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Chapter 1113: He Is as Scorching as a Fireball III

In the end, Fu Chen could not help but close the door, walked out, and guarded outside the chamber.

Feng Ruqing’s fingers combed through Nan Xian’s black hair as she smiled.

“Nan Xian, we haven’t met each other for a year. Don’t you want to see me? I don’t know what you have encountered in the mausoleum to have fallen into this sorry state. However… no matter what happens to you, I will take you out of here.”

Somehow, Feng Ruqing could feel that Nan Xian’s body heat had somewhat reduced.

If Nan Xian’s body had been as hot as boiling water before, now, his body felt like the water that had been letting cool for a quarter of an hour.

Feng Ruqing was thrilled and grasped Nan Xian’s hand tightly.

“Nan Xian, I know you must be able to hear what I said. Wake up! Otherwise, I will send you to Jiu Ming. He has always been drooling over you. If you don’t wake up, you are going to spend a lifetime with him.”

This time, Nan Xian’s body temperature did not change in the slightest.

Feng Ruqing frowned. Could Nan Xian not hear her?

Suddenly, something came to Feng Ruqing. She lowered her head and pressed a kiss on Nan Xian’s lips.

Her kiss was gentle and affectionate.

Sure enough, Nan Xian’s body heat had, once again, lowered.

“Qing’er…” A low voice drifted in the air, like a breeze, swept through Feng Ruqing’s ears.

Feng Ruqing raised her head, her eyes were fixed at Nan Xian’s beautiful face.

Nan Xian’s eyes were still closed as he kept whispering unconsciously.

“Qing’er …”

“I’m here.”

Feng Ruqing held his hand tightly, sank into a ponder. After a long while, she loosened her grip and got up. She took off her robe, covered herself with the blanket, buried herself deep on the bed, and hugged Nan Xian tightly.

“Nan Xian, I will take you out of here, but you must wake up first…”

It was scorching hot!

As the skin of her body was more delicate than her hand, the scorching heat had made Feng Ruqing’s forehead covered in sweat. She could feel the pain searing through her body.

However, that was the only thing that she could do to cool down his body.

***

Amidst a sea of fire, a teenager stood in a snowy white robe, looking ethereal and otherworldly.

He did not seem to be very old, but he looked far composed beyond his years.

Deep within a sea of fire, they were standing on the only rock that was about to collapse.

“Changfeng…

“Changfeng, do you trust me? I will take you out of this place.” The woman in red looked back and smiled at Nan Changfeng confidently and flamboyantly.

“I trust you.” The teenager lifted his head to stare at the exquisitely gorgeous lady before him.

The teenager had experienced this too many times. Every time when he was on the verge of death, Jiu’er would take him out. He had put his life in her hand since and he had never regretted it.

“But… I can’t go with you this time…”

“Why?” Stunned, the lady in red raised her head and stared at the teenager in bewilderment.

“Previously, I was Nan Changfeng and you were Jiu’er. Nan Changfeng was not the only man in your heart and countless ladies have gone crazy over you. On the contrary, you are the only one in my heart.” The teenager smiled nonchalantly.

“No matter what we have gone through before, I am no longer Nan Changfeng and you are no longer Jiu’er. I am Nan Xian—the state preceptor of Liu Yun Kingdom. The person I love the most now is the person you are now, the person who has been reincarnated. Hence, I am not leaving with you this time.”
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