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slammed into a man's arms, and when he looked up, he saw Liangchen holding a mirror to him.

Yin Fan'er didn't care about the pain, and looked in the mirror.

Liangchen is right, she is indeed not the same as before. The original round fleshy face has now lost a lot of weight, the chin is also a little sharper, and most importantly, the charm added to those eyes is something that is not usually available.

That kind of charm is like a variety of styles that have been refined for tens of thousands of years in the Fengyue Field.

Yin Fan'er thought that a person with such eyes should have a person who loves her unforgettable, and that person can give her all the courage with affection.

Obviously, she has no lover and no loved ones.

"Little Yellow Bird, don't be so frizzy, won't you change into a mirror yourself, you have to run so quickly, what kind of system will you become." Liangchen blamed.

"I'm unorthodox and lonely." Yin Fan'er looked at Liangchen very quietly and said slowly.

Liangchen unexpectedly didn't refute, he rubbed the little head of the little man in front of him, stretched out his hand, and retracted it again.

He wanted to hug this little person in distress, but he didn't dare, he was afraid of scaring her.

Yin Fan'er shrunk her neck, as if she was cold, smiled and said to Liangchen: "You say, why does a person like me have such a pair of good-looking eyes that make people feel full of stories?" ”

She came into this world without knowing who her parents were or whether they were okay or not. No one told her what the purpose of her life was, and her life was a blank slate.

But in her eyes, where are so many past events?

Liangchen still hugged Yin Fan'er, he patted her back very lightly, and was silent.

Yin Fan'er shrank into his arms, she felt so cold.

She has been doing nothing for a hundred years, and suddenly she is burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, and the enemy is the man who holds her.

Why didn't anyone tell her that her life would go from uneventful to magnificent.

Why didn't anyone ask her if she wanted to or not.

Yin Fan'er sniffed and said to the man holding her, "Liangchen, I suddenly feel that the breath on your body is very familiar."

Unexpectedly, this sentence caused Liangchen to laugh, Yin Fan'er felt that this man was really favored by God, and he laughed, and everything dared not compare.

Liangchen couldn't help but smile and said, "I thought it would take a long time for you to remember."

Yin Fan'er was stunned, she didn't understand what Liangchen meant.

"Take me somewhere." Liangchen couldn't put his beak on it, and pulled Yin Fan into two rays of light and flew towards the back mountain.

Ao Hongcheng is a castle built on flat land in the mountains, surrounded by hills.

Because of the large number of fierce beasts, the back mountain is rarely visited, but it is the most beautiful place.

Yin Fan'er has never been here, so he doesn't know that the osmanthus in the back mountain is blooming so well.

The eyes are full of orange and flowers, and if you take a breath greedily, you will feel refreshed.

"Half of the origin of the name 'Ao Hongcheng' is due to the red rendering of the mountains in the season of osmanthus flowers." Liangchen explained.

"It seems that it is cinnabar osmanthus, such a good osmanthus, it is really rare." Yin Fan'er exclaimed.

"It's not bad, it can be compared to the abundance of varieties and varieties of Jialan osmanthus, but it's still a little worse." Liangchen said with emotion.

"You've been to Jialan?" Yin Fan'er was surprised.

Jialan has always forbidden uninvited guests to enter the country, let alone an immortal.

Liangchen asked Yan and smiled: "I remember that under the osmanthus tree on the edge of the Lintan Stone in Jialan, a bird fell drunk on it and hit a passing foal. He stared at Yin Fan'er's surprised face.

Yin Fan'er remembered that that day, at the risk of being dismantled by the bear demon, she secretly drank osmanthus brew again, and before she knew it, she got drunk on the branch and fell staggeringly.

The moment he fell, Yin Fan'er came to his senses, closed his eyes and prepared to accept intimate contact with the earth.

The imaginary pain caused by the violent collision did not happen, Yin Fan'er felt that she had fallen into a hairy place, and when she came to her senses, she realized that she had hit a passing foal impartially and landed in someone's mane.

The foal was very beautiful, all blue, except for a little smaller, and it was obviously different from a normal horse.

The oriole who hit someone quickly apologizes, but the foal doesn't care. Yin Fan'er shared the stolen wine with it, and the two animals soon got together and had a great time.

The foal can't speak, and Yin Fan'er only thinks it's an ordinary horse, not a demon.

Yin Fan'er takes the foal as a god-given companion, and they drink together among the osmanthus bushes and get drunk. It's just that after sobering up, Yin Fan'er found that the foal was missing, and Yin Fan'er searched for a long time without results.

She thought it was just a dream.

"So, so you're that cyan foal?! It turns out that you can speak, not an ordinary horse at all! Yin Fan'er was both surprised and angry, how could this person like to tease others so much!

"I am indeed the green horse, but I couldn't speak at the time, but that's true." Liangchen explained unhurriedly.

"What do you mean? That's why you're here in Jialan. Yin Fan'er felt that he was quibbling and said disdainfully.

"Whether you believe it or not, I experienced a thunderstorm a few decades ago, was hit by lightning and fainted, and after waking up, I appeared in Jialan, and became a green horse, unable to speak, and was hit by you." Liangchen still doesn't know why the thunder hit him many years ago.

Why did he change from a green dragon to a green horse, he couldn't speak, and he appeared in Jialan again. These, even the Big Dipper Immortal Monarch can't explain.

Because of his advanced cultivation and the help of other immortals, Liangchen soon turned back into his true body and took off.

Before leaving, Liangchen looked at the drunken and drowsy oriole bird, and said softly: "There will be a period later, little oriole." ”

At the moment of separation, he felt that going to the lifeless fairy court was not as refreshing as drinking and watching flowers in this demon realm.

"You recognized me from the first time you saw me in Ao Hongcheng?" Yin Fan'er asked.

"After all, there are not many people in this world who are as dull as you." Liangchen smiled and said, "I can feel the breath on your body at once." ”

"So, the Qinglong Immortal didn't kill me, also because there was a relationship?"

"Half of the reason."

"Then I already know my current identity, how does the immortal feel."

"Yin Fan'er, I think your appearance makes me a little familiar." Liangchen didn't lie, Yin Fan'er looks like now, Liangchen can't tell where he has seen it.

In a dream? In the painting? In the crowd?

Yes, those fragments that flash in my mind from time to time clearly have the shadow of this face.