Yun Yaoling's exposed little hands were holding the quilt, her scarred face was filled with a smile, and her dark eyes reflected Feng Mingye's figure.
Feng Mingye sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yun Yaoling's cute smile, with a gentle smile on his face.
Listening to Yun Ragging's words, his warm right hand covered Yun Raling's exposed right hand.
Suddenly, Yun Yaoling felt a slight chill on her index finger.
She turned around and saw a silver butterfly ring on her right index finger.
For a moment, she was stunned and even forgot what she wanted to say.
Wu Cao, what does Feng Mingye mean by putting a ring on her?
The moment of surprise made Yun Yaoling's eyes widen, with a look of excessive surprise.
Feng Mingye saw Yun Yaoling's surprised look, smiled and explained.
"Ah Yao, this thing is the double seal of the blue butterfly.
No matter where you are in the future, as long as you take the blue butterfly with you, I can find you, and nothing like this will ever happen." blue butterfly double print Yun Yaoling was stunned and spread out her hand.
She was shocked to see that the ring on her finger suddenly turned into a blue butterfly, dancing around her finger.
"This, what's going on?"
Why did the butterfly on the ring come to life?
Feng Mingye did not speak, but stretched out his hand to hold Yun Rangling's right hand.
In an instant, a butterfly of the same color flew out of Feng Mingye's fingers.
The two butterflies danced around the right hands of the two of them, which was very beautiful.
"Ah Yao, don't be afraid.
This is the spirit of the double rings.
It will change according to the owner's wishes.
As long as we wear this ring, no matter where we are, the blue butterflies will find each other."
Feng Mingye held Yun Rangling's right hand tightly and explained with a smile.
This thing is the only thing his mother left to him.
His mother is not from here, and this thing is also unusual.
"Oh, that's it.
I understand.
Is this equivalent to gs positioning?"
Yun Yaoling looked at the right hands of the two people holding each other, and her face turned slightly red.
Although Feng Mingye didn't quite understand what Yun Yaoling's gs positioning meant, he guessed what she was thinking.
"Yes, only you and I can see the spirit of this ring.
Ah Yao, you must never take it off in the future."
"Okay, I will keep it on and promise not to take it off."
Yun Yaoling blinked and nodded.
"By the way, I almost forgot, Young Master, the person who captured me this time was a killer from the Five Kills Path."
Yun Yaoling suddenly remembered what he had not said just now, and told Feng Mingye all about what he had experienced in the past few days, and what happened in that Tianhai.
The mysterious young master in the building.
"I will pay attention to this matter."
Feng Mingye nodded, his expression a little solemn.
The Five Kills Dao organization is huge, and the forces behind it are very involved, including the mysterious young master A Yao mentioned.
These are far beyond what he can do now.
To deal with it, he is too weak now.
He must become stronger to protect the Feng family and Ah Yao.
There are still three days before the martial arts tournament starts.
After Yun Yaoling recovered from his injuries, he began to refine the elixir.
These days, Feng Qi indeed prepared the red tree flowers he needed.
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In the refining pharmacy, Yun Yaoling blended the red tree mortal flowers and the Yangzhu grass used to refine the blood-recovering elixir into the medicine cauldron.
With a wave of his hand, the elixir fire appeared out of thin air in his hand.
She concentrated her mind and quickly performed the medicine refining technique.
As time passed little by little, a red and golden elixir in the alchemy cauldron slowly took shape.
The strong medicinal fragrance overflowed from the pill.
The elixir took shape and flew into Yun Xiaoling's hand.
Yun Yaoling smelled the fragrance of the medicine and frowned slightly, but it still didn't work.
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