Ye Linqing can always keenly catch the gaze of a madman.

But the madman's mind is no longer sober, and his reflexes are still there.

This is also the reason why madmen can still live well in this mountain forest for so many years.

Every time Ye Linqing wanted to see him, he quickly turned his head again.

He dodged Ye Linqing's gaze.

Ye Linqing could only sigh sadly in the bottom of his heart.

She is already more and more sure that this madman is Li Buluo!

Originally, she just wanted to come here to guard Li Buluo's tomb!

I just want to know the rest of my life like this!

But who could have imagined...... Could it be that something like this happened after already being here?

Ye Linqing felt that his heart was becoming more and more chaotic.

She already didn't know what she was supposed to do!

She didn't know what else she could do!

There is always a feeling that whatever you do is wrong......

What if even the Hundred Flower Fairy, or even the Hundred Flower Fairy's master and grandfather, Ren Chengkong couldn't heal Li Buluo's delirium?

And what about her...... What should I do?

If Li doesn't fall, it's just a simple delirium!

If you are not sober, you will not be sober!

She doesn't care so much at this moment!

But......

But it's not just delirium......

Li Buluo is still afraid of her and avoiding her!

Ye Lin suddenly had a sense of loss that he had been looking forward to for so many years, but in the end he was looking forward to such a result.

She was no longer young anymore.

But now, she already feels that she has not made much progress compared to when she was young.

When she was young, she would ignore a lot of things for various reasons, which eventually led to a tragic result......

But even now......

She didn't correct much.

Still, stupidly, just thinking that everything would be like this.

But when something suddenly appeared and shattered all her plans......

She began to become dazed and overwhelmed.

Ye Linqing was already about to start doubting his life.

In the midst of her short life......

Now, she's got it all...... Is it considered to have been obtained?

Or is it ......

In fact, she thinks that she has also gained a lot of things in the past few decades...... But in reality, it's all just falsehood?

She didn't have an answer to these questions!

Her gaze fell on Li Buluo in front of her - obviously she hadn't determined who this madman was, but she had already decided in her heart that this madman must be Li Buluo - but in her pupils, there was no figure of Li Buluo at all.

Her mind had drifted somewhere, and even she had forgotten about it.

Nalan Xiao and Feng Qingting are the two people who are at the back.

Both of them were with a deep sense of helplessness.

Looking at the backs of the four people in front of them, both of them felt as if they could already associate them, and the expressions of the four people in front of them were different.

Nalan Xiao can imagine how jealous Hong Dejun would be for the madman who has been holding the hand of the Baihua Fairy tightly.

It seems that she hasn't seen Hong Dejun and Baihuaxian holding hands, right?

This is the era.

Feng Qingting was thinking about Ye Linqing.

Even for many years, in fact, between their family, except for the three brothers, even if they are a little awkward when they get along, they often get along with each other, and they know more about it, and they can also say something a little......

Feng Yuehang, Ye Linqing, the three children, are like three camps.

There is a certain opposition to each other.

Maybe they have all been close.

It's just that in the end, they can't get close.

But even if it's like this, living together for so long, it's not just about fun.

No matter how much they don't care about each other, they still know each other much more than ordinary people.

Feng Qingting was already before, and in Ye Linqing's expression, he could distinguish a little something.

This madman......

It must have an unusual identity, right?

It's just that Feng Qingting didn't think in the direction of Li Buluo.

He knew that there was such a person as Li Buluo.

But what he knew, that is, was limited to such a small thing.

He couldn't have known more.

Not to mention, know what Li Buluo is like.

Naturally, he would not think in the direction of a "resurrection of the dead"!

It was at this time, in the Feng family.

Feng Qingyuan raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky.

The moonlight is fine tonight.

At this moment, someone stepped on his shadow and walked over.

"Why is the wind blowing in the yard?"

The voice of the person who spoke was still a little cold.

Feng Qingyuan smiled slightly.

He didn't look back.

And the man, who was already extremely automatic, sat down across from him.

Feng Qingyuan spoke at this time.

"Second brother, aren't you going to go there and have a look?"

Feng Qingli was still carrying a pot of wine in his hand.

Now, it was very natural for him to put down the wine in his hand.

Fortunately, on the stone table in the courtyard where Feng Qingyuan was sitting, there was still a cup.

Feng Qingli slowly filled himself with a glass of wine.

There was already a little bit of wine, which had already spilled out of the mouth.

Feng Qingli didn't care.

He's just taken a sip of the wine.

The spicy sensation in the sake rushes in.

Feng Qingyuan raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky.

The moonlight is fine tonight.

At this moment, someone stepped on his shadow and walked over.

"Why is the wind blowing in the yard?"

The voice of the person who spoke was still a little cold.

Feng Qingyuan smiled slightly.

He didn't look back.

And the man, who was already extremely automatic, sat down across from him.

Feng Qingyuan spoke at this time.

"Second brother, aren't you going to go there and have a look?"

Feng Qingli was still carrying a pot of wine in his hand.

Now, it was very natural for him to put down the wine in his hand.

Fortunately, on the stone table in the courtyard where Feng Qingyuan was sitting, there was still a cup.

Feng Qingli slowly filled himself with a glass of wine.

There was already a little bit of wine, which had already spilled out of the mouth.

Feng Qingli didn't care.

He's just taken a sip of the wine.

The spicy sensation in the sake rushes in.