Chapter 1287: Lord God, don't mess with 20
Because of the illness, Ling Qingxuan directly asked Feng Jue to take a long vacation.
The time to come back this time is in the evening, and you can take a rest for a while.
Feng Jue looked at the addition of a wardrobe in the room, which was filled with clothes worn by boys, as well as his various daily necessities, and in addition, there was a small bed.
From this scene, it seems that Ling Qingxuan has plans to bring him back.
But after Feng Jue passed through that dream, she always felt uneasy.
When we were eating together in the evening, he held the children's chopsticks and asked, "Sir, you won't leave me alone on this plane, will you?"
"Will not."
If you are left on this plane, this plane is too dangerous.
Speaking of which, plane restrictions are useless to him, Ling Qingxuan can only set restrictions on him personally.
Feng Jue was immersed in unease when she tapped on her forehead.
"Um?"
He looked at Aya Qingxuan in confusion.
The little girl explained: "Spiritual shackles."
When she went back this time, she looked at the previous values by the way, but she didn't expect that during the time she brought Feng Jue, the halo of the protagonist of this plane actually leaned towards Feng Jue again.
The male protagonist he has seen once even has a tendency to be absorbed by his luck.
He really is a dangerous villain.
Regulation has to continue.
Feng Jue raised his hand and touched his forehead, nodding dully.
His eyes are a little guilty, the adults should not know what he did to the people of this plane before.
Next time you have to hold back, never again.
After eating the takeout, Feng Jue went to wash Xiangxiang. After the clothes got wet, he realized that he forgot to bring his clothes in.
Facing the mirror, he looked up and down at his tender body and wrapped it in a large bath towel.
He is a boy who is shy, and there is nothing to watch.
In Xi's magic palace, those men are in good shape.
Ling Qingxuan was looking through the text messages on her mobile phone in the living room when she saw Feng Jue wrapped up like a ghost, dragged slowly into the bedroom to find clothes, and then returned to the bathroom with a ball of clothes.
The little guy was very calm the whole time and didn't even look at her.
Ling Qingxuan looked at the photo just taken on the phone, tilted her head and thought deeply.
The kindergarten teacher always felt that she didn't care about her own children, so she told her a lot.
For example, the growth of the child should be recorded.
Although she can divide these pictures on the plane, but taking the initiative to take them like this, it really feels different.
With a few taps of his finger, the ghostly photo just now was replaced with a screen.
...
After the very humiliating crying incident last time, Feng Jue never cried again.
Life in this plane gradually became daily, and Feng Jue also passed the exam from kindergarten to primary school.
Compared with his peers, his age and stature are still much smaller, but it still can't stop his popularity in the school.
After Ling Qingxuan abused the male protagonist into scum, he waved his sleeves and returned to the main **** space.
Feng Jue will complete his primary school studies on this plane, and Ling Qingxuan has equipped him with a mobile phone to facilitate the two of them to communicate.
Occasionally, when there is no major incident that needs to be urgently dealt with by Ling Qingxuan, she will come to this plane to see Feng Jue.
And Feng Jue will not be like before, holding her to meet him for a short time, and he is looking forward to Ling Qingxuan every time he comes.
During this time, he also learned many techniques, including cooking.
The peaceful days were broken when Feng Jue was in the third grade.
He suddenly fainted during class, and the teacher quickly contacted the only contact on his phone.
Ling Qingxuan came over to pick him up and brought him back into the space.
"Sir?" Feng Jue woke up, looked around, and knew where he was.
At the age of seven, he could see Ling Qingxuan's frost-like face when he lifted his eyes slightly. After a few years, he has been able to hide his emotions very well.
"What happened?" The joy of meeting did not dim, but he was vaguely uneasy.
"Plane 2023 almost collapsed." Ling Qingxuan said coldly.
Feng Jue was stunned, and quickly thought, "Then I fainted because of this?"
Aya Qingxuan nodded.
Feng Jue lived in that plane for a long time, and absorbed a lot of luck, so the bad things that happened in the plane would also appear in him.
Lips pursed slightly, Feng Jue stared and asked, "What about Auntie?"
"She completed the task and the plane returned to normal."
Ling Qingxuan waved his hand, and a blood-red light circle appeared in the center of the room.
Xi, dressed in black, knelt and sat in the circle of light.
The decoration on her body is the same as the Demon Venerable of that plane, but her body is her own.
Feng Jue looked over, his eyes paused.
This is indeed Xi, but the aura and expression on her body have changed a lot.
Feng Jue followed Ling Qingxuan to her.
Her current complexion is haggard and her eyes are dull. Even if she comes back here and sees the main god, she has not changed.
Feng Jue didn't know what she had experienced in the past few years, but the tip of her nose smelled a strong smell of blood, belonging to her and others.
"She has been in this state since she came back." Ling Qingxuan was very puzzled in the face of this situation.
The task has been completed, but she seems to have changed a person.
Even if Aya Qingxuan used her strength to review her previous plot experience, she would not understand.
Feng Jue saw her puzzled look, raised her hand and pinched her sleeve.
As someone who doesn't know anything, Feng Jue also doesn't know why.
[Lord Lord God, there is a situation on plane 548. 】
It just so happened that the main system said that a new incident was reported, and Ling Qingxuan needed to leave first.
"Feng Jue, do you want to go back?"
Feng Jue shook his head.
It was brought back here by adults because the body needs to come back to replenish energy.
He was fine for a while.
But seeing the aunt who used to be so lively in the past, Feng Jue wanted to solve his doubts.
Ling Qingxuan left the mouth, and Feng Jue sat cross-legged in front of Xi.
The red aperture was still working, and the black-red light slowly swept across her face.
"Aunt."
Xi didn't respond to his voice, so Feng Jue continued: "Auntie? Grandma?"
Finally, Xi frowned slightly and looked up at him.
"Little... fart kid?"
Xi's voice was weak, but Feng Jue felt that she was still a little angry.
"What happened to the 2023 plane?" Feng Jue continued to ask.
Xi's brows trembled slightly, and he raised his hands slightly, "He's dead."
After thinking about it, Feng Jue asked, "Is that the little supporting role?"
He only remembered that this person was the only one who was closest to the stream at the time.
Xi nodded, "He was a supporting role in that plane, but he became my protagonist."
Her eyes were red, and she suddenly burst into tears.
Feng Jue blinked, puzzled, "Why are you crying?"
"...Because, because, I, I like him so much, but he..." Xi covered his chest, "He killed me with his own hands."
Feng Jue's doubts were even heavier, because a few years ago, Xi said that she knew that the little supporting role was here to kill her on purpose, so she didn't panic at all.
So why is it so... painful now?
"After killing me, he committed suicide." Xi looked at Feng Jue, his tone trembling slightly, "You said, he was so powerful that he killed the villain in the world, but why did he commit suicide?"
"He said he wanted to die with me. But after I die, I will come back here, but he is really gone. I don't even know which plane I reincarnated to."
Feng Jue didn't understand.
He could only look confused, listening to Xi slowly talk about their relationship and experience.
The two fell in love, but killed each other.
But why would you kill someone you love?
What is like, what is love.
Is that something that produces pain?