Walking with some heavy steps, going around one corridor after another, going around a certain road.
The house is so big that if you use the steps of ordinary people, you may need to walk for an hour to get around the inside and out.
But the mansion is so small that you can see the wind in the dust.
It was easy to sense the location of the people in the house through the ubiquitous wind, and Fengchen sighed and walked somewhere.
The passage was fragrant, the wind and dust stopped, looked at the red leaves and green flowers in front of him, and thought about whether they should pick one or two lightly.
After hesitating for a moment, his hand finally reached out and gently unscrewed the one or two blooming purple flowers.
Then, a little clumsily hid behind him, and walked towards the hut that was already close at hand: This is a hut that opens at the foot of the mountain, clustered among the flowers, but it is not anyone's residence, just a sacred ancestral hall, and it is also the place where Zi Xuanying has lingered in the past few years.
When Zi Xuanying prays, she always recites prayers in her heart.
Therefore, Fengchen never knew what she was praying for here.
It's just that there are some things, even if you don't say it, it seems that you can understand it, and it can be known to everyone: Zi Xuanying's prayer.
Every time Fengchen goes out, Zi Xuanying will come here, and after she comes back, she will end, and no one will have this kind of treatment.
What it means, isn't it clear?
Fengchen is not a fool, even if he wants to pretend to be crazy and stupid, there should be a limit.
Pushing open the door made of Shen Xian wood, Fengchen somewhat mischievously reined in all his voices, and what caught his eye was the purple figure that was already too familiar to be familiar anymore.
The footsteps stopped slightly, the flowers behind him trembled slightly, and a second later, Fengchen took a hesitant step again.
Five meters, four meters, three meters, soon, people came to the back of less than one meter, as long as they stretched out their hands, they could put the purple flowers behind them, gently put them on the little girl's ears, but Fengchen did not do this, just stood silently, looking at the back.
He rarely had the time and opportunity to see Zi Xuanying's back.
Because when the little girl is in front of him, she always looks at him. is no longer like seven years ago, will take the initiative to throw himself into the arms of the wind and dust, and has become a lot more reserved, but it seems to be patient with something.
But for Fengchen, such a reserve is a good thing many times, because Fengchen can escape some embarrassment.
But at this time, in retrospect, did my own happiness actually hurt this little girl at a deeper level?
"Yes," Fengchen thought softly, reflecting on his past, and found that he didn't look like a thing.
Or, simply don't come back and leave with clear ripples.
Or, put down the ripples and stay here.
But Fengchen didn't do any of them, and in the worst way, he did bad behavior and treated two good girls.
"Ahem, Brother Fengchen, if you really can't choose, then just be obscene, two together, oh no, three, four, um...
Everyone is together, and even the eldest sister has accepted it" This is Leng Tomb's once obscene suggestion.
"Fengchen, if you drag it out like this, I'm afraid it's not good on both sides, or just put one down as soon as possible, if it really doesn't work, I'll help you persuade the two of them to be together, how about it" This is Wang Ruochen's eldest sister's demeanor said.
"Your affairs, it's better for you to figure it out yourself, but no matter what the result is, I support you" This is Shi Yu. “。。。”
This is Cai Xing, his face is inexplicable, and he doesn't understand why Fengchen would ask him for such a thing.
The four of them have their own opinions, but in fact, they all said the same as they didn't say it, because he was still very confused until now.
If it's really just two women liking themselves, that's fine.
But the real problem is that there is a person who seems to like the wrong person, but is paranoid to the point that Fengchen can't understand it, and even a little jealous, the person who lurks in his body.
Ye Ningxiang is his wife, Zi Xuanying's previous life, and also his woman, countless years have passed, and his subordinates want to resurrect him, what kind of lucky person should this be to get such treatment But what Fengchen didn't expect was that in fact, his current situation was almost the same as the person he was at the beginning: Who can guarantee that Ye Ningxiang's willingness to sacrifice does not have that kind of affection His thoughts drifted a little far, and he even accidentally leaked a little breath, which was quickly noticed by Zi Xuanying in front of him.
