Chapter 1675 Little Uncle!
She took Feng Qiwu back to the room together, they haven't seen each other for a long time, she still has a lot to say to her, and there are many things she wants to ask her.

The same is true for Fengqi Wu.

An Xiong pulled Feng Qiwu to sit down, and then took out something from the blood jade bracelet, it was Yu Ye's bottle of vine of life, but the vine of life in the bottle was lifeless at the moment. The image of withering, it seems that it may die at any time.

An Xiwang looked at Feng Qiwu and said, "Sister Feng, I won't hide it from you. It's been a while since I discovered that my little uncle's bottle of life vine seemed to have withered, but at that time I was trapped in the broken soul. In Lin Zhong, I have no way of knowing any news about any of you, so I can only be anxious. The top priority now, besides bringing Ah Yan out, is to find my little uncle and the others as soon as possible."

Feng Qiwu stretched out his hand, and touched the slightly cold bottle with his fingers, his expression was a little dazed, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Xi'er, this is exactly what I want to tell you."

"Huh?" An Xiyong looked at Feng Qiwu in surprise, and said incredulously, "Have you met little uncle?"

Feng Qiwu looked at An Xipin, then closed her eyes slightly, and suddenly there was an extra ice coffin in the room.

And in that ice coffin, lay a frozen person, it was Yu Ye who had been worrying An Xixiong all this time.

An Xipin almost rushed over, and shouted a little out of composure: "Little uncle——"

Feng Qiwu quickly helped her up: "Xi'er, don't get excited, his life is not in danger for the time being, it's better this way."

How could An Xipin not know Yuye's current situation, she just felt her nose sore, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

The little uncle is one of her closest relatives, and has always taken extra care of her. During the nine years when Ah Yan left the Xi Dynasty, the little uncle was always by her side and patiently relieved her.The little uncle was originally a free and easy person, not keen on power, and only liked to live a happy life, but for her, he stayed in the Xi Dynasty for nine years and rarely left Beijing. When she decided to come to Zhuyun Continent to look for Mo Yan , he resolutely accompanied.

How could she not know this affection?
No matter how rational she is, she knows that her little uncle looks better now, but seeing this situation, seeing the lifeless little uncle, looking at that face that resembles him, how can she calm down, how can she Can you be indifferent?

Feng Qiwu patted An Xiyong's shoulder, how could she not understand An Xiyang's feelings at this time?

At the beginning, she collapsed even more, and it took her a long time to recover. Thinking about it now, it seems like it just happened yesterday, and it seems like it happened a lifetime ago.

Feng Qiwu quietly accompanied An Xitang for a long time, until she finally calmed down, she handed over the handkerchief to wipe away her tears.

An Xixi was really feeling extremely uncomfortable, and even her voice was a little choked up: "Sister Feng, can you tell me what happened?"

Feng Qiwu nodded: "That's exactly what I want to tell you, but it's a long story, you get up and wash your face first, and I'll tell you slowly."

"Yeah." An Xipin thought about everything she had experienced these days, presumably Sister Feng and the others had also experienced a lot.

Feng Qiwu took the ice coffin back into her space ring, and the warmth of the space utensils was more conducive to stabilizing Yuye's situation. Before she found a way to save him, she had to try her best to keep his coffin. Life.

(End of this chapter)

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