fall into enemy hands

Lun Ling came out of the water curtain, just in time to see Bei Tangrong about to enter the water curtain, the two met each other, Bei Tangrong subconsciously looked away and pretended to look at the water before looking at Lun Ling again, Lun Ling didn't care much, "I'm back ?”

Bei Tangrong: "Well, the person was found?"

Lun Ling: "No, it's miserable."

Bei Tang tolerated in case he misidentified the person, walked inside and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Lun Ling was also very concerned about Xia Fan's privacy, and blocked the entrance of the cave without giving way, "I have no clothes on, and I'm soaking in the water. Let's wait until night."

Being blocked by him, Beitang got a little closer, and didn't recover, "Huh?"

Lun Ling pulled his wrist and walked out, "Will the summit still be held as scheduled?"

Beitang withdrew his hand calmly, "Yes."

Lun Ling said: "I'll go and see Mr. Zhan, do you want to go with me?"

Beitang Rong: "Okay."

Zhan Feng has been sleeping for more than half a month in a blink of an eye. Xia Fan's time is so dense that there is hardly a day of idle time, but Zhan Feng's time is passing slowly, and he has been unable to wake up. Xia Fan, the harmed Lun Ling sometimes called Beitang Xia Fan along with Tuluzui.

Zhan Feng was still in the same state, Lun Ling sat on the chair beside the bed and mumbled, "The peak master is out of the customs, and people don't know if he is in the peak anymore; what if someone else makes trouble? So many people come to the peak Here, are you able to hold back? Besides, there are two guests who cannot be exposed."

Bei Tangrong drank tea and said calmly: "If there is any difficulty in the peak, the peak master will naturally come out. This time, the snake demon is making trouble. If we can catch some signs at this time, we have to take advantage of the victory and pursue."

Lun Ling thought about the snake demon, "I was in the snake cave when I rescued him. The cave was destroyed, and most of the snakes must have died."

Bei Tangrong: "Most of them are shapeless snakes. Since there are demons appearing, it must not be limited to the snake clan. What happened a hundred years ago is vivid in my mind. If I were a monster clan, I would not be reconciled. It's not that there is no possibility of another war. "

"That's true." Lun Ling gave Zhan Feng incense to soothe the nerves, "Then should we inform Xiao Shan?"

"En." Bei Tangrong's eyes fell on his slender wrist that was slowly shaking in the gray smoke, "Xiao Shan will come this time."

Lun Ling: "Xiaoshan will come, and Yunshan will also be here. There should be no problem if the two great fairy mountains gather together."

"Don't take it lightly." Bei Tangrong retracted his gaze and stood up. "In three days, people will come to the peak one after another. I will arrange them under the peak. When the summit starts, you will arrange it."

Lun Ling couldn't help but slander, "It's not easy for me to manage such a big family alone, is there any reward?"

Bei Tangrong coughed twice, ignoring his coquetry, "I'll go see him tonight."

Lun Ling rolled her eyes and continued to incense Zhan Feng.

When Xia Fan regained consciousness, he swiped open his eyes, his eyes were misty and misty, and he couldn't see where he was. When he lowered his head, he found himself soaking in the water, and subconsciously moved his hands and feet.

Doesn't hurt anymore?

Without the heart-piercing pain as imagined, Xia Fan subconsciously looked at his left shoulder; the blood from the wound had been cleaned up, and there were scars; Xia Fan was stunned for a moment, how long had he slept?Has it reached the point where the wounds that are so difficult to heal are all scarred?

a month?two months?Even... longer?

Then... what about Zhan Feng?

Xia Fan's throat was unexpectedly not thirsty, he struggled lightly to stand up, his body was still sore, "Zhan...Zhan Feng..."

After falling back into the spring, Lun Ling's lively voice lit up, "You two are a perfect couple, call someone else's name when you wake up."

Xia Fan looked at Lun Ling in a daze, and Lun Ling approached from the mist, wearing a white silk satin water gown, holding a bowl in his hand and entering the water, "My name is Lun Ling, are you Xia Fan? I have admired your name for a long time. "

Xia Fan didn't respond, and Lun Ling didn't dodge when he approached him, but just looked down at the feet in the clear water with his eyes closed.

