626: Seeing Xi Jin Again

Seeing Xi Jin Again

Si Ming quietly reminded, "But, after you return to the Feng Clan, no matter who comes forward for whatever reason, don't hand over anything."1

Nobody knew whether Feng Clan was still loyal to its head after so many years had passed. With the passing of time, people's hearts could change. No one could know what would happen.

Si Ming also said something about the Feng Clan, reminding her to be extra cautious, because once there was a Feng Clan ancestor who was pregnant and exiled to Guiyuan Continent. No one knew the reason why. She should be careful.

Because it was less than half a year away from next April, after bidding Emperor Si Ming farewell, they no longer lingered and directly headed toward Xuantian Continent.

When they came to the crossing on the thoroughfare to Xuantian Continent, it was already deep in winter. Thick snow swirled in the air. Deep footprints were left each time their feet stepped down. Surrounding wild beasts scattered everywhere snappishly.

The moment Feng Tianlan appeared at the intersection, Chuling, who had long poked her head out to look in the distance, saw them and quickly rushed up to greet them, "Miss, Your Highness."

"Boss."

"Master."

Zhang Tiancheng and Shang Chengle also came forward.

Feng Tianlan lightly acknowledged them and looked around to ask, "Where's Yunzhu?"

"Miss Luo is deep in the forest, and..."

Hearing the sounds of footsteps, Feng Tianlan followed the sound and looked over. She could not help but frown. Xi Jin fell behind Luo Yunzhu by a step and slowly followed behind while Luo Yunzhu's eyes were cast down. She did not even realize.

Snowflakes fell upon the two people, giving the illusion as if the two of them had walked out of a painting.

Seeing Xi Jin raise his head and look over, Feng Tianlan suddenly recalled that Xiao Qing was still in her Pill Scroll Realm. If Xi Jin were to find out, wouldn't her identity be found out too?

Xi Jin looked up and saw Feng Tianlan. She was dressed in white. Her clothes fluttered in the cold wind. Her hair was soft like silk satin, gently flickering with the wind. She looked at him coldly, as if they did not know each other.

He could not help but call out gently, "Miss Feng."

Si Mobai embraced Feng Tianlan's slender waist and looked up at Xi Jin as he spoke casually, "Prince Xi Jin, aren't you about to get married? Why are you here at Guiyuan Continent?"

"Xiao Qing previously stayed in Guiyuan Continent and hasn't returned yet," Xi Jin spoke evenly in a warm voice.

At that time, Si Mobai had forcibly taken them away from Guiyuan Continent. Xiao Qing was not his contracted cherished beast, so she was unable to leave together with him. He thought that perhaps Xiaoqing would be with Tu Xiupei.

"Supremacy Jin, you're here looking for Tu Xiupei, aren't you?" Feng Tianlan looked around at the brilliant white snow cover and said, "In that case, you've come in vain. She's already dead!"

"I know. I came here this time to look for Xiao Qing." Speaking of Tu Xiupei, Xi Jin looked at Feng Tianlan. Strands of loose hair blew onto her face. He was somewhat distracted, watching her reach out to smooth her hair. Dai'er used to do the same thing.

Si Mobai's face immediately stiffened, and he took Feng Tianlan into his arms. He looked up and gave Xi Jin a cold look as he said, "This is my fiancée. She's my wife-to-be with a marriage contract after a formal marriage proposal."

When she heard Si Mobai's overbearing but childish words, Feng Tianlan could not help but lightly laugh. He was really an intensely possessive man.

Xi Jin looked at how Feng Tianlan laughed. She was bright and beautiful, like a ray of sunshine which could melt the snow around them.

When Si Mobai saw him still looking, he instantly set his jaw and lifted Feng Tianlan's chin before lowering his head to bear down for a kiss. She was his fiancée and his future wife!

No one could peep at her!

Looking at the two people hugging and kissing all of a sudden, Xi Jin's gentle and nice-looking brows slightly creased.

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