0089 Blessings and Misfortunes?
couldn't bear it anymore, Mu Langqian hurriedly looked away, swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in a row, the temptation was in front of him, what should he do?
To put it or not to put it down?
The atmosphere at this time was very strict.
Mu Langqian was surprised to find that at such a critical moment, she had no sense of disobedience.
All that flashed in his mind was Huang Ni's figure, his eyes fell on Huang Ni, and as her body swayed, it also moved back and forth.
Huang Ni didn't even notice this qiē, but if there was a third person present, he would definitely see how bright Mu Langqiang's eyes were.
Mu Langqian is actually a person who can control himself very much, and Huang Ni has too much temptation for him, just like a person who has been hungry for hundreds of years, and suddenly sees his favorite food, which makes him unable to restrain his eyes and thoughts.
"Bang bang." A crisp chirp pulled him out of his uncontrollable thoughts.
Mu Langqian looked at Huang Ni, only to see her pointing at his face with her pointed little wings, "Hurry up and hand over Feng Ning, otherwise ......"
"How else?" Mu Langqian hurriedly adjusted her strategy, this is the future daughter-in-law, she can't be offended, and said cautiously, "I'll let her out immediately, don't be angry?" ”
Huang Ni's black head nodded vigorously, her little wings slapped on his face, and her small body was forced to make some strong movements by her, "This is good." ”
The tone like coaxing a child made Mu Langqian burst into tears in her heart.
Sadly flicking his fingers, he opened the barrier.
The fog in the room disappeared in an instant.
"Don't you really want her to regain her memory?" When the fog was about to disappear, Mu Langqian finally asked Huang Ni.
"Of course." Huang Ni combed her feathers with her little pointed beak and said, "But I don't believe you." ”
As soon as Huang Ni's words fell, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Mu Langqian and Huang Ni turned their heads almost at the same time and looked out of the door.
At the doorway stood a slender figure wearing a black cloak with an indistinct face.
"Do you want her to regain her memories now?" Mu Langqian asked at the figure.
"Indeed, I would love to do it." Yu Changshu stepped into the room, raised his right hand as he spoke, and lightly touched the air, causing a ripple in the air.
"But, what I want more is that she can be happy and carefree, and if these memories cause her pain, I would rather she never remember them for the rest of her life."
"Did you do that, did you ask her opinion?" Listening to Yu Changshu's words, Huang Ni was both moved and frightened in his heart.
Such a strong and suffocating love, if it is really something that she can't understand and can't accept, master, you mourn and change.
Huang Ni expressed deep sympathy for Feng Ning, who was nestled in the arms of the Imperial Chief.
With such a Taoist couple, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?
Huang Ni flapped her wings and stood on Feng Ning's shoulder.
From this angle, you can clearly see her pale face, bloodless lips, and no resistance at the mercy of others.
Once such a strong person, but now she is so fragile, when she soars to the immortal realm and recovers her memory, I don't know how big a wave it will set off?
Feng Ning slowly opened her eyes, looking at the situation in the room very strangely, her memory was still stuck in the time before she fell asleep.
Several people also tacitly did not mention this matter, and walked out of the room one after another.
"Hey, ...... over here" Qiao Yiheng sat by the window and waved to the wind, "So you haven't left yet?" ”
Feng Ning walked up to him and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip of the teacup.
"You're not gone yet." Feng Ning glanced at him.
Qiao Yiheng smiled, revealing two rows of teeth.
His head was slightly off, looking at Yu Changshu who was following behind Feng Ning.
"Is he your master, why does he always wear a cloak?" Qiao Yiheng said to Feng Ning.
"Because it's handsome." Feng Ning winked mischievously at Qiao Yiheng.
"Huh?" Qiao Yiheng's confused eyes didn't seem to understand.
"Pour me a glass of water."
Yu Changshu sat down next to Feng Ning, his tone was flat and did not fluctuate, obviously this sentence was said to Qiao Yiheng.
"Why?" As soon as Qiao Yiheng finished speaking, he was stunned by the momentum emanating from his body, and added stumblingly, "Okay...... Well......"
Qiao Yiheng lifted the teapot, slowly moved his hand, staring at the man in front of him.
Yu Changshu's face was hidden in the cloak, and he couldn't see it clearly, only the small patches of his exposed skin, his well-defined chin, and his sexy lips could be seen.
Just looking at it this way, you know how handsome he will be, he must be a very powerful person, otherwise why is the temperament he occasionally reveals so terrifying?
When Qiao Yiheng thought of this, his heart was tumbling for a while, this cognition was both a fact and something he was unwilling to accept.
"I'm coming back to my senses." Feng Ning patted him on the shoulder, "What are you thinking, you can still wander by pouring water?" ”
Qiao Yi looked at it and found that the water in the teacup had spread out, and it had already rubbed a large amount on the table.
"I'll do it." Feng Ning took the teapot in Qiao Yiheng's hand.
Looking at her elegant and skillful movements, Qiao Yiheng felt a sadness in his heart for some reason, and he suddenly remembered his mother, who had not been masked for a long time.
I thought of her back when she quietly left, her lonely and sad demeanor, and the firmness and determination in her eyes.
At that time, he silently thought in his heart that he would definitely go to her in the future.
But hundreds of years have passed, and when his cultivation finally reached the point where he could transform, he walked out, but he knew the direction she left, but he didn't know how to find it.
Now he can't even recall his mother's face, this realization made Qiao Yiheng have huge doubts about himself in his heart.
Suspect that he is a cold-blooded and ruthless person, otherwise why would he forget about his mother's appearance after so many years?
Otherwise, there is something wrong with your head, why do all the unforgettable pains not take long to fade or even forget?
The more he investigated, the deeper Qiao Yiheng's suspicions about himself became, he was suddenly startled, and raised his eyes to look at Feng Ning, is it that after separating from her, it won't be long before he will forget about this person?
"Qiao Yiheng?" Feng Ning moved the plate of pastries in front of him, "Do you want to eat some?" ”
Qiao Yiheng unconsciously picked up a piece of pastry and chewed it in his hand.
Feng Ning found that Qiao Yiheng, who had always been arrogant, had something in his heart, but his relationship with him was not good enough to be able to open his heart, but after all, he was also a friend.
"What's wrong with you, what are you unhappy about, say it, make everyone happy." Feng Ning joked.
"Just remembering my mother." Qiao Yiheng looked at Feng Ning in a daze.
"......" Is this a lifting stone and shooting oneself in the foot?
Feng Ning silently turned his head, took out a coat from the storage bag and put it on him, "Wear more clothes, your body will be warm, and your heart will not be cold." ”