Ye Tingye and Yang Ning went out, so they didn't return to dinner that night. It was late and Bai Shi had not left yet. Wang Xiaodian had to drink a few drinks with him. However, Wang Xiaodian didn't say much. Apart from chuckling with Xiao, this was the first time he drank alone with someone else, which made Wang Xiaodian a little uncomfortable.

The weather has become hot and hot lately. Wang Xiaodian only wore a single dress, which looked very thin, and the clothes became wet as soon as they sweated. The white lion's eyes slowly moved down from Wang Xiaodian's red cheeks. He saw that Wang Xiaodian's clothes were wet with sweat.

"I heard you were looking for someone to go to Beijing to get goods." Bai Shi mentioned what Wang Xiaodian went to do yesterday.

"Yeah." Wang Xiao nodded. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied without any concealment, "My friend was injured and needed Xuelian to recover his spiritual energy, so I went to that shop to bring goods." In fact, the main reason was that Wang Xiaodian couldn't leave by himself, and he was not at ease at Ye Tingye's house, so he asked someone to bring goods, otherwise he would go in person.

"Even if you have the goods now, you can't bring them back."

“…”

When Bai Shi saw Wang laughing and frowned worriedly, he laughed silently: "It's getting late, and I should go back too. If you have time, take a look at the things I gave you."

"I can." Wang Xiao nodded.

The second day.

When Wang Xiaodian woke up, the white lion had already left.

He called the butler: "Where did the Baishi put the gifts yesterday? Take me to see first.

He stood up and followed Butler Yang out of the room. He was waiting in the lobby. Butler Yang put the things that Bai Shi sent yesterday on the table.

Wang Xiaodian was a little lucky. Ye Tingye and Yang Ning had not returned to his house last night. When asked by Butler Yang, he realized that Yang Ning said he was going to the temple to pray for a child yesterday, so Ye Tingye followed him.

"Did Ning'er say when will he return?" Wang Xiaodian couldn't help but feel a little worried and worried. "There has been a plague outside the city recently, so let the people in the mansion not get close to the riverside."

The conscientious Butler Yang of course followed Wang Xiaodian's instructions and quickly ordered the orders at this time. The servants in Yang's mansion were also very obedient. As long as the son-in-law said he would not go, he would not go. Everyone was obedient to Wang Xiaodian.

Wang Xiaodian opened the gifts brought by the white lion one by one in front of the table, including precious supplements such as blood swallows and deer antlers. Among the expensive supplements, an exquisite brocade box attracted Wang Xiaodian's attention. When he opened the brocade box, the cold air immediately leaked out, and a snow lotus appeared in the faint white mist.

This is……

This is a thousand-year-old snow lotus...

Wang Xiaodian didn't expect that the white lion would give him such a precious thing. Wang Xiaodian asked someone to go to Beijing to buy only ordinary snow lotus that had bloomed for a hundred years. The white lion actually gave such a rare holy product. Wang Xiaodian stared at the beautiful snow lotus for a while. He was in a complicated mood and told Butler Yang if Yang Ning came back, he would let Yang Ning rest and freeze a few more jars of wine for Ye Tingye.

He took the box of snow lotus and walked towards the yard where Wuxin lived. Along the way, Wang Xiaodian was a little nervous, a little uneasy, a little grateful, and a little complicated...

Wang Xiaodian pushed open the door of the unintentional room, and he quickly closed the door again. He placed the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus on the table and slowly walked towards the bedside. The light in the room was very dim and his vision was unclear. The white bed tent hanged naturally, and the room was very quiet. Only Wang Xiaodian's footsteps were heard.

He lifted the bed curtain and Wuxin sat cross-legged on the bed without moving. The bed was neatly tidy. Wuxin was wearing a gorgeous silver robe. The exquisite cuffs were embroidered with gold thread. The thin lines were very exquisite. His silver hair was raised, and there was a striking scar on his handsome face. His face was a little pale, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Hearing Wang Xiaodian's movement, he slowly opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes stared at Wang Xiaodian: "Uncle Wang, you are here." Wu Xin's voice was neither high nor low, as if he was greeting him, nor as if he was greeting him.

"Yeah." Wang Xiaodian replied softly. He knew that Wuxin seemed to mind his gaze. Wuxin's face was broken. He also knew that Wuxin must be dissatisfied at this moment, so he tried not to look at Wuxin. He just lowered his eyes and said to Wuxin, "Snow Lotus has been found. If you suck the spiritual energy of Xuelian, you can recover the spiritual energy."

Wuxin looked at Wang Xiaodian. Seeing Wang Xiaodian lifting up the tent and tied it to both sides of the bed, he didn't want Wang Xiaodian to see the wound on his face, but he had no spiritual energy and the wound could not heal. Now the wound seemed a bit ferocious on his face. He found that Wang Xiaodian never looked at him. He believed that Wang Xiaodian despised him for being ugly.

He had known that Wang Xiaodian was lustful, but he didn't expect that it would be so realistic. Wuxin stared at Wang Xiaodian silently, and watched Wang Xiaodian sit by the bed and talk to him without raising his head. He understood that Wang Xiaodian disdained to look at him. Wang Xiaodian actually disliked him. His previous impression of Wang Xiaodian's slightly improved was extinguished.

"Uncle Wang, I want you to be so lucky to ask for the snow lotus for me. I will never forget the kindness you have helped me today in the future." Wu Xin's tone was a little cold, his expression was weak, which made his voice not so sharp and hurtful.

Of course, the slow Wang Xiaodian didn't hear the displeasure in Wuxin's mouth. He still seriously told Wuxin that he didn't have to be polite. After all, Wuxin had saved him, Yang Ning, and the people of Fengmingcheng.

When Wuxin saw something in the box, he was also a little surprised. Wang Xiaodian, who disliked his ugly face, would be willing to give the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus to him to heal his wounds...

Wuxin looked at Wang Xiaodian, but Wang Xiaodian didn't look at him, but Wang Xiaodian had a soft smile on his lips: "This snow lotus is very helpful to you. You can not only restore your spiritual energy, but also enhance your spiritual energy. You just need to think of a way to introduce the spiritual energy into your body." He did not look at Wuxin, and carefully thought about how to introduce the spiritual energy into Wuxin's body.

Wuxin said nothing, staring at Wang Xiaodian thinking about his back. He reached out to touch the scar on his face. The deep marks left him with unknown pain or more humiliation.

He must find the snake demon, seek justice for his fellow disciples of Feng Gu, and regain the demon-subduing bell. Now he is the only one left in Feng Gu. Now he is a completely useless person, how can he fight against the snake demon? This thousand-year-old snow lotus can indeed help him recover. Although on the one hand, he thinks that Wang Xiaodian is a commoner who judges people by his appearance, but on the other hand, he still feels that Wang Xiaodian has brought him a thousand-year-old snow lotus. He will definitely repay this kindness.

Wang Xiaodian stared at the thousand-year-old snow lotus that emitted cold air, and soon thought of a solution: "If it is injected into your body like this, your current physique will definitely not be able to bear it, then..."
Chapter completed!