"What husband! If you talk nonsense again, I'll make you speechless."

Feng Qianwei raises the silver needle in her hand and threatens. The bright eyes, shining with color, seem to be the brightest pearl in the world.

"I don't talk nonsense. Just be happy."

Yun Liangze said patiently. She dared to talk to him like this. If she dared to threaten him, he would make the other party regret.

"Since you want to touch it, just touch it. It's enough."

He took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said with great cooperation that his clever appearance should not be too cute.

Obviously, he is a very cold male god, but now he looks like a big boy.

"Bah, you're not healthy. I'm a doctor. You're a cabbage in my eyes. Understand? I'm not interested in touching your claws."

Feng Qianwei glared at him and felt his pulse for him.

Although she said that she didn't care about his situation at all, she was worried about his situation in her heart.

His body seemed to be unusually weak, which made her frown.

"Well, I have nothing at all. You don't have to look for me."

Yun Liangze showed a bright smile, which was so beautiful that people fell in love at first sight.

He looked at Feng Qianwei and had countless words to say in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it.

He wanted to tell her now that he was the father of her baby, but would she be frightened?

He was hesitating to tell her when he heard her voice.

"You haven't told me why you're here? And how do you recognize me? My brother can't recognize my dress."

Feng Qianwei asked suspiciously. She looked behind and worried that the people who robbed the soul hall would catch up.

"I came to the soul world and happened to pass by. I felt your soul breath. I'll come and have a look."

Yun Liangze Jun's face was slightly red. He was embarrassed to say that he came specially for her.

"I remember your soul breath very clearly. Naturally, I won't admit it."

He said confidently, with a proud face.

"Does the soul smell? Can you smell it?"

Feng Qianwei never knew that the soul had a taste.

"Of course, do you feel my breath carefully?"

Yun Liangze nodded and said.

"Not at all."

Feng Qianwei replied that Yun Liangze was almost choked by saliva.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yun Liangze looked at her speechless. The girl was so bad that he remembered her breath clearly. She didn't remember his soul breath at all.

When he approached, she didn't recognize him and gave him a stick directly. There was no one to meet him!

"Feel it again."

He said, hoping to be remembered.

"All right."

Feng Qianwei closes her eyes and feels the lingering breath around her, with a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves and a slight coolness like ice and snow.

Feeling his soul, she seemed to see a vast sea of stars, a lonely sea of snow, a sea of clouds with surging winds and waves, and a blue sky

Everything is so magnificent, but lonely.

Is this his soul?

She felt the ethereal height of his worldly independence and the loneliness and coldness of his solitude.

At the moment, she was thinking that if he could turn into a wisp of warm wind and melt the frost covered by him, maybe he would not be so lonely.

"Let's get out of here quickly! If the people who rob the soul hall catch up, it will be in trouble."

She recovered, her cheeks flushed, and quickly shook her head to get rid of her thoughts.

She felt that she should be stunned. Otherwise, how could she think?

"You mean these two?"

Yun Liangze's hands condensed the images of the Lord of the soul seizing hall and the messenger of the nether world. Feng Qianwei nodded.