Chapter 1387: Chapter 1387: Ding Dong, the Blackhearted Medicine Pot Appears! 46
She pulled him along, and Feng Xuan obediently followed.
As they walked, he began to speak.
"Master, the medicine is very bitter."
"If you don’t drink it, your injury won’t heal."
"Master, Feng Xuan wants a kiss."
"Drink the medicine first."
"Can I get a kiss after drinking the medicine?"
"That’s for after you drink the medicine."
"·······"
"······"
The early morning sunlight was just right, casting long shadows of the two of them.
The matters of Guang’an Mountain were settled.
It was time for Su Yan to return to the Canghong Sect.
This time, she did not use sword flight.
Feng Xuan held Su Yan, spread his black wings, and vanished in an instant.
If it were sword flight, it would take half a day from the Canghong Sect to Guang’an Mountain.
But now, it took less than two hours.
Feng Xuan descended smoothly into the courtyard holding Su Yan.
"Master, was Feng Xuan impressive?"
His eyes were fixed on Su Yan, full of anticipation for praise.
Su Yan nodded.
"Impressive."
She could not grow wings.
In that aspect, he was indeed impressive.
With that, she entered the house.
Pushed open the door.
The house was no longer as tidy as it was before leaving.
Things were overturned, thoroughly rummaged through.
"Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss"
A small snake slithered out from the table leg.
Black and red patterns intertwined.
This was the shrunken Little Red.
Probably having returned to its snake form too eagerly, it spoke in Snake Language.
Su Yan heard a sound beside the table leg.
She looked down to see.
Then, Little Red spoke.
"Yanyan, someone just broke in and searched your place thoroughly."
"Lin Rou?"
"No, it was a group of people, dressed in blue clothes.
They said something was lost and claimed they found it in your room."
With that, Little Red burped.
Quickly bit its own tail to stop the sound from escaping.
There was a hint of guilt in Little Red’s voice as it spoke.
Su Yan looked at Little Red.
"Where’s the Gu King?"
"He’s in the Book Collection Pavilion, reading."
"It’s just you?"
"Yes, yes"
As they talked.
The sound of mixed footsteps and voices came from the doorway again.
"Surround it for me!"
Su Yan looked up and glanced toward the door.
She saw a dozen male disciples from the Canghong Sect surrounding the doorway tightly.
The leader walked into the room and swept his gaze over the two people inside.
He then focused his attention on Su Yan.
"Are you Su Yan?"
"Yes."
"Then that’s right, come with us."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xuan, who had been sitting by the bed, stood up.
"Master."
Calling out, he walked up to Su Yan.
Su Yan patted his back.
"Rest well."
"But Feng Xuan wants to be with Master."
"I will be back soon."
"Master·····"
Feng Xuan called out again.
But seeing Su Yan so determined.
In the end, he swallowed his words.
"Alright."
Su Yan inquired of the leading disciple.
"May I know what has happened?"
"You’ll know once you’re there."
With that, he waved his hand.
"Take her away."
And with that, Su Yan was escorted away by the group of disciples.
The room was left with only Feng Xuan and a lying snake.
As Little Red was hesitating whether to stay or leave.
In the end, Little Red quickly slithered along, clicking as it bit into Su Yan’s hem.
It crawled up Su Yan’s wrist and coiled around.
"Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss"
Yanyan, I’m following you.
The room was empty, leaving only Feng Xuan.
He covered his lips and coughed a few times.
Walking outside, Su Yan’s steps paused.
But eventually, she softly spoke.
"You stay behind."
Little Red was incredulous.
"Yanyan??"
"I fear he might be in trouble and won’t have time to rush back."
She knew Feng Xuan couldn’t leave her for long.
The chains on his hands were still not undone.