Villain: The memory is exposed, and the heroine risked her life to accompany her

Lin Feng left their home and went to various deep places in Chaotian Continent to search for natural treasures.

Li Haoran stared at every move of Lin Feng, paying attention to Lin Feng's changes.

According to the rumors he had heard, Lin Feng and Bai Wuxia abandoned her shortly after they got married.

From the scene of reluctantly saying goodbye before, Li Haoran didn't think it was Lin Feng's original intention to abandon Bai Wuxia.

He felt that Lin Feng must have encountered some trouble during this trip, which led to the tragedy of Bai Wuxia and the tragedy of the whole world.

Fourteen days later, Lin Feng, who never stopped for a moment, finally filled the three storage bags in his hand.

During those fourteen days, he not only scooped up all the natural resources and treasures of No Man's Land.

He also made deals with some famous sects. He showed his strength and promised to help these sects once in the future, and then borrowed a lot of treasures.

The last stop happened to be Fuyao Xianzong where Lin Chuxue was.

"Mr. Lin, go slowly."

Ye Qingge, the head of the Fuyao Immortal Sect, looked at Lin Feng with a heartbroken look, wishing that six wings would grow on Lin Feng's back, and get out of here.

Just at this time, that little girl Lin Chuxue asked stupidly, wanting to keep Lin Feng.

"Brother, you stay with me for a while, okay?"

"No, I'm going back to accompany your sister-in-law."

Lin Feng smiled and touched his little sister's head, then put the energy-filled Jianmu puppet into her hands.

"Let's go, I'll go back first, and when your sister-in-law's cultivation is raised, I'll bring her over to see you!"

Lin Chuxue pursed her lips, wanting to act like a spoiled child and not let Lin Feng go.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ye Qingge covered Lin Chuxue's mouth, and then said to Lin Feng:
"Mr. Xiao Lin, you should go back quickly. You have been away from home for so many days. Your wife must be very anxious."

"As for Guoguo, don't visit her for the time being. Her cultivation has reached the bottleneck and she will go into seclusion soon."

Lin Chuxue struggled, wanting to say that she has no bottleneck and doesn't need to retreat.

But Ye Qingge didn't plan to speak to her at all, and rushed to send Lin Feng outside the mountain gate, like sending a plague god.

Lin Feng was also a little embarrassed.

"Master Ye, I borrowed the precious material, and I will return it to you in the future."

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm leaving."

Whose kindness?

When have I ever been kind to you?
Didn't you take those medicinal materials on your own initiative?

I have learned a lot today, there are really such shameless people in this world!
Ye Qingge was indignant, but she didn't show it on face after all.

He was afraid of giving Lin Feng an excuse to continue plucking wool.

……

A small courtyard outside Qixia Town.

Bai Wuxia hadn't closed her eyes for fourteen days.

She just sat by the window, staring at the distant skyline motionless, waiting for Lin Feng's return.

On the dressing table behind her, red string was piled up into a hill.

Rough at the bottom, finer at the top.

On the side of the red rope hill, the original huge red cloth has disappeared.

Bai Wuxia did not buy any new cloth.

She wanted to meet Lin Feng as soon as he got home and take Lin Feng into his hands.

That way, she is at ease.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and there were a few more bloodshot eyes.

It stands to reason, as long as you exhale and inhale according to the breathing method.

For monks in the innate realm, even if they don't sleep for several months, such a situation will not happen.

But this level of exhaustion actually fell on Bai Wuxia.

She was worried about Lin Feng, except for weaving the red rope, she forgot everything else, even the breathing method that was about to be engraved into her instinct.

I'll be back soon.

Well, I count three two one, you must be back.

Thinking this way for the 1782nd time, Bai Wuxia took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and began to count.

three.

two.

nine o'clock...

The reduction of the number kept shrinking, Bai Wuxia was deceiving himself.

After several minutes, she opened her eyes helplessly and sighed.

Focusing on the front again, Bai Wuxia pursed her lips, sniffed her nose, and continued to wait.

I don't know how long it took, when Bai Wuxia cheered herself up again and was about to continue counting.

She suddenly heard a whistling wind, the sound was extremely far away, faintly like the sound of insects thousands of miles away.

But it was such a weak voice, but Bai Wuxia heard it, and it didn't make sense.

Just like the throbbing that urged her to go to the Zixia Fairy Temple a few months ago, it was extremely unreasonable!

"came back!"

Bai Wuxia stood up happily, and was about to run to the yard to meet Lin Feng.

However, just after taking a few steps, she remembered the mountain of red ropes on the dressing table.

Suddenly, Bai Wuxia felt ashamed, and she put all the red strings into the storage bag.

After doing all this, she jumped into the yard very happily, her eyes were like stars, looking at the sky.

Waiting and waiting, Bai Wuxia got a little angry.

Lin Feng said he would go home after a while, but he stayed outside for fourteen days!
Terrible!

snort!
I won't wait for you!
I'm waiting for you as a puppy!
Bai Wuxia flicked his sleeves, turned his head and walked towards his boudoir.

She took off her shoes, hid under the quilt, and prepared to pretend to sleep.

But she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, and Lin Feng's dusty appearance was always in her mind.

She got up, took a long breath, walked out of the boudoir, out of the main room, walked into the small courtyard, and got into the kitchen in the corner.

The cyan smoke fluttered up, like a signpost for returning home.

……

"Xiaobai, I'm back!"

With a thud, the flying sword plunged obliquely into the soil, and Lin Feng jumped from above.

"Huh? It smells so good!"

Lin Feng sighed in admiration, smelled it, and was about to walk into the kitchen.

Before taking a few steps, Bai Wuxia came out dragging a large tray.

On the tray, there are three dishes and one soup.

"Go wash your hands first, and then eat."

Lin Feng nodded, washed his hands in a hurry, then ran to the stone table on the west side of the courtyard, and sat down side by side with Bai Wuxia.

"Ah, open your mouth."

Lin Feng picked up a green vegetable and was about to feed it to Bai Wuxia.

Bai Wuxia tapped Lin Feng's hand with his chopsticks.

"Damn."

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