C142 Pick It up

Beiming Chen looked at her and didn’t say anything for a long time. He was using his attitude to show that he wouldn’t answer her two questions.

Feng Yu blinked her eyes. She couldn’t say it? Was it that serious?

She squatted down next to him and humphed. She said, “You can say it if you don’t want to. Then I should reconsider whether I should save you or not. After all, you don’t seem to have any benefits for me now. Besides, I fell from such a high place because of you. I don’t want to suffer for nothing. Why don’t I just cut you?”

She took out a dagger from her pocket. Of course, it wasn’t the Nine Heavens Evil Killing Blade. That thing was so evil. What if she sucked him dry?

Although she didn’t like him, she didn’t want him to die. Of course, he was so abnormal that the Nine Heavens Evil Killing Blades might not be able to suck him dry. However, she didn’t want to take the risk.

It was just an ordinary dagger. Feng Yu patted his face with the dagger and said in a dangerous tone, “Where do you think I should cut? Oh my, this face is so good. If I accidentally cut it here, wouldn’t it be a pity?”

Sigh. Of course, she was just scaring him. It would be a pity to destroy such a perfect face. Although it wasn’t hers, she could still look at it occasionally.

However, she seemed to have underestimated Beiming Chen’s guts. He didn’t seem to see the dagger at all. His face was as beautiful as a painting, and there wasn’t even a ripple on it. He just looked at her indifferently and said coldly, “I broke through in the forest and was disturbed, and my body was devoured by the Spiritual Qi.”

Was this considered a reply to her question?

Devoured? That was a backlash. He was devoured by the Spiritual Qi, so he became like this.

Feng Yu had also been devoured by the Spiritual Qi, so she naturally tasted the taste. Moreover, she heard that when high-level cultivators broke through, they couldn’t allow any disturbance from the outside world. The higher their cultivation, the higher the requirement for a quiet environment when breaking through.

She looked at Beiming Chen suspiciously and doubted his cultivation again.

However, when she thought that he was devoured by the Spiritual Qi, she laughed shamelessly. “It must be hard to taste the taste of being devoured by the Spiritual Qi. Sigh, I say, you are a prince after all. Why did you break through in the forest without finding a quiet place?”

Beiming Chen shut his mouth and didn’t speak again.

Meow…

“Master, the sky is going to light up soon. Let’s leave this place quickly.”

The Dark Spirit stood nearby and called out. With its reminder, Feng Yu finally had a sense of time. She raised her head and looked up. The sky was already starting to turn white. She had been out for so long, and if Nan Zhiyuan knew, he would probably roar again.

She shifted her gaze to Beiming Chen, but she saw that he was looking at the Dark Spirit. The phoenix feather almost immediately remembered what had happened back then. She pulled her face down and said with a mocking tone, “Beiming Chen, did you feel surprised when you saw it fall into my hands?”

Beiming Chen didn’t understand what she was saying. Shouldn’t this cat be in her hands? Why would he be surprised?

He frowned and said with a cold voice, “This King was surprised. You actually contracted it.”

The phoenix feather snorted and didn’t speak. In her opinion, he was surprised that the thing that he wanted to give to the person he liked had suddenly fallen into her hands.

Of course, he didn’t feel surprised. It was possible that Beiming Xue told him that she stole the Dark Spirit, so in his heart, she was a robber.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that this was originally hers.

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she felt. It was as if there was a stone pressing down on her chest. She couldn’t be bothered to think about it anymore. She stretched out her leg and kicked Beiming Chen without any control. “Can you walk?”

Beiming Chen shook his head and said, “This King doesn’t have the strength.”

He didn’t seem to mind that she kicked him. Of course, it was also possible that he did. It was just that he didn’t have the ability to change this situation.

“How troublesome. Why am I in trouble because of you?”

The phoenix feather complained in annoyance. Then, she put away the dagger and went to help him. However, when she saw his messy hair and dirty clothes, the annoyance in her heart completely disappeared.

She helped him sit up and stood behind him. She untied the hairband that was tied around his hair and tidied his hair with her fingers. Then, she tied his hair back together.

It was not messy anymore. Feng Yu was satisfied with herself. She reached out her hand and gently patted the dirt off his body.

She felt that she was becoming more and more like a good old lady. She felt soft in her heart when she saw his current appearance. Sigh, he was really full of himself.

She raised her head and saw his handsome face covered in dirt and blood. She wanted to ignore him, but she had already done so. Was it really okay to ignore him now?

Feng Yu sighed. She took out a handkerchief from her bosom and wiped the dirt and blood off his face. She did not wipe it lightly, but Beiming Chen did not mind at all.

A pair of dark eyes quietly looked at her. A strange light gradually lit up in the bottom of her eyes, but Feng Yu did not notice it at all.

Many years in the future, she thought, if she could sense his change now, even if he was taken away by a wild beast in front of her, she would not help him.

