86_86259 "Siyin? Hearing this name, Mu Feng trembled suddenly, obviously they hadn't been separated for a long time, why did it sound so long now?

I can still vaguely think of her bright smile, delicate facial features, and the unreasonable willfulness and brutality, as well as the sense of mystery that Ruo Ruo brought him, as if this qiē can only be perfectly embodied in Siyin.

From the beginning of the stranger to the later acquaintance and encounter, sympathetic to each other's birth and death, the understanding of Siyin has also changed day by day, the first time we met her, she was disgusted and repulsed, and now I always think of the bell-like laughter, the bright and flawless face, and Manli's posture make Mu Feng unable to let go for a long time.

"I don't know how she's doing now, she should be better than you and me? That's it, let's not talk about these useless things. Remember what you just said, in the future, I will be the prince when you return to the great treasure. If the three princes and nine kings don't come, they have to give me a county king. ”

Finally saw Mu Feng take the initiative to joke and laugh, Qian Yi knew the pain that Mu Feng had suppressed for a long time in his heart, and seeing that Mu Feng fell into silence because of Siyin, Qian Yi also hurriedly changed the topic and laughed.

"Hehe, what is the king of the county? The prince can give it to you, so that you can glorify your ancestors. "Mu Feng knows Qianyi's kindness, there are some things that don't need to be said, those who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't understand it are useless to say more.

"Oh, then I'll have to go back to the mountains and dig to see, who knows where my ancestral grave is." Qian Yi pursed his lips and pretended to be suspicious, which suddenly made Mu Feng laugh out loud, "Haha, don't worry, I'll help you find it when the time comes." ”

"It's a deal!" Qian Yi laughed and reached out to make a fist and touched Mu Fengjie firmly, and both of them laughed inexplicably.

However, after the prosperity, what remained was always a desolate and helpless sigh, and after Qianyi left, Mu Feng leaned on the wooden window and watched the sea of clouds surging outside the window, but his mind was blank.

Life is unsatisfactory, the important thing is that it is rare to be confused, this is what Yun Bei once said to Mu Feng.

"Rare and confused? Can I pretend to be confused when I worship the moon thousands of miles away? "When I think of the moon worship thousands of miles away, the land where I was born and raised, the empire that I once thought of as if I had worked hard for my life, has now become someone else's bag.

Power and desires can never be satisfied, is wealth and glory really so important to those people? Mu Feng thought more than once that he would rather be born in an ordinary farming family than be a prince who worships the moon, but some people say that he is in the midst of blessings and does not know blessings.

As Siyin once said, maybe what you disdain is what others can't ask for. The position is different, the vision of things is different, Mu Feng yearns for a plain life, and more people are trying their best to get the life of 10,000 people under one person in the past.

Once upon a time, Mu Feng also thought that if his relatives were still alive, whether the royal family wanted it or not was not so important. As long as his family is safe and sound, it is more important than anything else, but now he has to bear the burden of revenge.

"Father, mother, do you want your sons to come back?" I don't know when, two lines of tears flowed down Mu Feng's slightly emaciated face.

When night fell, a light breeze carried the clouds and mist outside the window on Mu Feng's face, and the cold feeling made Mu Feng slowly come back to his senses, wiped his wet face, and got up, the corners of his mouth rose slightly to reveal a meaningful smile, cold? Taunt? Or is it stage fright for being confused about the future?

Mu Feng himself couldn't say why he would show such a disobedient smile at such a time, but he knew that he had no choice, and if he took away my qiē, I would let you pay it back.

The night is deep, on the silent Qingxuan Mountain, a white dress is spotless, like a fairy down to the earth, Shishan, at this moment, between the eyebrows and bright eyes, there is a poignant sense of strayed into the red dust, quiet as a virgin white skin and beautiful She stood on the edge of the pavilion, looking at the bright moon in the sky and didn't know what she was thinking.

"How long do I have to wait?" It didn't take long for Nangong Qingyu, who was dressed in a green robe with the symbol of Qingxuanzong, to come to her with light steps under the moonlight.

"Hehe, I'm on duty tonight, it's rare to get out." Faced with Shi Shan's calm as watery inquiry, Nangong Qingyi smiled and replied softly.

"You know I'm not asking you this." Shi Shan turned her head sideways to look at Nangong Qingkite beside her, her delicate face looked particularly charming in the moonlight, but her soft and beautiful voice seemed extremely depressed and low at the moment.

"The competition of the yellow group started at dawn, so there is no hurry." Nangong Qingyi put away the smile on her face like a lotus, and in an instant, it was as if she had changed someone, becoming cold and calm.

"What does this have to do with you and me?" Shi Shanda's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she asked coldly.

"It doesn't matter much, but it's not ripe yet. There are too many people in the mountains right now, and as far as I know, the old guy is still there. Nangong Qingyuan hesitated for a moment and replied in a low voice.

"Great Elder? I always thought that Zhuang Bufan was the great elder of your Qingxuan Sect. Sishan said coldly.

"The Great Elder didn't ask about the internal affairs of the sect many years ago, and the affairs of the sect were all handed over to the Elders' House for management, and Zhuang Bufan, as the second elder, naturally became the Great Elder today. There is no name, a few years ago, the elders of the Elders' House agreed that he became the Great Elder of Qingxuanzong. ”

After listening to Nangong Qingyu's explanation, Shishan also nodded thoughtfully, this is not a secret I am afraid that few people in the outside world know, when Nangong Qingyuan first told her that it was the Great Elder of Qingxuanzong who was guarding the Holy Land, the first person that came to Shishan's mind was Zhuang Bufan, and later learned that the Great Elder of Qingxuanzong had been living in seclusion in the mountains and forests behind him.

"Don't worry, you won't have to wait long. Now that the Qingxuan Sect is on guard, even I have a hard time finding a suitable reason to go down the mountain. However, there should be a chance after the competition in the yellow group. Nangong Qingyi replied in a deep voice after revealing a strange sneer.

Shishan was confused after listening to her words, so many days have passed, and her injuries have healed, but in order to keep herself in Qingxuanzong, Nangong Qingyuan also lied to the outside world that her injuries have not healed and she needs to continue to recuperate here.

But paper can't hold the fire, and sooner or later there will be a day when the East Window incident will happen, and the longer she stays here, the more uneasy Shishan will feel in her heart. Because once someone finds out that there is no big problem, it means that there is no reason for him to stay here.

Although Nangong Qingyu's status in Qingxuanzong is not as high as Zhuo Zichen's, it is also much higher than that of ordinary disciples, and the fact that she can cover herself now does not mean that those elders will not suspect it