He was so close to her, and when he spoke, his light breath almost brushed her earballs, making half of her face hot, coughed, and took a step back: "I will pay attention."

Glancing at the vase again, the vase looks like an antique, but it is intact, there is not even a slit on it, how does it look like it was broken?

As if reading the question in her eyes, Feng Xiaoxun's voice sounded again: "I have restored it with magic, so it is naturally no different from the original one."

Using magic to restore a vase, is he too idle, or is this vase too special for him?

"You said it again and again, how did it break in the first place?" Fang Xiyan couldn't help asking, and only after asking did she realize that she was gossiping again. [

Feng Xiaoxun glanced at her, it seemed to be her style to be so curious at this moment.

He didn't answer for a while, and Fang Xiyan also knew that she was rash to ask: "If it's not convenient to answer, then forget it..."

"It's nothing inconvenient." Feng Xiaoxun said lightly: "It's just that a reckless and silly child and others hide and seek in this vase a long, long time ago, but they can't get out no matter what, and they are sweating , cried a jar of tears, and finally someone broke the vase before releasing her."

Fang Xiyan almost wanted to laugh, she was really reckless!

"That child should know martial arts, right?" She thought of a doubt, otherwise it would be impossible to climb up to the mouth of the vase.

Feng Xiaoxun's voice was deep and deep: "Yes, he knows some martial arts, but it's just flamboyant fists and embroidered legs."

"Knowing martial arts, she should be able to smash this bottle inside, why can't she get out of it? Why don't she wait for someone to rescue her?" Fang Xiyan was surprised.

Feng Xiaoxun sighed: "Because this bottle was once a magic weapon, it cannot be broken without special methods."

magic weapon?Fang Xiyan looked at the bottle left and right: "The magic weapon should have spiritual energy, right?" Why couldn't she sense it at all?

"It has been broken once, it is no longer a magic weapon, it is just an ordinary bottle." Feng Xiaoxun explained lazily.

That's really a pity, Fang Xiyan shook her head.

When she came to this world, she saw a lot of antiques and treasures, but she really didn't see many magical artifacts.

Now it's hard to see one, but one is invalid.

"Since it's an ordinary bottle after it's restored, why do you waste your demon power to restore it?"

Feng Xiaoxun answered every question, and he answered with his eyes fixed on her face: "Because this bottle is the child's favorite thing."

Fang Xiyan's heart fluttered slightly, she had already vaguely guessed who the child was, and she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

This demon king can be regarded as a passionate seed, and he has never forgotten a woman for so many years

My heart suddenly felt a little stuffy.

Thinking of the painting I saw, the girl named Feiyue is really a rare beauty in the world, much more beautiful than herself.It's a pity that the beauty is unlucky, but it's a pity that I'm not her...[

This last thought shocked her, what happened to her?

Do you still wish you were that girl?

Hope you are his little lover?

She was taken aback by her own thought, and couldn't help but raised her head, facing Xiao Xun's purple eyes with a gloomy light, her heart skipped a beat.

But Feng Xiaoxun's next words made her heart beat even more...

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