Rebirth in Another World: Enchanting and Chaotic World

The soldier who came in to report the situation consciously retreated.

Xiao Jifan looked at the words on the white paper and was slightly stunned.

He was increasingly unable to see through Nangong Qingyu's thoughts, and she seemed to have become a different person.

Two words were written on the white paper, Qingyu.

It was written without him knowing it. Looking at these two words, I recalled what she said that day, and my heart was like a knife.

"Xiao Jifan, do you have a heart..."

He was determined, but he didn't know who to give it to. He was very confused now. In his cold tone, he must have hurt her very seriously, right?

OK, I've stopped thinking.

But why was he a little reluctant to leave? He had been waiting for a thousand years to come back, so why was his chest still stuffy and unable to breathe?

This feeling...is very dangerous, so he has to stay away from Nangong Qingyu.

But once she was pushed away, she felt unspeakable. Was he obsessed with her? Why did his heart hurt so much at the moment of digging her heart?

I felt a little annoyed in my heart. I grabbed the piece of paper and tore it into pieces and scattered it on the ground.

When Xueyan came in, she saw this picture, pieces of paper drifted down from the sky like snow, scattered.

Xiao Jifan was wearing a white dress and his back was facing her, and three thousand black hairs fluttered in the wind, making her extremely beautiful.

She paused under her feet and stood at the door, stunned.

Xiao Jifan felt someone coming in and heard the sound of walking. His steps were light. He frowned slightly. The sound of walking was a little different, but then his brows stretched out. He hadn't seen Xueyan for so long. How could he do it based on memory alone?

Yan'er was rescued by him personally. Seeing her three souls and seven spirits return to her position, there would be no mistake.

He walked to Xueyan, patted her face gently, and pulled her back to reality.

Xueyan quickly hid the ecstasy in her eyes and rushed directly into his arms.

She pouted and kissed him on the face, "Brother Fan, Yan'er personally made a snack for you. How about you try it?"

As he said that, he clapped his hands, and the maid walked in with a plate. Xiao Jifan looked at him faintly. A trace of viciousness flashed in Xueyan's eyes, and she glanced at the maid fiercely. Of course, Xiao Jifan didn't see these.

The maid received the order and dared not stay for a long time. She put down the plate and walked out, leaving only the two of them in the room.

Xueyan went over and took a piece of pastry, handed it to Xiao Jifan's mouth, smiling innocently: "Eat it, there will be a reward after eating."

Xiao Jifan's eyes were always staring at the pastry. When he saw the pastry handed to his mouth, his eyes flashed and he did not take it.

"Why don't you eat it? Do you don't like what Yan'er makes or are you afraid that Yan'er will put something in it?" Xueyan said, tears flowing down her face, like a fragile porcelain doll, which broke as soon as she touched it.

At this moment, crystal tears burst out from her eyes, and she couldn't stop it, as if she had suffered a huge grievance.

Xiao Jifan seemed to see Nangong Qingyu through Xueyan. That woman would not cry, even if he hurt her so deeply.

"How could it be? Yan'er benevolent." A little tenderness gradually appeared in his eyes, holding Xue Yan's cave in his arms.

He always loved Xueyan completely. When he saw her crying, he comforted her and slowly wiped away her tears.

"Then you ate this pastry, I made it with my own hands, and it took great pains to do it." Xueyan burst into tears and smiled, feeling safe and comfortable in Xiao Jifan's arms.

Xiao Jifan's body stiffened slightly, did it by himself?

Xueyan has never learned cooking skills, how could she do it?