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Ling Tu didn't continue talking, but only replied that everything has passed.

From Ling Tu's point of view, she had already decided to rewrite Lin Xinjiang's fate, so there was no need to let her know that past life that didn't end well, just to make her feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, Ling Tu got up and opened the door. Lie Na came in first, followed by Yi Zheng and Ao Zijiao.

"You owe me a favor. I've already won this round for you. You should recover from your injuries." Lie Na's concern has always been quite frank and direct, just like every move she made.

Yi Zheng seemed to be in good spirits, and asked with concern: "Senior Sister Lin, do you feel better?"

"Miss Ben has come to visit you in person, remember to get better." Ao Zijiao was still not very frank, and the words he said were not very nice.

However, Lin Xinjiang also knew her usual personality, and knew that she was actually a gentle and kind person. Hearing the concern of these three people, Lin Xinjiang felt a warm feeling in her heart.

"Brother Motian was injured again, so he didn't come. He's been asking about your injury these days." Yi Zheng added with a smile.

"Are you injured again?" Lin Xinjiang shook her head helplessly. Motian always likes to push himself into a corner, to stimulate the full potential of his body, and he is especially vulnerable to injury.

"Don't worry, the injury is much lighter than yours." Lie Na said bluntly, and then the fighting maniac continued: "After you recover, how about using your phoenix body to fight me? I haven't fought yet. What about Phoenix?"

When talking about fighting, Lie Na became a little excited.

Lin Xinjiang was speechless, and said: "Then you will have the honor to receive a severe beating from Phoenix."

"I kind of want to fight you right now." Lie Na was not angry, and was eager to try.

"Ah Tu, why did you tell her that I am Phoenix?" Lin Xinjiang recalled the fear of being dominated by Lie Na's gauntlet, looked at Ling Tu, and complained.

Ling Tu thought their conversation was very interesting, and said with a smile, "Isn't it also very good?"

Several people chatted a few more words, and the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious, but Lin Xinjiang wanted to hug Ling Tu more than get along with her friends.

But everyone had something to do and didn't plan to stay for a long time. Lie Na proposed to leave first. Yi Zheng looked at Ling Tu and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Ling Tu saw Yi Zheng's entanglement, sighed helplessly, and asked, "Yi Zheng, what I told you that day, you..."

The back of Yi Zheng leaving was startled, and then she was silent for a long time.

"I want to believe in Sanqing's master." Yi Zheng said suddenly.

Lin Xinjiang was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Yi Zheng to say: "You know everything?"

Yizheng nodded with a calm expression: "Elder Sister told me something."

Ling Tu actually felt that since Gong Fenghao also knew about this matter, there was no guarantee that he would not take the opportunity to talk to Yi Zheng alone and lure her into the magic way, so it would be better for her to tell Yi Zheng directly.

Although telling her personally that her master is dead is a very cruel thing.

However, there is no way.

Yizheng recalled the events of that day. After learning the news that Master might have died and Daoxiao might have been killed by Sanqing's ancestor, she felt as if she had been slapped in the head, and she froze on the spot with a face on her face. It lost its color in an instant.

In her childhood memories, she always depended on her master, who was gentle but strict, the most powerful and most admired person in the world.

She has always wanted to be a great hero like Master.

Even though she hadn't heard from him for many years, she always felt that Master must be helping others somewhere.

In the end, Yi Zheng suppressed the churning emotions in his heart, and said with a little choking, I'll go first.

Before Ling Tu could react, Yi Zheng, who had always been polite and calm, rushed out the door without caring about anything else.

"What charades are you playing?" Lie Na interrupted Yi Zheng's memory

She has always felt that her comprehension ability is quite good, but why can't she understand what they are saying at all.

Ao Zijiao also glanced at Yi Zheng nervously, thinking that what they said must have something to do with Yi Zheng's strangeness a few days ago.

That day, Yi Zheng rushed out in a daze, and came to Ao Zijiao's room inexplicably, and it was already night.

Ao Zijiao was taken aback by Yi Zheng's sudden appearance, and almost beat her up as a thief. Fortunately, she was familiar with the scent of Yi Zheng.

However, before Ao Zijiao came and said a few words awkwardly, Yi Zheng hugged her tightly. Her embrace was warm and soft, full of her unique aura, which made Ao Zijiao's heart beat so fast that she forgot even to resist. up.

It wasn't until he felt Yi Zheng's trembling body that Ao Zijiao pulled himself out of his sinking, and heard Yi Zheng say in a choked voice, "I have no home."

Don't have a home?

Ao Zijiao only felt that her heart was filled with sourness. She had never seen Yi Zheng like this, but her eyes were inexplicably red, and her vision was blurred by tears. It seemed that something gushed out from her heart, hot and suffocating.

For the first time, she finally said what she wanted to say most in her heart as she wished.

"Then I'll give you a home, okay?"

The author has something to say: Tsundere is a disease, and the sweetheart will be cured as soon as he cries~~