It's no wonder that at a distance of one meter, Zi Xuanying is also a cultivator of the Double Realm Tour, how could she not notice it The familiar breath, the familiar figure, and after the surprise, what followed was an irrepressible joy, the so-called respect that prompted the little girl to completely let go, and despite the fact that she had only carried out ordinary prayers, she could not wait to turn around and see that face.
The smile bloomed like a flower, and the tears flowed like the clear stream in April, and the lotus steps moved slightly, but when she walked to that one meter, she suddenly stopped, as if she remembered that she was no longer able to fall into her arms like seven years ago.
A bleak color flashed in her eyes, and she was immediately completely replaced by the surprise of the reunion, Zi Xuanying wiped away her tears, and said with a smile like a flower: "Brother Feng, you're back" Yes, he is no longer Brother Feng, he is no longer immature seven years ago, and has become a somewhat unfamiliar maturity.
"Ying'er, this is for you."
The words he wanted to say were suddenly stuck, and after being stunned for a second, when the smile on Zi Xuanying's face gradually evolved into confusion, Fengchen, whose heart was slightly throbbing, finally found the only thing he could do: He stretched out his right hand hidden behind him, and what he held in the palm of his hand was not the purple fragrance, but what was it Gently lined on Zi Xuanying's ears, delicate and picturesque.
"Is this really for me, Brother Feng" The delicate Lan finger took the purple flower with some trembling, Zi Xuanying lowered her head and stared at it for a while, then raised her head, asked in a low voice with a somewhat trembling voice, and her moist eyes were written with a touch of expectation.
"Otherwise, is there a third person here?"
But I didn't want to, when this sentence came out, the little girl in front of her, the tears that had been suppressed suddenly fell like that waterfall, falling into Jiuchuan, startling the wind and dust, and at the same time, she was also anxious: "Ying'er, don't cry, is it wrong for me?"
"No, no, Brother Feng, you don't, there's nothing wrong with that" The little girl tried to explain while crying.
It's just that her voice is mixed and choked, so she really can't say such a sentence easily, which makes Fengchen feel distressed for a while.
He can calmly face the situation of death, he can enter and exit the dangerous forbidden land leisurely, and he can harvest the lives of the strong with a knife in his hand, but he can only do nothing when he sees girls crying, especially Zi Xuanying, who is close to him.
If Leng Tomb saw this scene at this time, he would definitely hate the iron and slam his head: At this time, I still want to do so much Directly hugged Zi Xuanying and gave a deep kiss, it's not good As for thinking so much, some and some don't Anyway, you Fengchen was not forcibly taken away by Yue Wuyun before the first kiss, and you have not had a lot of contact with Qing Lianyi in the past few years, is this kind of thing, and you have to cold him, the real chick, to teach it After thinking about it, Leng Tomb really felt a little aggrieved.
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But in fact, the cold tomb is not there, this thing thought that after Fengchen went to find Zi Xuanying, it would be a perfect development, and he was blowing a small song in his own room, studying the next move, where did he expect it, the progress of Fengchen's side can be said to be very painful.
After a period of persuasion, he almost used up all the words that Fengchen could think of, which barely made Zi Xuanying stop her tears: although Fengchen was very suspicious that Zi Xuanying stopped crying enough, as long as he stopped, it showed that his persuasion was not meaningless.
"Brother Feng, why did you come to see me first this time" Knowing that Fengchen had just come back, Zi Xuanying asked with a smile.
The eyes are a little expectant and naughty.
Maybe after seven years, people have indeed matured a lot, but some playfulness will not change.
"That Ying'er, you still call me Brother Feng, how about it" Fengchen was rarely smart for a while, and he didn't dwell on that difficult question to answer, and directly introduced the topic into a direction that he could control, and at the same time could bring a smile to Zi Xuanying.
"Brother Feng, brother, why" A surprised smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then the corners of his sweet mouth turned up slightly, Zi Xuanying paced with small steps, walked lightly in front of Fengchen, and turned around seductively, bringing a burst of fragrance At the same time, he asked sweetly.
