The seven people at the table seemed to have woken up from a big dream, stood up and said continuously: "No one, no one, please sit down." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" stood too anxious, and knocked down all the tea bowls on the table and splashed it.

Huan Jifu covered her mouth and smiled, between her jade-like fingers, her red lips were like flowers, and her teeth were better than snow.

The seven were stunned. The people around him were annoyed, and they only complained that they were too unforesighted when they chose a position, and secretly called out bad luck.

Seeing everyone's obsession, Qu Fengyang frowned and was silent, disdainful in his heart. Suddenly, he felt that Nangong Yi's thoughts on his side fluctuated sharply, and his true qi was inspired, and he was shocked and turned his head to look.

But seeing Nangong Yi's face full of ecstasy and stammering, he didn't know how much stronger than when he learned the news of Xin'er before.

was surprised to himself, and suddenly his heart froze, and he suddenly realized: "Yes, is this witch the Huan Jifu that Nangong Yi said before?"

Seeing Nangong Yi so out of shape for the first time, he couldn't help but be secretly amused. Suddenly, his heart sank again: "This kid is so infatuated with witches, no wonder he has little affection for Xin'er." Thinking of Xin'er's sad suicide, she felt an inexplicable disgust for Huan Ji Fuden.

Nangong Yi's heart was excited, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound. Huan Jifu's soft voice stirred in her ears, smiling and smiling, like a dream. The heart was surging, and hot tears suddenly blurred the vision.

Suddenly listening to the music in his ears, he said hesitantly: "Nangong Yi, settle down." A warm true qi entered his meridians from his back, and the warm ocean traveled all over his body, and his heart of agitation was immediately calmed.

Nangong Yi felt a pang in her heart: "Yes, there must be a reason for her trip." Let's see who else is with her. ”

Ding Linglang made a crisp sound, and three more people came up behind Huan Jifu, and one of them was wearing a dark purple robe, quite handsome, but he was expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman for a while. The wrists and ankles are covered with crystal clear bell bracelets, which are pleasant to the ear. The ears and nose are also inlaid with two extremely fine jade rings. The long snow-white hair was covered with seventy-two bracelet beads, swaying and fluttering as he walked.

Next came a handsome girl, with beautiful phoenix eyes and a light veil mask. But between those eyebrows, there is indescribable depression and sadness.

Nangong Yi's heart moved, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while. I always remember Huan Jifu in my heart, and I can't think about it quietly. couldn't help but look at Huan Jifu again, and wondered, "I wonder what she will be like when she sees me now?" I couldn't take my eyes off her anymore.

The last one was a ten-foot-tall giant man with a wide mouth and a tiger's nose, and when he entered the door, he could only hunch his waist. The big man bent down impatiently and waited, strode forward and lifted the seven men up at the same time, and shouted, "Can't you walk anymore? With a shake of his arms, he threw it far away. Then he sat down.

Everyone was shocked, and they were very angry when they saw that the big man was so arrogant. They all got up and pressed their hands on the hilt of their knives.

Huan Ji Fugege smiled: "Ouch, I'm really sorry. Seven heroes, did it hurt to fall?"

The seven people had already fallen apart from the bones, their vertebrae hurt, and they wanted to jump up desperately, but when they heard this charming and gentle voice, their bodies were soft, and the pain disappeared immediately, and they smiled: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I sit for a long time, and I just move my muscles and bones." ”

All the people in this hall are well-informed messengers who have traveled from south to north, but they are shocked by the radiance and style of Huan Jifu, and their hearts are shaken and they can't help themselves.

It wasn't until the four of them sat down and saw her snow-like silver-haired, red-blue green dragon flame whistle that someone suddenly remembered the rumored lord of Loulan who turned all beings upside down, and said in a lost voice: "You are Aunt Mei!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked at each other. Since the summer of Wuhuan City four years ago, the two countries have been very friendly, but they have a grudge against each other after all. I don't know what happened when Huan Jifu went to the southeast, and everyone had doubts in their hearts.

Huan Ji Fu smiled and was about to speak, when suddenly her shoulders trembled, and her whole body seemed to stiffen. Her face slowly turned in the direction of Nangong Yi, and she immediately paused.

Nangong Yi looked from the back and saw that her face suddenly turned snow-white, and the seven emotions and six desires on her ears were curled up. The mind condensed, and you could feel her sudden fluctuation of mental power.

