In the end, Fu Chen could not help but close the door, walked out, and guarded outside the chamber.
Feng Ruqing's fingers combed through Nan Xian's black hair as she smiled.
"Nan Xian, we haven't met each other for a year. Don't you want to see me? I don't know what you have encountered in the mausoleum to have fallen into this sorry state. However… no matter what happens to you, I will take you out of here."
Somehow, Feng Ruqing could feel that Nan Xian's body heat had somewhat reduced.
If Nan Xian's body had been as hot as boiling water before, now, his body felt like the water that had been letting cool for a quarter of an hour.
Feng Ruqing was thrilled and grasped Nan Xian's hand tightly.
"Nan Xian, I know you must be able to hear what I said. Wake up! Otherwise, I will send you to Jiu Ming. He has always been drooling over you. If you don't wake up, you are going to spend a lifetime with him."
