It turned out that the night was so long that it was worse to rest than not to rest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that Feng Lan has not had this feeling of waiting for dawn and feeling the dawn for a long time.

Actually, it doesn't feel good.

Feng Lan stretched out her body, which was still very tired after a night's rest, and slowly got up and came to the door that was almost opened on impulse last night, and gently opened the door, the breath of the early morning was simply fresh and rushed straight into her heart. Feng Lan couldn't help but close her eyes deeply and take a deep breath, feeling that those tiredness and sorrows had dissipated a lot.

This garden is quite large, and it is a common garden of the four palaces in the south, east, west, and north.

Today is already the second day, the second day of coming to Fanghu, and it is also the penultimate day when you should leave Fanghu. Because according to what Lu Zhuan Daojun said before, the square pot that is opened once in a thousand years will only be opened for three days for a short time, and once the three days pass, wouldn't it be necessary to stay here for another thousand years?

Feng Lan shook his head and smiled, how could it be? After coming to this world for five hundred years for some reason, do you want to continue to stumble.....

Thinking about it like this, I lost the interest in appreciating it, so I thought about finding Lu Jian Daojun first and asking about my plans.

He said before that he had something to be busy with, and he didn't know what to be busy with, so he should have told her about the spirit stone, and when was he going to leave Fang Hu......

Feng Lan slowly came to the door of Dongtian, by the way, now it is called Dongtian.

The moment his hand was about to knock on the door, he paused.

Last night's emotions came like a tidal wave, and the mood that had been suppressed began to fluctuate again.

Isn't there a way to act as if nothing happened after all?

With a calm face, Feng Lan could only smile bitterly in her heart.

After a pause for about a few breaths, Feng Lan's hand still knocked on the door of Khotan.

"Knock knock!"

Feng Lan almost wanted to flee at this moment, but at this moment, she didn't know how to face him. But obviously he shouldn't know anything, some things end before they start, from beginning to end, it's just her own drama.

After only three light knocks, Feng Lan instantly withdrew his hand and refused to knock more, as if the door was a tiger that was going to eat people. Standing quietly at the door, like duckweed waiting for heaven to declare its fate, his heart was at a loss.

Feng Lan's mood went from nervous to helpless, to a little expectation, and finally calmed down.

But the door didn't move, and there was no sound coming from inside.

Feng Lan's heart gradually cooled.

She didn't think about knocking again, because with Lu Zhuan Daojun's divine sense, if she was inside, how could she not know that she was coming?

It seems that he hasn't come back yet, after a full two thousand years, he must come back here, it seems that this matter must be extraordinary! Feng Lan thought so in her heart, and felt better.

Obviously, he should have breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt a trace of loss inexplicably.

Alas, Feng Lan could only sigh, even she couldn't figure out why her fluctuating and changing emotions were.

Feng Lan, who turned to leave, was a little dazed, why did he come here by himself?

She admitted that since she came in, the square pot had indeed given her too many surprises and surprises, and this place was indeed a paradise on earth, and even the scenery here was comparable to Hua Xu.

But sometimes it's so strange, it's not the scenery that you see, it's the mood.

If you are in a bad mood, no matter how good the scenery is, you can't get into your heart.

Feng Lan just wanted to figure out the matter of the spirit stone now, and quickly left the square pot. At least return to the environment she is familiar with, feel the hustle and bustle of the world, even if there is trouble to get up, to fight, to drive away anger!

Suddenly, as if she had a premonition, Feng Lan turned her head to look at the north, and the door of the north was really standing and forgetting her worries, still wearing goose yellow clothes, which looked bright and moving, fresh and lively.

She happened to look at it, too.

They looked at each other meaningfully.

After all, except for yesterday's unintentional or hurried glances, it was the moonlit night trip at night, and they didn't take each other seriously.

There was a trace of irrepressible shock in the eyes of both sides, and, of course, appreciation.

One is the fairy grass that is not stained by secular cultivation in the fairy land, and the other is the Xuanniao Fenglan who is extremely talented and born as an immortal in the holy realm of the world, and has a wonderful life experience, all of which are talented, have outstanding temperament, and have a beautiful appearance.

"Forget the girl. Feng Lan opened her mouth lightly as a greeting.

"Miss Fenglan. Forget your worries and respond politely. Neither of them said anything about last night, and they didn't seem to plan any other pleasantries.

Feng Lan nodded, thinking that this was enough, and just as she was about to leave, she heard Forget Worry speak again, "I heard a knock on the door just now, is it something wrong for Miss Feng Lan to get up so early to find her master?"

Feng Lan couldn't help but roll her eyes, look, sure enough, if Lu Jian was here, how could he not know that she was coming, and even heard a knock on the door from so far away.

"Well, it may be that he hasn't come back for the time being, and it's not urgent. ”

The implication is that you don't ask, I'm ready to withdraw. Feng Lan's footsteps about to turn around and leave hadn't been lifted yet, and he spoke again, with a hint of shame in his tone, "Didn't the master tell Miss Feng Lan where she went?" After speaking, he felt embarrassed again, and smiled, "No wonder the master explained before leaving that he must let me take the girl to take the girl to have a good tour of the scenery of the square pot!"

Feng Lan actually wanted to say something, why did you bother with this gesture, I don't want to know what you said between you and your master!

But Lu Pressure really didn't tell her where she went, although she never felt the need for Lu Pressure to tell her. I'm busy with my own work, so why do I have to tell her.

"Thank you for your kindness, you don't have to bother, when I first came here, I already enjoyed the view of the square pot, and besides, I will leave here tomorrow at the latest. ”

"You're going to leave tomorrow? Also, the square pot is open for a thousand years, and there are only three days, so the girl must have a very wonderful time outside, so she doesn't have to be confined here. I envy the girl's vast world. ”

"You can also go out and see, the outside world, I can't say whether it's wonderful or complicated, you have to experience it yourself to be qualified to comment. Feng Lan swore that this sentence was absolutely sincere.

"Then I also thank Miss Fenglan for her kindness, the outside world may not be suitable for forgetting, I will cultivate quietly here, waiting for the master to come back occasionally, maybe he will never leave again. ”

Maybe he won't leave again. Feng Lan admitted that she was touched by this sentence, one after another for thousands of years, Feng Lan felt that she couldn't do it.

Even, he will never leave Fang Ju again, and she will eventually return to Huaxu.

The two holy realms are forever separated. (To be continued.) )