Nangong Yi was pleasantly surprised, could it be that she had already smelled the smell on her body?

But Huan Jifu froze for a moment, then slowly turned around and whispered to the white-robed man. Everyone in the hall gradually came back to their senses, but they still couldn't help but look at her. The previous topic was never mentioned again, as if all interest was attracted by this bewitching and amorous girl.

Nangong Yi's heart was pounding, just waiting for Huan Jifu to look back, but she never turned her head. Seeing her and the white-robed man who was neither male nor female bowing his head and whispering, quite intimate, Nangong Yi's heart suddenly became sour and bitter, and slowly sank, thinking: "Couldn't she recognize the strange masculinity in me?"

Qu Fengyang looked at his lost soul, angry and funny, and said in his heart: "This kid is really a witch's demon." Hmph, this witch is glamorous and debauched, how can she be as good as Xin'er? Nangong Yi is really in the midst of happiness and does not know the blessing. ”

Thinking that Xin'er's tenderness was all lingering on Nangong Yi, she felt slightly bitter. Listen intently to the words of the people in the moment. But everyone didn't know whether they cared about Huan Jifu or were fascinated by it, so they rarely talked, and only secretly peeked at Mei Gu from the corner of their eyes. Occasional conversations, but also taste the same as chewing wax, I don't know what to do.

Nangong Yi forgot all about Xin'er for a while, and his eyes and ears were full of Huan Jifu's voice and smile. Seeing that Huan Jifu still didn't turn his head for a long time, his heart was sour, and he suddenly slapped the table and said loudly: "Cousin, why is your tea still rancid and sour, is it still the old cat's overnight urine?"

He deliberately screamed extremely loudly, and it reached Huan Jifu's ears with enough true qi. Everyone was startled and turned around, but Huan Jifu didn't move, as if she hadn't heard.

The phoenix-eyed girl glanced at Nangong Yi, suddenly frowned, and said "Huh" softly, her eyes were confused and confused.

Nangong Yi didn't see it at all, looking at Huan Jifu as if she was like a rock, she bowed her head and sipped tea elegantly, her heart felt a sharp soreness, and she said: "After four years, she forgot me after all." ”

Chapter 70: Joy of Meeting

Suddenly, her heart moved: "Yes, how can I be so stupid, in the past four years, my voice has changed completely, how can she distinguish it." And then the heart rejoiced anew. In a moment, there are gains and losses, and sorrows and joys alternate.

The hall was busy running up, changing new tea for Nangong Yi, and smiling and saluting, but saw that he turned a blind eye, just looked straight ahead, suddenly frowned, suddenly smiled, couldn't help but froze, and looked at Qu Fengyang with a wry smile.

Qu Fengyang waved his hand to let him go down, and glared at everyone again. The city envoys were swept away by his fierce gaze, and they couldn't help but shudder in their hearts, and they turned back one after another.

Qu Fengyang was a little impatient by Nangong Yi, and said in his heart: "This kid is fascinated by this demon goddess, and he really doesn't grow up." Just as he was about to speak, he saw Nangong Yi's lips move slightly, and his heart sank: "This kid can't hold his breath after all." ”

Nangong Yi was originally much calmer and calmer than Qu Fengyang, but after seeing Huan Jifu, his heart surged, and he was in chaos, judging the two of them, and his joy and sorrow were overflowing.

Seeing that Huan Jifu never saw him, he couldn't hold it anymore, and stared at Huan Jifu with bated breath, and said in a secret voice: "Aunt Ganlu, I... I'm Nangong Yi, do you remember?" I was so nervous that I stuttered a little.

As if she hadn't heard, Huan Jifu laughed and whispered in the ear of the white-robed man, and talked happily. However, the phoenix-eyed girl always stared at Nangong Yi directly, frowning and silent, as if she was thinking hard.

Nangong Yi's heart continued to sink, and he said it several times, but Huan Jifu didn't move at all, still smiling smartly, and the soft laughter sounded unspeakably harsh at the moment.

He felt a pang of misery in his heart, and couldn't help thinking, "Has she forgotten me?" or did she deliberately pretend not to recognize me?"

Sad, his mind was in turmoil, and he wanted to get up immediately and question her. Qu Feng knew his intentions, and hurriedly reached out to press his shoulders and dragged him to the chair.

