Chapter 42 There is a path in the forest that has no end in sight

"We, we're here to find Brother Changfeng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xue'er looked at Huang Fu Yi's indifferent back, and looked at Huang Fu Yi turning around a little impatiently, she lowered her head a little fearfully, avoided Huang Fu Yi's cold gaze, some blushed and some red, and said in a voice like a mosquito.

Huang Fuyi was slightly stunned.

Knowing that this little princess of the Dayan Empire did not come to Forget Qingchuan to ask to see her master, she realized that she had misunderstood the meaning.

However, with his temper and pride, even if he knows that he is wrong, he will never apologize for this matter.

In the academy, he is the disciple of the Bodhi Patriarch, the apprentice of the Wuxiang Dao Sect, and the disciple of Dean Zhuang. Whether it is the six-character sect master or the Tsing Yi teacher who has practiced and studied in the academy for more than ten years, or those old students who started earlier than him, they are all his juniors, and they obviously dare not and are not qualified to accept his apology.

Therefore, even if Xue'er is the youngest princess of the Dayan Empire, as long as she is on Bodhi Mountain in this academy for a day, she will be his junior nephew.

Without continuing to dwell on this issue, Huang Fuyi subconsciously turned his head and looked into the distance.

Xue'er and Ling'er also followed Huang Fuyi's line of sight, and saw the figure on the cliff behind the mountain behind the small courtyard, which was integrated with the snow-capped mountain and heaven and earth.

Luo Changfeng seemed to be aware of it and slowly opened his eyes.

He sat in silence all night, and the snowflakes had already covered his body.

His hair was white, his eyebrows and eyes were white, and his robe was white. He was like a snowman breaking out of its cocoon, and the faint lotus light around his body silently purified the snowflakes into invisibility, and then the lotus luster gradually faded.

Seeing his junior brother waking up from the lotus world from a distance, Huang Fuyi knew that he had no need to stay, and remembered that his master was still waiting for his serving, so he wanted to turn around and leave.

He looked at Xue'er calmly and said, "In the future, in the academy, it is best to keep some seniority." Little Senior Brother is my Little Senior Brother, maybe he used to be Who's Big Brother Changfeng, but I hope that in the academy he will be honored as Little Uncle or Little Uncle Ancestor. Moreover, the little junior brother has been cultivating the Heart Lotus recently, and he is in danger of being trapped in the Lotus World in his heart at any time and cannot extricate himself, after this time, if there is nothing important, please try not to disturb him. ”

Huang Fuyi turned around and walked towards the small courtyard.

Luo Changfeng walked down from the cliff.

Cher felt a little regretful in her heart.

She didn't know what the Heart Lotus was, and she didn't know what the Lotus World was, she only knew that if it affected Brother Changfeng's cultivation because of her trivial things, she would be a thousand and ten thousand unwilling.

So when she saw Luo Changfeng walking in front of her step by step, she had an urge to run away.

But in the end, I couldn't bear to leave.

It's unbearable and reluctant.

When a person misses another person for a long time, he will undoubtedly gradually get used to that kind of longing days.

But when the person who is missing comes to the eye, the past thoughts will flood like a flood.

Even if the sky is angry and resentful, you must be greedy for a moment of happiness.

Those glass-like eyes looked at Luo Changfeng walking with a smile on his face, Xue'er almost couldn't care about her image, and she couldn't wait to lose her umbrella and run over directly.

However, Huang Fuyi's previous words echoed in her mind, and Xue'er had to calm down as much as possible: "Xue'er has seen Uncle Xiao. ”

Luo Changfeng sighed softly.

Then I couldn't help but look at Cher a few more times.

I looked at Ling'er who was holding an umbrella on the side.

Ling'er's eyes seemed to be staring at him with slight hostility, intentionally or unintentionally.

Luo Changfeng seemed to understand something, the crescent moon pendant on his wrist crossed a spiritual light, an umbrella was stretched out in his hand, and then gently sent it to Xue'er: "Senior brother, he is that temper, don't be surprised." ”

"How dare we be surprised? Brother Changfeng has now entered the Sichuan Sect and has become a disciple of the Taoist Sect, and he is our little uncle in terms of seniority, it is too late for Xue'er and I to respect you, how dare you be surprised. Ling'er said deliberately choking.

