Upon hearing Feng Yu's voice, Qu Li turned around, leaving Zhan Xiaolou with a view of his back.

Zhan Xiaolou didn't expect Feng Yu Xuan to suddenly wake up. He didn't know whether he had seen her or not when he was being unyielding, but she did not care. In her original world, there were many intimate couples in public places, but the unyielding Feng Yu Xuan was different.

In the seedlings in the outskirts of the city.

"You just … What about holding me? " After asking Jing Jue, he regretted it immediately. This was not a piece of nonsense, but on the surface, he still maintained a calm appearance. To be honest, Bai Fan's words made him feel more at ease.

"Yeah, or is there someone else?" Or would you like it to be someone else? "

The light from outside was even more perfect. Jing Jue's face seemed unreal in the faint light of the morning sun.

Jing Jue felt the scrutiny from the white fan as he continued, "No, men and women shouldn't be so intimate with each other."

Bai Fan froze for a moment, and then laughed bitterly, "If I hadn't hugged you, you and I would have frozen to death last night. Don't worry, other than us and that horse, no one else here will know about this, and I won't tell anyone else, I won't ruin your man's good name."

At the end, there was a clear hint of anger and grievance.

Jing Jue was a little flustered. Actually, he didn't mean it that way. He also knew that it was snowing heavily outside. In this kind of situation, it would be too narrow-minded to not get intimate with a man and woman at all.

But White Fan had already left the place and was limping towards the door.

Jing Jue was shocked. She was injured? Because she was wearing a black robe, he hadn't noticed it at all before.

While she was still in a daze, she heard someone call her.

"Jing Jue, come here. The snow has stopped. I'll take you back."

It was unknown when the horse was led by her, but once Jing Jue went over, Bai Fan said, "Get on the horse!"

Her tone was flat, but it made Jing Jue feel a bit depressed. She must have said the wrong thing. She was angry, but now she couldn't ask.

"You're injured. You can ride."

However, Bai Fan shook his head, "This little injury is nothing. Your body is weak, and your fever has just left your body. You just ride on it!"

However, he didn't move at all.

At Jing Jue's request, the two of them mounted their horses. The white fan wrapped around Jing Jue from behind, tightly protecting his chest. A smile finally appeared on their faces.

The sun finally came out slowly and shone on their heads and backs. The outline of their bodies was covered with a layer of gold.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, they finally saw the capital.

"You only have two legs, how can you go so far?" Bai Fan suddenly thought of a question, he asked the person in front of him.

Jing Jue paused for a moment, "I remember that I didn't walk very far before I woke up in that run-down temple."

"How is that possible?"

"You mean I'm lying?" Jing would never be willing to get up.

"Of course not, I just feel that there's something fishy about this." Bai Fan explained.

"Then tell me, what's wrong?"

Bai Fan was about to say something when the horse suddenly stopped.

Bai Fan took a closer look. There was a fox squatting three to four meters away. Its entire body was snow-white, almost blending in with the snow.

Only two wet eyes looked directly at the man on the horse.

It was not afraid of humans, and it had a calm appearance, making the white fan feel that the fox had a bit of intelligence.

They got down from the horse and looked at the fox from the side. The sharp face, the thin mouth, the high eyes, the straight front legs, they looked at it, but it was looking into the distance, squinting its eyes, calm as a statue, as if it had entered a meditative trance.