1872: His Name is Nan Xian I

His Name is Nan Xian I

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The entire Tianya's manor fell silent.

Nan Xian stood at the head of the bed; his eyes were slightly closed. A faint light lingered around him. His forehead was covered in a cold sweat, and his handsome face was a bit pale at this moment.

Qing Zhu stood behind Nan Xian, looked at the man in front of him, and asked, hesitating a little, "Master, you want to send your soul into Princess' body again?"

Nan Xian used his soul to wake her up for the first time when she fell unconscious for Empress Nalan. 

However, back then, he could easily send the main soul in. So why... did it take so long to do so this time?

Boom!

Suddenly, a powerful force emanated from the bed, shaking the man's body, pushing him a few steps back.

He opened his eyes, and there was a hint of exhaustion in his brows, but he seemed more cautious.

"There is a power in Qing'er's body, and that power is like a wall that completely blocks my main soul from entering her body."

Nan Xian walked toward the bed.

Qing Zhu was at a loss, not understanding what Nan Xian should do next.

Nan Xian sat in front of Feng Ruqing, his fingers caressing her face gently.

His fingertips were warm, as warm as his smile.

"I said that I will always protect you in this life, and I will fulfill my promise."

The man closed his eyes slowly.

At this moment, the light around his body was shining brightly.

In this light, Qing Zhu clearly saw a transparent figure separated from him.

It was a young man in a white robe with beautiful silver hair. There was a vertical line between his eyebrows that made him look so stunning.

"Master!" Qing Zhu trembled a little. "Your sudden progress in cultivation these years was all because of the main soul. Your strength will be affected if you lose him."

However, Qing Zhu failed in persuading him.

Feng Ruqing was too important to him...

So important that he would give up everything to bring her back to life!

He might lose all his power or might be killed, but as long as Feng Ruqing could come back, then he would definitely do it!

As the light faded, the man's hair slowly turned white.

Qing Zhu stared at Nan Xian sadly. It then turned its gaze again to Feng Ruqing, crying.

"Princess, Master has given too much for you, so you must come back. Without you, he would be no more."

***

Within the courtyard in the darkness...

Feng Ruqing looked up, and she seemed to hear a voice calling out to her.

However, the voice was too small, like there was a huge distance between them, and she could not hear what those people were saying no matter how she listened.

"Jiu'er..."

Feng Ruqing turned her head, frowned, and stood up.

"Changfeng, you really have nothing to hide from me? What exactly did I forget?"

The young man smiled sadly. "Jiu'er, how could I hide anything from you... Aren't we fine here? I can live here for the rest of my life as long as you're with me. I'd never think of leaving, so don't go either, okay?"

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