It was a pity that once the gears of fate started turning, they could not be changed anymore. Of course, this was a matter for later.

After wiping his face clean, Feng Yu looked at his handsome face again. His temperament was already so unique, and his appearance was so handsome. How should she explain his identity to Nan Desheng and the others after she brought him back?

Of course, Nan Sheng Fate and Yang Shaofeng were both princes. It was also possible that they knew him even though he was so low-profile. What should she do?

Feng Yu took out a bottle of medicine and poured it on her palm. Beiming Chen and Dark Spirit looked at her in confusion. They didn’t know what she was doing.

“Close your eyes.”

Feng Yu looked up at Beiming Chen and said. Although Beiming Chen didn’t know what she was doing, he still obediently closed his eyes. Feng Yu reached out her hand and wiped his eyes and cheeks. Then, she took back her hand.

That handsome face was now completely black. He couldn’t see his original face at all. Feng Yu smiled with satisfaction.

Miao miao!

Dark Spirit looked at this scene curiously and couldn’t help but call out. Miao miao, how amazing! How did Master do it? It was simply too amazing.

“Let’s go.”

Feng Yu told Dark Spirit and then helped Beiming Chen stand up. Beiming Chen’s eyes were still cold and dark. He didn’t know what Feng Yu did to him.

It was also possible that even if he knew, he wouldn’t care.

It was easy when they came, but there was a burden on their way back. That was why Feng Yu walked with great difficulty. When she returned, the sky was already very bright. The sun had even started to rise.

She saw Nan Sheng Fate and Lei Lie sitting around the fire. The two of them were talking. No, Nan Sheng Fate was talking while Lei Lie was just quietly listening.

Yang Shaofeng, Ye Qian, Li Xing, Jiang Yan, and Qiu Su sat together. Only Ji Yuwei sat alone, as if she was isolated.

She was the first to find Feng Yu. When she saw Feng Yu holding a person, surprise appeared in her eyes, and then she smiled.

“Junior Sister Yun, why did you disappear in the middle of the night? Why did you pick up a man?”

Hearing her words, the others looked over and found Bei Mingchen, who was leaning against Feng Yu, had a weird expression.

“Little Feng Yu, who is he?”

Nan Jieyuan went to Feng Yu’s side and looked at Bei Mingchen. It was weird. This person’s aura made him feel familiar, but his face was dark, so he didn’t know who this person was.

Bei Mingchen glanced at Nan Jieyuan and then moved his eyes away.

Feng Yu held him and said to Nan Jieyuan, “Last night, I came back and found that I lost something. I went out to find it, but I met this person. He was injured, so I didn’t want to leave him alone. So I brought him back.”

“Did you really pick him up?”

Nan Jieyuan murmured, and his handsome face was full of disapproval. He occasionally glanced at Bei Mingchen, and his eyes were full of disdain. Feng Yu wanted to kick him, ‘Sir, this is my ancestor. If you dislike him so much, he might take revenge on you. You’ll be in trouble.’

“Nan Jie Yuan, quickly put him on the ground.”

Feng Yu spoke. Although Nan Jie Yuan was unwilling, he still came over to help. However, before he could touch Beiming Chen, he felt a bone-piercing coldness.

He turned around and saw that the man’s eyes were terrifyingly cold. He didn’t doubt that he was warning him not to touch him. If he really touched him, he would freeze him to death.

Nan Jie Yuan shivered. Why did this man look so similar to that man?

“What are you doing? Help me.”

Feng Yu’s angry voice sounded in his ears. Nan Jie Yuan turned around and was about to reach out his hand. However, he felt the terrifying coldness again. He gritted his teeth and stopped. He glared at Feng Yu and said, “I won’t help.”

Then, he flicked his sleeves and walked away. He sat down on the fire. Feng Yu looked at him and was confused. This guy was always obedient. What was going on today?

Was he furious?

“Junior Sister, let me help you.”

Yang Shao Feng and Ye Qian also came over and looked at Beiming Chen. Yang Shao Feng was about to reach out his hand with a smile. However, he felt a sense of danger. His hair stood on end.

This was the instinctive reaction of his body when he was in extreme danger.

Then, where did the extreme danger come from this time? Was it this man? Yang Shaofeng pursed his lips and his hands stopped in the air. He could neither move his hands nor take them back.

Nan Zhendao looked at his stiff face from afar and smiled. After he finished smiling, he looked at Nanbei Chenchen. What kind of monster did Little Feather pick up? How could it be so scary?

Feng Yu turned her head and saw that Yang Shaofeng had not moved for a long time. A strange thought suddenly rose in her heart. Nan Zhendao and Yang Shaofeng were acting so strangely. It couldn’t be related to this man, could it?

Otherwise, she could understand that Nan Zhendao had left her. However, Yang Shaofeng was very reliable. He said he would help, so why wouldn’t he move? It was definitely because of this man.