The morning sun is over the flame Island, and the night Phoenix dust in Tanzi robe is looking in the direction of Zhao Wanxi.
"Xi'er, what are you dawdling about?"
What did Zhao Wanxi call her just now?
Xi'er's appellation is inexplicably familiar. It seems that someone has called her like this for thousands of times, which is totally different from granny Cui's.
"My name is Zhao Wanxi. The young master can call me Miss Zhao or miss Wanxi..."
The relationship between them has not yet reached the level of calling Xi'er skillfully. Moreover, Zhao Wanxi herself can't tell why. She doesn't want to hear ye FengChen call herself like this.
Her manner is gentle and polite, but her clear eyes are full of stubborn that can not be ignored.
Night Phoenix dust condescending, dark gray ghost face that pair of sharp eyes, not a moment staring at her, flashed interesting deep meaning.
This woman is really special!
In the past, he only thought that Bitong juice could depict the monster's face and emit lingering golden light. It was just a legend. He didn't expect that there would be such a woman in the world.
However, ye FengChen kept it from his parents because he still had doubts in his heart. Maybe this is why he was so anxious to take Zhao Wanxi out of the island. He didn't want her to meet his mother so soon.
He patted the back seat of the horse and held out his hand at the same time. It was obvious that he wanted Zhao Wanxi to ride with him.
But she didn't want to. Zhao Wanxi directly bypassed his hand, led a horse by the side, and jumped up. Her movements were as smooth as flowing water.
This scene not only makes the night Phoenix dust eagle's eyes dim, but also makes many onlookers dumbfounded. What we care about is not how vigorous Zhao Wanxi's posture is, but that she ignores the olive branch of the young master and rides another horse directly.
Is she blind? It's absolutely impossible to ignore the young master in flame island.
When Zhao Wanxi got on her horse and sat down, she seemed to feel the strange look from all sides. She also realized that her words and deeds just now seemed inappropriate. She raised her eyes and looked at the Phoenix dust ice skate like eyes on the night. She said coldly: "Wanxi is just not used to riding with people. If there is something wrong with her, please forgive me!"
She is modest, night Phoenix dust's facial expression this just slightly turn warm some, don't say a word, a throw rein to lead to walk in front.
A ride, and then take a boat across the river, along the way night Phoenix dust are surprisingly quiet.
Zhao Wanxi was in a state of uneasiness all the way. She knew nothing about this strange world. The only kind and amiable granny Cui also stayed on the flame island. The dim road ahead made her feel very empty.
In addition, when she was recovering from illness, she secretly gave herself a pulse and found that her Qi and blood were extremely deficient and her body was very weak.
She couldn't help glancing at yefengchen and his accompanying servants. They were all big and fast-paced. They must be experts with unique skills.
Zhao wanpian broke the silence of the man on the boat and finally let her keep quiet.
"Go ashore and have dinner at an inn first."
Zhao Wanxi's calm and indifferent voice made her eyes flow and clear her throat: "thank you, young master!"
Obviously, people are thinking about it for her. Politeness is still necessary.
"I'm hungry. It's none of your business."