Jinghong likes Feng Zhi's optimism and open-mindedness, although she also knows that the reason why Feng Zhi can not care at all is that the Love Soul Hunter did not let her suffer too much. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two sat on the ground in Jinghong's small world, and Feng Zhi brewed her strong feelings of love according to Jinghong's requirements.

She first thought of her parents who died early and her younger brother Fengruo, who was dependent on each other, and then thought of Qinghui and Jinghong, who were so kind to her.

Jinghong had already taken out the Powder Mist used to seal the Love Soul Hunter, and when Feng Zhi's thoughts turned to helping the world and the people and creating a peaceful and prosperous world, the Powder Mist gradually reacted.

Jinghong sat silently on the side, the lid of the pink mist slowly opened under her gaze, and then trembled from slow to urgent, and then from urgent to slow under her gaze.

When the lid opened by the Powder Mist "snapped" and returned to the closed state, the volume of the Powder Mist also shrank to the point that Jing Hong could hold it up with one hand, and Feng Zhi, who had been closing her eyes and brewing emotions, slowly opened her eyes.

Jing Hong smiled and put away the powder mist, then raised his hand and patted Feng Zhi's slender shoulder, "It's done." ”

Feng Zhi's smile was a little reluctant, and she looked at Jing Hong with a blank look, "Sister, are you leaving us?"

Seeing her nervous and reluctant, Jing Hong couldn't help but have a warm current in her heart, she stretched out her hand to grab Feng Zhi, and took her back to the Aojia Continent with her, "Don't think about it, it's still early." ”

Feng Zhi was a little surprised, but also a little apprehensive, "Didn't Lord Keyun already rush over first?"

Hung winked at her playfully, "But he can come back again." ”

Feng Zhi was overjoyed.

Jing Hong added: "In the same way, even if I leave for a while, I can still return to you in the future." ”

Feng Zhi nodded again and again, "That's right, sister, you're so right!"

Jinghong smiled and poked her forehead, "But you also have to get rid of your dependence on me quickly, don't forget, I'm waiting for you to be the queen!"

Feng Zhi smiled and shook her arm, "These two things are not contradictory!"

Jinghong sighed, "Speaking of which, I raised you like this, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for you." ”

Feng Zhi stopped, looked at Jing Hong with a serious face, and said, "Nature is a blessing or a curse." If there is no sister, the best ending for Ah Ruo and I is to be slaves for the rest of our lives. On a day like today, we have never dreamed of it, let alone have the ability to achieve it. ”

Jing Hong touched the top of her jet-black hair, "But you also have to know that the greater a person's desire, the more difficult it is to achieve it, and the less likely it is to be happy." You want three meals to eat and you want to rule a country, are two very different dreams. ”

Feng Zhi smiled slightly, "Sister, don't you often say that the stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility." I am fortunate to have met you and my master, and I have learned this skill, if I only learn the pursuit of material pleasures from the camp, then why do you and the master need to teach me so much?"

After a pause, she added: "Besides, I am also very happy that I can show my talents in this era of ups and downs and make a great career." ”

Jinghong wanted to say, "Your outlook on life, values, and worldview were all instilled in you by me", but Feng Zhi rushed ahead of her again and said: "Don't say that my current thoughts are all instilled in me by you." Because I've known about this for a long time, but I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Rather than being indoctrinated with ideas such as 'I was born inferior,' 'slaves should work hard and be beaten and scolded,' 'kings and nobles are to be looked up to and respected,' and 'each man sweeps up the snow in front of his own door, and doesn't care about the frost on the roof of others', I would prefer to be instilled with those ideas that I can identify with. At the very least, I can live a wonderful, passionate, and dignified life under the constraints and drive of those ideas. ”

Jinghong was relieved and emotional, she raised her hand and patted Feng Zhi's shoulder, "It seems that you have really grown up, I can finally rest assured." ”

Feng Zhi raised her hand to hold her hand, and smiled coquettishly with crooked eyebrows, "You're still a lot early to rest assured! I'm only eighteen years old, and I still need you to check for me in the long decades ahead." ”

Shocked squinted at her half-truthfully and said, "Oh? Is this what it looks like? How do I think our future Queen Majesty is very courageous?"

Feng Zhi's face suddenly turned red, "Sister, I don't take you to make fun of people like this! Besides, Ah Zhi is still far behind you!"

Jing Hong laughed, "It's hard for you to think so highly of me." ”

Feng Zhi pouted and said seriously: "I'm serious! if you don't believe it, you can ask Lord Yun, he will definitely agree with me!"

Jing Hong smiled noncommittally, "Speaking of which, why do you keep calling him Lord Yun?"

Feng Zhi shrunk her neck, looking like a little woman was afraid, "Of course, it's because Lord Yun is particularly majestic." Not only me, but even the master is also very afraid of Master Yun. ”

Jing Hong was a little skeptical that she and Feng Zhi were talking about two different people, because in her opinion, Yun Qi was a person who was at least a hundred times more gentle and easy to get along with than her.

Thinking so, that's what she said.

But Feng Zhi shook her head at her, "Sister, don't you even know that Lord Yun's gentleness is actually only for you?"

Shocking.

Have it?

Why didn't she find out?

Little Lord Feng Zhi sighed, "Alas, Lord Yun is really pitiful, all the flattering eyes are thrown to the blind man." ”

Jing Hong was so angry that he raised his hand and gave her a burst, "What are you talking about?"

Feng Zhi rubbed her forehead and pouted at Jing Hong with an unconvinced expression, "I didn't talk nonsense! I see that sister, you are obviously used to Lord Yun always being good to you, so you will accept all kinds of care from him as a matter of course, and then you haven't found anything unusual at all." ”

Feng Zhi's age is not a fraction of the time, but in terms of the relationship between men and women, Feng Zhi's sensitivity is difficult to match.

Of course, nine out of ten people in this world are incapable of being sensitive to the feelings of men and women, so Jinghong didn't feel that he was despised by a little girl, and there was anything great about it.

But even so, she couldn't help but feel a little weak, because she was indeed as Feng Zhi said, she was used to Yun Qi's meticulous care for her.