Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"The girl he wants to save is from the fairy world. What is her name Yinger? That person also said that this girl named Yinger looks very similar to me. He even recognized me as that Yinger several times..."

Feng Lidan, who was squatting on the bed, was unstable and fell directly to the ground.

Is that... Demon Lord? !

Nie! nine! Que!

Feng Lidan's face was so white at the moment as if he was seriously ill, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

He, he really didn't die.

Not only is he not dead, but he has discovered that the soul in the little princess is from Fairy Shangying...

Feng Lidan felt as if a thunder suddenly exploded in his mind, and directly blew him over.

He was shocked to learn that it was completely higher than Jun Moyan was the reincarnation of the Soul Calming Beast.

At least when he learned that Jun Moyan was a soul-suppressing beast, he could deal with it calmly and calmly.

Therefore, the Soul Suppressing Beast had no grudges against Fairy Shangying or Wen Xiaoai, let alone resentment.

But Demon Lord is different...

"...Do you know this person?"

Feng Lidan's reaction and gaffe made Wen Xiaoai panicked.

"Did he lie to me? Is the cat demon clan's matter related to him?" She asked Feng Lidan emotionally, even already killing the man in her heart.

"...No..." Feng Lidan paled, and shook his head stiffly and numbly: "...I don't know him, I don't know him."

As he said, he hurriedly got up from the ground, staggered to the front of the closet, opened the closet and brought out some clothes for Wen Xiaoai.

Then he returned to the bed and put the sweater on Wen Xiaoai's head involuntarily. While he hurriedly dressed her, he said:

"Xiao Ai, quickly change the clothes, we will go back now."

His hands were shaking uncontrollably, not only his hands, but his whole body was shaking because of the panic in his heart, including his voice.

"...Go back, go back...but, but Jun Moyan hasn't come back yet, Jun Moyan..."

Wen Xiaoai looked helplessly in the direction of the door, and looked at Feng Li, who was eager to dress him, his nose was sour, and tears came out again uncontrollably.

"You don't know whether your brother Ye Qi and the patriarch's grandmother are alive or dead, what do you care about Jun Moyan." Feng Lidan gritted his teeth.

"But I promised him to wait for him to come back..." Wen Xiaoai's tears became increasingly fierce.

Because she really didn't know if she would return to the human world this time.

"Your Ye Qi brother is going to die, is he important or the entire cat monster clan is important?!" Feng Lidan ridiculed Wen Xiaoai and roared out of emotion for the first time.

He yelled at her not because she was angry that she only cared about Jun Moyan, but because he was afraid that Demon Lord Nie Jiuque would come to Wen Xiaoai.

The roar of Feng Lidan frightened Wen Xiaoai. She looked at Feng Lidan stupidly. After a few seconds, her tears were like floods bursting through the embankment. She bit her lip and shook her head helplessly, completely unaware. What should I do.

Feng Litan felt a terrible pain in his heart, looking at the helpless and frightened Wen Xiaoai, he couldn't wait to slap himself.

He hurriedly wiped tears at Wen Xiaoai, and kept coaxing: "Don't cry, Xiao Ai won't cry, let's go back first, Jun Moyan will be fine in the human world, let's go back to Ye Qi and the others, OK? ?"

Wen Xiaoai wiped his tears, sniffed, turned around and rummaging under the pillow: "...mobile phone, mobile phone."