Lun Ling reached out and took a bowl of spring water from the mouth of the spring behind Xia Fan, "Don't think about tripping me and drowning in the water! I'm your lifesaver."

Xia Fan raised his head, his beautiful eyes were full of confusion after losing his soul, "How long have I been asleep?"

Lun Ling handed him the spring water, looked up and thought for a while, "It should be one day."

Xia Fan didn't drink, and became more confused, "But the wound on my body..."

Lun Ling chuckled, "That's great, except for the wound on your left shoulder, that's all there is to it, it's fine to soak in spring water in other places!"

While the two were talking, Bei Tangrong strode in.

To be honest, this scene was a shock to Beitang Rong who had wanted to go to the Guanguan to vent his anger. The beauty bathed in a skin-to-skin kiss, conveying an intoxicating and ambiguous atmosphere all the time, but this situation really made him unable to enjoy it.

Xia Fan was sitting in the spring facing him, and Lun Ling was standing in front of the naked Xia Fan with his back facing him. The two of them overlapped each other in the water. Xia Fan supported his right leg on the ground, half of his body Being blocked by Lun Ling, Bei Tangrong couldn't see, his left leg was slightly straightened, and his heel was pointing to the bottom of the water to support his body.

Lun Ling is wearing a thin water gown that clings to her body. Although it is not transparent, the muscles are faintly visible under the gown, which makes people think about it.

Seeing Beitang's face, Xia Fan nodded slightly, "My lord."

Beitang nodded, "Just call me Beitang."

Lun Ling lightly raised his hand and gently pushed Xia Fan's wrist bone holding the bowl, and half-jokingly half-ordered: "Drink it up."

Seeing Beitang Rong, Xia Fan finally let go of his doubts, and obediently drank the spring water, "Thank you."

Lun Ling waved his hands, took the bowl and put it by the spring, took off his water robe and threw it to Xia Fan, picked up the bowl again, and turned naked to go ashore without paying attention.Beitang Rong blinked in a hurry and stopped looking at them, and took half a step back unobtrusively.

It is common practice for Lun Ling to soak in spring water. If there is nothing to do, he stays in the spring water and does not come out, and does not wipe the spring water, so the ground is comfortable bamboo and wood that can be walked on barefoot, and it is wet all the year round. The light fragrance of bamboo.

When he passed by Beitangrong, the faint fragrance drifted past him, rubbing the tip of his nose and sucking it in, Beitangrong felt a little intoxicated for a while.

Lun Ling found a long robe and put it on, yawned and took a sip of water from Xia Fan's bowl just now.

Xia Fan saw this scene in his eyes, and suddenly thought of Zhan Feng for some reason, and then he came to his senses, "Where is Zhan Feng? How is he? Are you awake?"

Finally seeing that he was a bit moody, Lun Ling nodded quickly, "He is very nice, but he has been sleeping and only calls your name, just in time for you to come back; I will take you to sleep, and you can explain it to him."

Xia Fan put on his clothes, stood up, scrubbed and went ashore, "Let's go, go now."

Lun Ling smiled and handed him the clothes prepared for him, "You have just recovered, so it would be better to wear more; I will give you another scale at night, and you will be fully recovered."

When Bei Tangrong heard this, he immediately regained his composure, "You gave him the scales?"

Lun Ling nodded indifferently, "The injury is so serious, how can I do it without scales? I can't die from the injury."

Beitang grasped the key point, "Do you want to give me another slice?"

Thinking back then, he had exhausted all his strengths to get him a reluctant scale, but Xia Fan was lucky, he could hug him with two silver scales without making a sound!

Just as Lun Ling was about to speak, Xia Fan turned around, "I've recovered a lot from my injury, and it's okay to not use that precious scale."

Lun Ling scolded: "You can take it if I give it to you, there are so many that you don't need."

Xia Fan: "..."

Beitang Rong: "..." The gap is too big!He is not reconciled!