sir he is sweet

Fuyi's reaction made Murong Sheng a little confused.

"what? What?"

It's all a bunch of mess?

"I said... I should have seen him, but because I was young at that time, I don't remember clearly."

When she was leaving the mountain, Murong Sheng was there as long as she could remember. Brothers and sisters from different disciplines all like it very much.

But Murong Sheng treated her better than anyone else.

"A Sheng."

Fu leaned on the bed and slid down, sat cross-legged on the ground, blinked, "Do you remember the time you were seriously injured?"

"of course."

Murong Sheng thought for a moment, then replied: "How could I not remember? I almost died. According to my master, I met a dying senior who gave me inner strength and saved my life."

Fuyi glanced at him thoughtfully, then shook his head solemnly, "I remember I cried a lot at that time, and then... when I was in the back mountain, I met a big white tiger for the first time and was almost eaten by it. "

"There was a very good-looking man who rescued me and told me... how to tame that tiger, and told me to grow up and try again."

"He seems to be very ill, even his lips are white. I found out that his breathing is weak, but I don't know... how he managed to leave."

Murong Sheng listened quietly, his thoughts turned quickly, and suddenly, a very strange thought came to his mind.

"Fuyi!"

He turned around and pinched Qi Zhao's palm, sank into his dantian, and poured some internal energy into it. When he closed his eyes, he discovered strangely that their internal energy could be combined!

This... should have come from the same source!

Murong Sheng's face suddenly changed.

That absurd and outrageous guess gradually took shape——

The girl tilted her head, watching his movements, she couldn't help smiling, her eyes lit up, "So you think the same way, I always thought I was confused!"

She has a pure mind and can see a side that ordinary people can't see, but she is a bit out of character, no one will believe it.

As time goes on, even she will doubt herself.

Murong Sheng let out a long breath.

He got up and sat on the side of the couch, holding the man's hand, and slowly opened his sleeves.

But halfway through the movement, he stopped suddenly.

Forget it.

There is no need to read it.

Or maybe it's time to write to Master and ask him something.

Ten years of turmoil passed by in a blink of an eye, and Murong Sheng was no longer that brat who didn't understand anything. Now he can clearly see that the reason for leaving Beijing...wasn't as simple as he imagined.

And Qi Zhao never really disliked him.

Thinking of this, Murong Sheng couldn't help being a little excited.

If his internal strength really comes from Qi Zhao, and he has relied on the foundation given by Qi Zhao to practice in the past few years before he reached his current level, then does it mean that——

Is this person also affectionate to him?

This kind of thought made Murong Sheng couldn't help but startled.

"gentlemen……"

He was a little choked up, his eyes were slightly wet, he lowered his head and kissed the man's fingers, and sighed softly.

"What should I do to keep you?"

Fu Yi paused, and Shu Er hesitated and said, "Maybe... I heard that there is an elixir for life extension in a place, but I haven't seen it, and I don't know if it works."

Murong Sheng suddenly became sober.