Jun Feise turned around and left, Feng Xinglan nailed her footsteps with one sentence: "If you touched it just now, he would be awakened by you when he fell asleep. Where have you been? Why did you come back so late?"

Is he caring about her or asking her?

She turned around, turned her head, and smiled: "What is the position of the Palace Master standing on asking me about these things? Wherever I go, when will I come back, is it my freedom?"

Feng Xinglan looked at her, and the pearly light reflected her beautiful shadow, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, long hair was not tied, scattered on her shoulders, and a red dress was surprisingly beautiful under the pearly light.

Perhaps because she just came back from outside, her pretty face was a little pale. When she pressed her hand on him just now, he could feel that her little hand was also iced.

She turned her head and looked at him. Although she was laughing, her eyes were as dark as the night, and she was faintly alert.

She was not unfamiliar to him. When he drove her out of the night tribe, she had this expression, fragile and strong, making people feel pity.

But what she said...

Feng Xinglan shook his fingers, as if he had held back something, and said lightly: "It's indeed your freedom. I asked you because of Yan'er. He has been waiting for you until very late..."

Jun Feise took a light breath: "I'll go see him."

Feng Xinglan raised his hand and threw a piece of glow stick-like thing: "Go and see, he doesn't like it too bright when he sleeps, don't wake him up."

Jun Feise could only catch it and said, "Thank you." He turned around and left.

Feng Xinglan watched her back disappear at the door, lowered her eyes slightly, and smiled bitterly.

He now knows what his son means, but he doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes-

Maybe it was an injustice. Even though he knew that her place was an abyss that would never be restored, he couldn't help but want to walk over and get close.

The longer he had come into contact with her, the heart that had finally formed an ice cap began to slowly crack and loosen again, which made him feel a little restless...

He doesn't want to continue like this anymore!

...

Ye Junyan was indeed in Feng Xinglan's bedroom.

The little guy was not sleeping. When Jun Feise came in quietly holding up the faint warm jade, he was facing his son's big bright eyes.

The little guy was surprised to see her and blurted out, "Mom, why are you here?"

Jun Feise raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Of course I'm here to find you little bastard! Why don't you stay in your own bedroom? What are you doing when you run into such a deserted place?"

Ye Junyan scratched his head and asked tentatively: "Have you been to Yan'er's bedroom?"

"certainly!"

"Is my father there?"

"Yeah, he's there."

"Why didn't my mother stay? I heard from Xiaolu... other children said that my father should sleep with my mother. As long as I sleep together, I can make up..." Ye Junyan blurted out.

Jun Feise: "..."

Her eyes darkened. She and his father were separated by a genocide. But she had no evidence to prove her innocence at the time. In this case, how could she solve the problem with a little sleep?

Besides, he also clearly stated that everything from the lower realm was cut off. Everything in the lower realm was just a disaster in his life. After he passed it, he would not take it seriously. What's more, he had childhood sweethearts in this Star God Realm...
Chapter completed!