Chapter 117: Who Are You?

"What is your relationship with your boss?" Gu Yuan on the side suddenly spoke up, raised her eyebrows and looked at her suspiciously, this question had actually been held in her heart for a long time.

"What does it matter...... the other party's slightly ambiguous eyes made Su Mengxing's scalp tingle for a while, she thought about it, hesitated for a moment before replying: "It's just an ordinary friend......

Gu Yuan had three big words written on his face - "I don't believe it", then shook his finger and concluded: "Don't fool me, the boss looks at you with affection, how can you be ordinary friends?" ”

Su Mengxing wiped his cold sweat silently and smiled awkwardly: "It's really not, I've only met him a few times, maybe I can't even call a friend ......"

It's not, I've seen it so many times, and there are a lot of mysteries about Lingzhou Crane. However, Gu Yuan actually said that Ling Zhouhe's eyes were affectionate when he looked at her?

Su Mengxing thought about it carefully, and that doting gaze did seem to be a bit like what Gu Yuan said.

Don't...... Lingzhouhe is because he likes her, so he finds a chance to get close to her? This thought made her heartbeat accelerate slightly, she had never had the experience of being crushed when she was so old, what should she do if this was the case? If Ling Zhouhe confesses to her one day, what will she do?

Although Ling Zhouhe has always taken great care of her, and Ling Zhouhe's handsome little face that is not inferior to Xuanye is also very much in line with her heart, she can say with certainty that she has no intention of Ling Zhouhe.

Thinking of this, her heartbeat involuntarily accelerated again again, and a face with an extremely demonic smile appeared in her mind.

She couldn't help but think of the stinky fox again, the nine-tailed fox in purple and the violet suit in her mind overlapped, and another young man in white appeared faintly in the broken fragment, with a delicate face that seemed familiar.

Celestial Realm, Star Palace, Peach Blossom Forest...... What else?

Immediately after, the images in my mind were endless, but they were so fragmented that it was impossible to put them together.

Is this an illusion, or is it a dream?

Su Mengxing hurriedly closed her eyes, waited for a while and opened them again, her eyes were extremely bright and stimulating, she raised her hand to cover the dazzling sunlight and looked at it.

All the scenery around her became a picture in her mind, with a verdant forest behind her and a grassy cliff in front of her, and she stood on the edge of the cliff.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless sea of clouds, this green cliff is located on the top of the nine heavens, flocks of cranes fly among the auspicious clouds, and the abundant and rich aura makes Su Mengxing feel comfortable.

This is the Celestial Blue Peak Cliff.

For some reason, I've never been here, but my mind automatically recognizes this place.

Su Mengxing was surprised, and looked around curiously, she had never encountered this phenomenon, everything was so real, it didn't look like a dream or hallucination, there was no hazy or alienated feeling, she was immersive, even the air she inhaled could feel that it was different from the human world.

She tried to take a few steps, spun around the cliff, and was surprised again, this time not only did it feel more real, but even her body was under her control.

Didn't she just talk to Gu Yuan in Lingzhouhe's design room, Weishenme would come to this place?

As soon as such a question appeared in my heart, I heard a leisurely flute sound in my ears, and the music was fresh and moving, which couldn't help but make people feel like a body and mind.

"Anyone?" Su Mengxing shouted loudly, listened carefully to the sound of the flute, and looked in the direction of the sound, which seemed to come from the green forest.

The sound echoed in the forest, startling the birds resting in the green forest, and a flock of colorful birds flew out of the forest, like fireworks with colorful colors.

The Celestial Realm is truly a dream-like and beautiful place.

The owner of the flute didn't know if he didn't hear Su Mengxing's shout, and continued to play the melodious flute music by himself, as if he was luring her to find out for himself.

After a moment of hesitation, Su Mengxing walked into the green forest.

Among the green forests, the green trees are shady, the grass is green, a scene full of vitality, she followed the sound of the flute slowly, and after brushing away one green leaf after another, her eyes stayed on her hands.

"How so?" She muttered in surprise, raised her wrist, and looked at the long hem of her sleeves. She hurriedly lowered her head and turned around, looking at her whole body, the pale cyan tulle long skirt was as light as nothing.

It's not her own clothes, when did she change them? Or is it yourself now?

As soon as such an idea came out, Su Mengxing became entangled, if she wasn't her, then who was she?

She was in the midst of her own troubles, but the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and a man's voice came not far away: "Since the fairy has found this place, why don't you show up and see it?" ”

Fairy? Is this calling her? Su Mengxing thought a little uncertainly, but all this was too unbelievable, maybe she should ask this person what was going on.

So, she followed the voice for a few steps, and soon saw a young man dressed in white.

The young man stood in a stone pavilion in a green bamboo, wearing the white robe of the ancient people, with a golden belt tied around his waist, and a tassel hung between the belt, and under the tassel was a diamond-shaped pale gold sign, on which seemed to have the word "Ling" written.

In his hand he held a green flute, the sound of which apparently came from him.

"Are you...... Who? Su Mengxing retracted her gaze and looked up at him, the brilliant sunlight was shining on the young man's face, and she couldn't see the young man's appearance clearly.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain on his head, and a strange sense of familiarity followed, Su Mengxing covered his head and squatted down, while being surprised in his heart, he didn't forget to endure the pain and continue to look up to confirm the young man in front of him.

"You...... Who are you? Who is it......? ”

In a trance, she finally closed her eyes, but her mouth still repeated the sentence uncontrollably.

Who is he, who is he? Weishenme will have a particularly familiar feeling?

"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! ”

A slightly overwhelmed voice came, and then his body was shaken violently, Su Mengxing covered his head and was still moaning in pain, but the pain in his head disappeared with the appearance of this voice.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and in front of her was Gu Yuan's extremely flustered little face, a pair of hands tightly tugging on her shoulders and shaking hard, she looked up and looked around.

There is no Qingfeng Cliff, and there is no young man in white, she is still in the hall of the Star Design Room.