Luo Changfeng didn't know what to say.

In the past, when this girl was arguing with Li Xingyun, he just felt bored and bored.

I didn't expect it to be my turn at this time, only to find out that this Ling'er is really a girl with sharp teeth.

This is not at all like Cher's empathy.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Li Xingyun's previous experience.

Xue'er's little hand was hidden in the mink cloak, and Ling'er's previous complaints, she couldn't do anything by squeezing her eyebrows, so she had to pinch Ling'er from behind for a while, not wanting Ling'er to say anything more complaining.

"Ling'er, she has always been sharp-toothed, Brother Changfeng must not worry about her. ”

The words 'Brother Changfeng' blurted out inadvertently, and Xue'er immediately realized something, lowered her head slightly, pursed her red lips, and her cheeks became red.

The snow was all over the world, and the atmosphere in these two umbrellas suddenly became a little hot and awkward. Even the occasional intermittent wind and snow could not cool down the scorching heat under the umbrella.

Luo Changfeng cleared the Qingsang, and came back to his senses after being silent for a long time: "The wind and snow here are too big, why don't you call Shangjiang Manlou and them, let's go down the mountain to Tianxiang Juli in the city for a small gathering?"

This proposal is already the pinnacle wisdom that Luo Changfeng can come up with at this moment to ease the atmosphere at this moment.

But in Ling'er's eyes, it's really not much wisdom.

It's a terrible proposition.

Growing up with the princess since childhood, Ling'er can't see the thoughts of the princess from home.

She sighed countless times in her heart.

Thinking that this hundred miles of wind looks extremely shrewd on weekdays, how can he be more lacking than Li Xingyun, a nerd at a critical time? I think that our princess Bodhi Garden has made things difficult for the old dean several times, supporting a bamboo raft across the ocean, just to see you. As it turned out, you were able to make an offer that wiped out your chance to be alone and ruined the true meaning of the meeting.

Isn't it stupid?

sighed and sighed, Ling'er still didn't dare to say it in person.

For Cher, this time she really didn't think about it so much.

Of course, she wanted to have a chance to be alone with Brother Changfeng, but she never deliberately pursued it.

She felt that as long as they met, it would be complete.

Yes, no matter how far apart we are, as long as we can see each other, it is complete.

Luo Changfeng took Xue'er and Ling'er out of the Forgetful River.

After coming to Zizhuxuan, Ling'er insisted that she go to the rest of the academy's five-character gate to inform her of the plan of the Ten Sons and her comrades Jiang Manlou and others to get together in Tianxiangju, and strongly asked Xue'er and Changfeng to take the first step and make an appointment to meet in Tianxiangju, so as to deliberately leave a chance for Xue'er and Changfeng to be alone.

It can also be described as painstaking.

Usually at this time, it is the time period for the academy's six-character gate to teach, and after Ling'er ran away, only Luo Changfeng and Xue'er walked side by side in the Zizhu Xuan of Nuoda.

None of them spoke.

Just walked in silence.

Suddenly remembering something, Luo Changfeng turned his head and glanced at Xue'er.

Looking at that delicate little face, it was red and fluttering, like a ripe red apple.

Luo Changfeng forgot what he wanted to say for a moment.

So he turned his head and walked silently again.

Xue'er didn't know what Fang was doing, and her reaction was slow for a moment.

After Luo Changfeng lowered her head again, she turned to look at Luo Changfeng again.

In his sight, the young man with clear eyebrows didn't know if he was aware that he was being stared at by a girl with a beautiful face, and he obviously looked a little nervous.

Xue'er looked at Luo Changfeng's unnatural look, and couldn't help laughing, and then she bit her red lip, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a wonderful different color, and she withdrew her gaze.

A gust of wind swept up.

The wind is not strong, but it blows and falls leaves.

The teenagers and girls walking side by side accidentally touched each other's hands.

The touch of the moment made each other's hearts throb for a moment, and then nervously retracted their hands, and the two turned their heads in unison, and their eyes met......

(PS: Overall, this chapter is fairly satisfactory.) The taste of first love is to hope that there is a path in the forest that will never end. )