After being divorced, I picked up a fairy

Chapter 95

Chapter 95

    "Master... Sui Li is back." Ge Yexing stood in front of him and looked at Sword Master Ning Yin who was sitting on the seat.

    ……came back?

    Ning Yin's face changed slightly, but he soon returned to calm.

    "Have you seen him?" Ning Yin asked.

    "Not yet, it's just news from Fuxizong that there is movement in Huayuanjing." "

    Oh, it's just that there is movement." Ning Yin slowly got up, "Such a great event, of course I have to congratulate Fuxizong "

    A complicated expression flashed across Ge Yexing's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

    Master sent them into the Flower Mirror.

    If they really come back safely, will Master really congratulate them?

    At this time, Misty Sect also got the news.

    "Qing Ning is back!?...Master is exhausted, so I can only invite the Second Elder to go."

    Wu Jingjing sat on the ground blankly.

    Turning his face, Sui Li was on the left, and Ye Zhijun was on the right.

    Wu Jingjing heaved a sigh of relief.

    However, Qing Ning is really dead...

    Wu Jingjing frowned secretly.

    She didn't have any substantive feelings about the other party's deliberate plans to kill her. It's probably because the people around her are protecting her well, so that she hasn't directly seen the malice shown by the other party.

    In a daze.

    A hand stretched out from the left, and a hand stretched out from the right.

    Wu Jingjing: "Huh?"

    "Get up." Sui Li said hoarsely.

    Wu Jingjing had no choice but to grab Sui Li's hand and Ye Zhijun's hand at the same time, and stood up.

    She dusted off her shirt.

    "... so dangerous, it doesn't smell bad yet." Wu Jingjing shrugged her nose and said.

    Ye Zhijun almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

    After entering the Flower Mirror, her time was frozen. How can the clothes on the body become smelly with the passage of time?

    Ye Zhijun held back a smile.

    She was still that weird-tempered elder sister.

    At this moment, Wu Jingjing noticed that Sui Li's grip on her hand became a little stronger.

    Not only harder.

    He still seemed to be shaking slightly.

    Wu Jingjing hurriedly turned her head.

    Sui Li was indeed trembling.

    His expression didn't change, but his complexion turned pale. It was as if Xin Li was still from the Snow Country, and hadn't changed back. Wu Jingjing found that the color of his eyes was dark, like ink that couldn't be stirred.

    "Sui Li." She couldn't help calling him softly.

    Sui Li did not respond.

    It seemed that some kind of great pain had befallen him.