The phoenix-eyed girl suddenly said "ah", Huo Ran got up, pointed at Nangong Yijiao and said, "I remember who you are!

Nangong Yi suddenly remembered that four years ago, when Wuhuan City was broken, he had met Shanyueguan and this girl, and at that time, he was extremely angry, and he took advantage of the gap to slighten her. It's no wonder that when I saw her, I always felt like I had seen her somewhere. I was slightly shocked, but I immediately regained my calm, and there was a faint hint of relief and inexplicable happiness.

Everyone was shocked by her shout, and they all looked towards Nangong Yi. The white-robed man also looked at him expressionlessly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and suddenly a burst of light burst out.

Nangong Yi's heart was greatly calmed at this time, he smiled indifferently, ignoring all the eyes, and just stared straight at Huan Jifu's silver-haired back like snow.

I don't know how long it took, but Huan Jifu finally turned her head slowly, and her eyes froze on him.

That peach-like face was love, joy, and sadness. The faint smile, the deep dimples, and the eyes that couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy or resentment or pity instantly swept Nangong Yi into a dizzy whirlpool.

In the suffocation and confusion, her gentle and slightly hoarse voice lingered in her ears: "Little ghost, can't you see my sister's hints? ”

After four years of separation, this was the first thing Huan Jifu said to Nangong Yi.

When Fang Fu walked into the inn, she faintly had an extremely wonderful premonition, which was like bathing in Cuiyan Lake on a moonlit night that day, and when she first met Nangong Yi.

When she sat at the table, the spring breeze passed through the window, and the strange and long-lost male masculinity penetrated into her nose, and the heart-rending pain and ecstasy were like a sharp blade that cut all her internal organs inch by inch. At that moment she almost cried tears of joy, and desperately turned around and ran away towards the longing lover.

But she couldn't.

Since the summer of Wuhuan City four years ago, Nangong Yi has been a felon pursued by the Biyu Empire. And the white-robed man beside her was Yaohe True Immortal Condensation. The name Frost was unknown two years ago, but two years later, it was already ranked first among the top ten transmogrification mages in the Blue Rain Empire.

Since Mu Zhanye, this is the only person who has achieved the ambition of a young man and risen so quickly. Although he is young and mysterious, his spells are beyond imagination. Otherwise, with Hengtian's prudence, he would never let him be in charge of this mission.

The only thing she could do was to try to restrain her emotions. Although every moment of this close world made her feel longer than these four years.

When she heard Nangong Yi's scream, her masculinity and magnetic voice made her can't help but look back to see what he was like after four years of separation. The acacia that has been buried for several years seems to have broken through the ground at this moment, and it has spread in an instant, towering to the sky.

But she finally didn't dare.

When she heard Nangong Yi's voice entering the secret, the sudden burst of spasmodic pain in her body made her almost bend down. If it weren't for the years of practice, which caused her to suppress her tears and *, she would have collapsed from this sweet and painful torture.

How she hoped that Nangong Yi would leave immediately, but she was afraid that he would really leave. In the vast sea of people, will such an encounter become a kind of eternal secret?

At this moment, she tried her best to adjust all her breathing, and when she slowly turned to look at Nangong Yi, tears finally couldn't help but flow out.

Nangong Yi sat in the corner with a smile, and through the window, the sun shone on that radiant face. Handsome eyebrows, sparkling eyes, and a warm and nonchalant smile. Everything seems to have changed, and yet it seems to have not changed. Her heart suddenly calmed down, and only boundless joy and tranquility remained.

Outside the window, the sun is shining, the spring breeze is warm, and the melodious white wadding rolls the falling flowers, dancing freely between the sky and the green wood. Four years later, in the late spring afternoon, she reunited with Nangong Yi at the guest house in Dongxu City.

Nangong Yi's heart was warm and sweet, and he almost wanted to burst. Suddenly, it seemed that thousands of rays of sunlight were shining on him, and his body was full of abundant power. I want to get up and raise my head and roar, conveying that joy to all over the world.

He smiled and shook his head, stared at Huan Jifu, and said in a secret voice: "Even if the Heavenly King Laozi comes today, I will never leave." ”

Seeing that his tone was resolute and calm, and a strange tenderness appeared in his heart, as if for the first time, he realized that he was no longer the immature boy he was back then. The cheeks suddenly became hot for some reason.