Chapter 892

"Well...don't worry. At this moment, we definitely can't tell Feng Xiran about Emperor Jiyun. We have to keep it from her now."

Little Sword Spirit frowned, "But if she asks about Emperor Jiyun, what should I say so as not to be suspected?"

Lou Shan thought for a while, "If you do this, do as I tell you."

The two chattered over a bunch of countermeasures.

In this way, the little sword spirit returned to the God Realm from the Demon Realm.

After standing at the door of Feng Xiran's room for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage to open the door and walk in.

When Feng Xiran heard the sound of pushing the door, she opened her eyes, and she was even happier when she saw that the person who came was Little Sword Spirit.

only--

After the little sword spirit walked in, she deliberately looked behind the little sword spirit.

Emperor Jiyun did not come.

"That...Master, I have already told Ji Yunhuang about your two babies. He was very happy and said that he has worked hard for you and asked you to cultivate your body. It's just that he is entangled in many things now, and he can't leave for a while. Open, so... I can't come to see you in person."

Feng Xiran's eyes dimmed a little, and then she smiled, "It's okay, he is the devil, and there are many things in the devil world waiting for him to deal with, so it's reasonable for him to be unable to leave for a while. It won't be too late when he has time .”

Little Sword Spirit looked at Feng Xiran, clearly seeing the disappointment in Feng Xiran's eyes.

"Master, don't be sad, he loves you very much, but now..."

"I know, you go out first."

After the little sword spirit left, Feng Xiran and Ling Xi were left in the room.

Ling Xi looked at her, and said in a low voice, "I'll call him here! You are in such pain here, but he still has the mind to deal with those unimportant things, and his own woman doesn't feel sorry, what is this? !"

Back then, when she gave birth to Feng Xiran, Feng Xiran's father was by the bedside every step of the way.

"Mother." Feng Xiran frowned, and shouted, "It's okay, he has his things to do, don't bother him, when he finishes dealing with those things, he will naturally come to see me."

"You... you're still talking to him!"

"There should be more understanding and tolerance between the two of you, otherwise how could we go to the end together? Since he didn't come, he must have been delayed by something very important. It doesn't matter, he waited for me for so long, I waited for him too nothing."

Ling Xi sighed helplessly, "I'll go and make you some food to nourish your body."

Feng Xiran smiled and nodded, watching Ling Xi go out.

When she was alone in the room, she couldn't help thinking wildly.

In the past, even if she was slightly injured, he would drop everything to see her, but now she was pregnant and gave birth to two babies in October, but he didn't come to see her.

Is he still mad at her?

Did she go too far in order to force him to give up?
Feng Xiran fell asleep after thinking about it.

Ling Xi walked in with food, and saw Feng Xiran soundly asleep.

However, in the dream, she kept calling Ji Yunhuang's name.

Ling Xi went outside, found the little sword spirit, and cut straight to the point, "What the hell is Emperor Jiyun dealing with? He doesn't show up at this time, is he trying to make Ranran sad?"

Although Feng Xiran didn't say anything, at this moment, which woman doesn't want her beloved man to be by her side?

"It's just dealing with important things..."

Little Sword Spirit really couldn't say.

Ling Xi was displeased, "Tell me the truth, what the hell is Emperor Jiyun doing?!"

(End of this chapter)

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