Feng Lan felt the night of the square pot and the coolness brought by the water of the lake at this time, and her heart was much calmer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Forget the worries, have you been here for two thousand years?"

"Well, I've been here for two thousand years, and I originally thought that the owner of the square pot would not come back this time. When I heard the sound of the gate of the East Heaven slowly opening and babbling, I suspected that I had heard it wrong. ”

Forget worries paced around the gazebo at will, the moonlight imprinted against her smile.

"The name of the Forgotten Sorrow Girl and this Forgotten Sorrow Lake is very coincidental, they are all called Forget Worries, they are all so beautiful, they can make people forget their sorrows, and they are worthy of the name!"

"Miss Fenglan praised it falsely, and it is no coincidence that this is not a coincidence. ”

Feng Lan's heart jumped, she seemed to have heard this sentence from Lu Quan, but that sentence was, "It's just a coincidence." ”

"It's not a coincidence, it seems that there is a relationship in this?" Feng Lan also asked in a brisk tone.

They now look like they are whispering to their little daughter.

"The lake has always existed, and after the master saved me, I asked the master to give me a name, and the master gave me the name of forget worry. Therefore, no matter what I originally was, I am called forgetting worries. If there is a coincidence, it is that my real body is indeed a forgetful grass that grows on the shore of the Forgotten Worries Lake. ”

It turned out that he gave the name, Feng Lan intellectually felt that he should not believe what the girl in front of him said who was either shy or smiling, and there was no need for Lu Jian Daojun to say such things to deceive himself.

It's just that there are still some indescribable feelings in his heart, what if he really hides something? It's not right, it's not called concealment, what is it, there is no need to even bother to hide it from himself......

"Have you always called Lu Zhuan Daojun your master?" Feng Lan heard himself ask.

Forget Worry didn't seem surprised that Feng Lan would ask like this, "Yes, although the master has never let me call him that, maybe it's because calling the master seems that we are not equal to each other, and it is because Forget Worry is grateful for the master's kindness, so it has always been like this." ”

I don't know if it's because the night is getting dark, or the breeze is getting colder, Feng Lan felt a chill hit from the bottom of her heart.

"That's right...... It doesn't seem that this square pot is uninhabited, and you have been here for two thousand years, don't you feel lonely?"

"Two thousand years is indeed a long time to think about, but the cultivation process requires restraining one's desires. Besides......" Suddenly hearing Forget Worry and smile shyly, "The master's cultivation is so profound, how can he keep up with the master's pace if he forgets his worries and cultivates diligently." ”

Desire?Feng Lan wanted to laugh a little. You have restrained loneliness, but isn't this thought of your master a desire?

Feng Lan didn't say it in the end, after all, what is her position, what is she......

Just when the atmosphere was a little silent, Forget Worry suddenly asked Feng Lan, "Forget Worry is a little curious, I don't know how Miss Feng Lan met my master? ”

Feng Lan smiled in her heart, I'm afraid this is the point of asking her out to admire the moon tonight.

Return your master! Feng Lan is a little unworthy of land pressure at this time, and some of them are not worth it.

Lu Zhuan Daojun's confidante is a character, this mind is too petty! If you say your thoughts in a dignified manner, I will still look down on you, but you want to beat around the bush like this, Feng Lan can't see these things the most!

Feng Lan admits that she is a little narrow-minded at this time. In fact, what about it, there are other things that have not forgotten their worries, and what they have missed between them is countless years......

At the beginning of her love, Feng Lan felt that she was too miserable.

"Don't forget the praise of the girl, Feng Lan is an ordinary immortal cultivator, how can Feng Lan be a friend of Daojun. As for knowing Daojun, it was because Daojun accidentally saved me who was dying, and when the square pot was opened, I was fortunate to see such a fairyland in the world. ”

Forget your worries for a moment, and it's a life-saving grace?

Feng Lan didn't care about her mood at this time, and after a few casual greetings, she excused herself for lack and wanted to go back to rest.

Well, in fact, Feng Lan didn't lie, she was indeed a little tired. Physically and mentally exhausted.

Back to the wind of the south embankment, there are many thoughts.

She felt a little different from herself at this time, how could she have such strange feelings?

The word "love for the beginning" should be far away from oneself. I don't know his cultivation, background, teacher's inheritance, and age...... I don't know anything, how did I have such feelings? Feng Lan lowered his head and smiled bitterly, in the same way, he didn't seem to know his origin, teacher, and past...... It wasn't clear if he would tell him everything, but Feng Lan knew that there was no way she would tell her secret.

When you think about it this way, it seems to be flattened!

It's just that in this way, it's really impossible.

Now that you know the ending, don't worry about the beginning!

Feng Lan breathed a sigh of relief, he still honestly went to find the spirit stone, cut through the thorns, and go home first! As long as he returned home, these would be scattered in the sky and earth like floating clouds.

Feng Lan slowly lay down with her eyes open, ready to rest. When she knew from Phoenix Divine Valley that she might not be able to return home, all kinds of indescribable things came to Feng Lan one after another, as if she had indeed not rested for a long, long time.

She tried to close her eyes, but she couldn't suppress the surging emotions in her heart that she had never felt before, bitterness, irritability, and helplessness...... There is also a hint of inexplicable joy......

It was this inexplicable joy that made Feng Lan sit up suddenly! She suddenly came to the gate from where she was lying down, and when her hands touched the door and felt the coldness of the door, she suddenly came to her senses.

What are you going to do, going to Khotan? Ask him in person, what is his mind about himself? Does he like himself even a little bit.......

Feng Lan put her hands on the door and couldn't stop smiling bitterly, that scene must be embarrassing. People save it, maybe they don't take it to heart at all, you can't forget, in fact, in this way, there is no essential difference between yourself and forgetting worries......

At this time, Feng Lan didn't think about the matter of human ethics at all, and forgot that Lu Jian Daojun was a friend of the master. The Immortal Cultivation Realm has never paid much attention to these, and I don't know if Feng Lan will still have such a charming mind after knowing who Lu Jian is from the beginning.

Feng Lan slowly put down the hand that was about to open the door, and went back to lie down step by step. She didn't pay attention to where she was lying, but she felt that she finally had time to rest quietly, in this isolated place, she could leave behind the many disturbances outside, and she could finally close her eyes and rest.

It's just that the eyes are open and closed, and they keep tossing and turning.

I guess I can only sleep this night. (To be continued.) )