When Fu Ling heard this, he understood: "Go and help him absorb the fire spirit?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Zhuo nodded: "I agreed to this matter." ”

The fire spirit can make the fire spirit root of the south change absantly, but at the same time, it needs to be suppressed by people, otherwise it will be like Ye Mingxuan's spirit root when it was mutated, once it can't be suppressed, it will be absorbed recklessly, and finally it will explode and die.

"Hmm." Fu Ling said, "It's time to go." ”

"It can take a month to go back and forth." Feng Zhuo said: "Ah Ling, you stay in the priest's hall this month, and wait for me to come back before leaving." ”

"Okay." Fu Ling nodded: "You can go at ease, we are waiting for you here." ”

"Hmm." Feng Zhuo said: "Let's start again tomorrow." ”

"It's almost dawn." Ye Mingxuan said, "Let's go back to our rooms and rest." ”

Since he knew that the West Temple was coming, Ye Mingxuan had no energy, and he was more mournful than Bei Miao.

Ye Mingxuan did not hide his dislike for the West Ancestral Hall, and several people knew the reason, but they had no way to persuade them, so they could only go back to their rooms.

At night, it was as dark as ink, and there was no light in sight.

Feng Zhuo only came today, and there was no room, but he had rested in the same room with Fu Ling before, so the two of them used the same room to rest again.

In the room, after washing up, Fu Ling sat on the edge of the bed and watched Feng Zhuo take off his robe and fetch water to wash.

Fu Ling looked at it very seriously, and he was reluctant to even blink his eyes.

Such an undisguised gaze was too easy to detect, Feng Zhuo walked up to Fu Ling after washing, looked at her with gentle eyes, and asked, "Ah Ling, what's wrong?" ”

Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo, and at this time, his mind was full of what Fu Yu said.

Capital punishment, a mortal mistake, a capital crime......

I don't want to delve into it, but I know too well the pain of forcibly stripping my soul.

When she was robbed of her soul by Linshui, she felt that kind of pain, but Feng Zhuo is three souls and seven spirits were all separated, and the pain would only be worse than her!

Thinking of the pain that Feng Zhuo had suffered in the past, Fu Ling's heart hurt.

But Feng Zhuo never told her this, she didn't want to reveal Feng Zhuo's scars and make Feng Zhuo hurt again, not to mention that Feng Zhuo had no memories of the past, and she didn't remember those bad things, so there was no need to say it.

Thinking of this, Fu Ling stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Feng Zhuo's waist, leaned his head over, and said softly: "Feng Zhuo, agree to my request." ”

The whisk is unusual.

Feng Zhuo was a little worried in his heart, but he didn't show it, and said gently: "Ah Ling, what do you want me to promise you?" ”

Fu Ling said: "When you recover your memory, can you tell me about your past?" ”

"I want to know."

Even if he knew that Feng Zhuo had been punished with death, committed a terrible mistake, and had a capital crime, he only knew it, and he didn't know what had happened.

Whirling wondered.

Feng Zhuo pursed his lips, his eyes darkened a little, he didn't speak, he sat down directly beside Fu Ling, hugged the person into his arms, and asked, "What did Fu You say to you?" ”

Fu Ling was a little surprised to hear Feng Zhuo ask, but after thinking about it, he calmed down.

Just a few people, if it wasn't for what Fu Yu said, she wouldn't have asked these things suddenly.

Before Fu Ling could speak, Feng Zhuo's voice sounded in his ears again: "Ah Ling, no matter what Fu Yu said to you, don't think about it. ”

"I don't know anything about my past, let alone anyone else?" Feng Zhuo said in a deep voice: "I promise you, if you recover your memory, I will tell you." ”

Reassured, Fu Ling nodded.

"Sleep." Feng Zhuo kissed Fu Ling's forehead: "Don't think about it again." 2k reading network