ground.

After picking and choosing for a long time, he finally managed to set up a rack. After a while, a small fire was lit.

"Come and warm yourself." He looked up at her, his eyes reflecting the firelight, unusually calm.

Feng Xili's heart was beating fast. She slowly moved over and squatted pitifully by the fire.

He sighed, "Come sit closer, I'll warm you up."

The next moment, he took her hand, and warm air flowed throughout his body.

so comfortable...

She slowly closed her eyes, with a slight smile on her lips, looking as if she was immersed in it.

"Xier, why did you refuse Wubai's help?" The little hand in his palm clenched tightly, but did not break free from his palm.

Feng Xili suddenly opened her eyes, "He could have saved you first, but he was indifferent."

Mu Lanxun's eyelashes drooped. "In his eyes, your status is far higher than mine."

She narrowed her eyes, "There's more than one Dark Armor Guard here."

Therefore, Wubai did not take action, and the dark armored guards in the dark did not show up.

She really didn't want to speculate on Emperor Qi Zhao's thoughts, but ever since she left Ya'an City, his actions always made her feel that he was intentionally or unintentionally erasing A Xun's existence, ignoring A Xun's requests for help, stealing his credit, and neglecting his safety.

Wasn't everything fine before? Didn't he say he would support Xun?

When did it change?

Mu Lanxun chuckled softly, "Whether or not someone saves me, your safety is also important."

"Wubai is just following orders, don't blame him." Does he still want to comfort himself?

Shangsi saved Wubai's life after all, so this is how he repays Axun?

There was heartache in her resentful eyes, which softened his heart. From the beginning to the end, Xier was the only one who cared about him.

Care about whether you are tired, hungry, in pain, or feeling well...

He couldn't help but lower his head and sob. Is this what it feels like to be held at the center of someone's heart?

"Anyway, he's not a decent person. I shouldn't have said so much to him." Feng Xili tilted her head and leaned it on his shoulder, pouting and looking unhappy.

He grinned amusedly, "You're not that kind of person. If you knew, you wouldn't hide it."

He scratched the tip of her nose, and they both tacitly agreed not to mention who that "he" was.

"Next time..." He was about to continue, but was interrupted.

"There won't be a next time!" She grabbed his collar, and her cheeks, which had just been warmed by the fire, changed color in an instant.

Mu Lanxun's heart skipped a beat, and he placed his fingertips on the corner of her eye, stroking it lightly.

I smiled and asked her, "When is the next time?"