"A woman's face, oh god in June" Looking at Zi Xuanying at this moment, Fengchen almost couldn't imagine that a minute ago, it was still a face with pear blossoms and rain.
But there is nothing to entangle, seeing Zi Xuanying can laugh happily like this, Fengchen's originally nervous mood has calmed down a lot, and even became happy: it seems that it is also very good to be able to continue in such a state.
"Because I really like to hear Ying'er call me that, and you will call me that, you were the only one in the past, and now you still don't call me that, I'm afraid that if you call me that, you will sleep forever."
It's not hidden, Fengchen explained very bluntly.
"Yes, but, if you want Ying'er to call Brother Feng, then there are still some things, and you have to go back to the past together."
Zi Xuanying pretended to be naughty and said, her eyes were a little expectant and nervous, for fear that Fengchen's answer would bring her courage to muster up with great difficulty, as well as the wonderful dream that had just formed, all of which would be destroyed like a bubble bursting, leaving no possibility.
"There are still some things, you have to go back to the past, Ying'er, you can talk about it, what else is there" Fengchen sensed a certain possibility and became nervous, but he didn't choose to escape, let alone divert the topic, as if he had made up his mind, he asked.
"Once when I was still shouting Brother Feng, Ying'er could throw herself into Brother Feng's arms anytime and anywhere, let Brother Feng listen to Ying'er's coquettishness, and let Ying'er be willful, if I can't now, then Ying'er won't shout Brother Feng" Zi Xuanying finally said it, maybe her tone was still so naughty and lively, but only she knew how fast her heart was beating when she said these words. “。。。”
What made Zi Xuanying even more uneasy was that after she finished speaking, Fengchen fell silent.
Maybe it's just thinking seriously about whether I should follow Zi Xuanying's ideas and really do it like in the past.
But in Zi Xuanying's eyes, such hesitation is already a death sentence: This means that Fengchen has some scruples, and this is exactly what she does not want.
"Hee-hee, lie to you... was about to say that he was actually joking, so that Fengchen would no longer be confused and entangled in this matter, but he didn't want to, and he was only halfway through the words, so that what Zi Xuanying never expected happened at this moment: There are still no words, but there is no need for any words.
Because of the wind and dust at this moment, he stepped on the wind that blew suddenly, and gently jumped to Zi Xuanying's side.
Without the slightest hesitation and indifference, he hugged the person who had not been embraced in his arms for seven years.
A broad chest, a pair of arms that are not thick, but very powerful, are tightly resting on the back.
Zi Xuanying couldn't resist, and even felt some suffocating power, and hugged it tightly.
It is as if it is holding an extremely precious object, and as long as you let go of it slightly, it will quietly slip away. may be a little uncomfortable, but for Zi Xuanying at this moment, such a hug and such strength make her particularly happy.
Let the smile on her face bloom more and more: this represents the heart of the wind and dust.
Words were no longer needed, and just hugging her like this, the girl understood the boy's mind and understood his emotions.
The delicate hand gently clasped it and buckled it on the solid back of the wind and dust, so that the little head could be buried deeper into the embrace.
For a long time, the overlapping shadows slowly separated, and the wind and dust could only see the girl's reddened cheeks at this time.
"Why, shy" let go of everything, and Fengchen's tone became more like himself, teasing Zi Xuanying.
"Hmm...
At this moment, Zi Xuanying, where is there still the previous naughtiness, shy, like that mimosa, hanging her little head, wanting to bury in the dust of the chest, the purple flowers that are entwined in her hair are also more gorgeous at this moment.
"This can't be done, there will be more shy things in a while" Fengchen smiled a little wickedly, gently held up the little girl's little head, looked at the watery eyes, looked at the flushed face, looked at the delicate lips, and gently lowered his head.
Cool, tender, like holding a piece of mint, and like biting a petal, the wind and dust wantonly tasted the fragrance of the girl, greedy like a big bad wolf, and the little red riding bag he was pregnant with, but he didn't even have the slightest idea of resistance, catering to everything
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