Chapter 54
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After changing his clothes, Ning An didn't leave the room. Instead, he began to cultivate and didn't care about the powerful force that suddenly appeared during the day.
In a room on the top floor of an inn, Feng Yin stood quietly by the window with his hands behind his back. No one knew what he was thinking.
Suddenly, a red figure flashed through the window and disappeared in a flash.
Feng Yin frowned and looked outside. After a moment of silence, he sighed, "Wuxie, you sneaked out again?"
Just as Feng Yin's words fell, a red-clothed youth appeared by the window.
A child-like smile hung on his handsome face. His pair of watery eyes were like black gems.
Seeing him like this, Feng Yin moved his lips, wanting to say something. But in the end, he didn't say anything. He slightly moved his body and let him in through the window.
"Big brother, why did you leave me again?" Feng Wuxie entered the room. He first looked around and then looked at his big brother with grievance.
Rubbing his eyebrows, Feng Yin's face softened. He turned around and walked to the table. He poured two cups of tea and handed one of them to him.
"This time is different from Feng country. It's very dangerous. That's why I didn't bring you here." Feng Yin finished and frowned, "I didn't expect you to catch up so quickly."
"That's right." Feng Wuxie smiled with satisfaction, "Big brother, you know I'm very fast."
Feng Yin didn't show any indifference towards Feng Wuxie's childish heart. He just nodded, "Since you're here, stay by my side. Don't run around. After all, this is another empire. If something happens, it will be very troublesome."
"En, I know." Feng Wuxie finished speaking. He held the teacup and began to drink tea.
Looking at his appearance, Feng Yin frowned. A light flashed through his eyes.
Wuxie, now you're as innocent as a child. If one day, the real you woke up from your sleep, would you still be as innocent as now? Wuxie?
The scene in his memory emerged again, making Feng Yin's face pale.
Feng Wuxie saw that his big brother's face wasn't right. He asked with some concern, "Big brother, are you unhappy?"
Feng Yin just looked at him quietly and didn't say anything.
Seeing this, Feng Wuxie said in a panic, "Big brother, in fact, I didn't want to follow you. I was mixed in with the bridal procession, but I was discovered by my second sister. Then she kept asking people to beat me, so I chased you here alone …!"
Feng Wuxie's voice became softer and softer, but Feng Yin still heard it clearly.
Taking a few steps forward, he grabbed Feng Wuxie's hand and pulled up his sleeves.
On her fair arms, there were whip scars on her skin, some of which had not completely scabbed over.
"Take off your clothes." Feng Yin's voice was laced with anger, and it was not difficult to hear.
At the thought of the whip wounds on his body, Feng Wuxie scratched his head and said with a smile, "Big brother, I'm fine. It's just that there are some wounds on my hands."
"Don't make me say it a second time." A pair of cold eyes stared at Feng Wuxie, there was clearly some flames of anger in those eyes.
"Oh." Feng Wuxie muttered a word and then began to take off his shirt.
When his shirt was completely taken off, the whip wounds on his chest were all presented in Feng Yin's sight.
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