Zhu Di didn't stay for a moment, and with a gust of wind, he left from a special road made for him, a hero.

Dao Yan followed closely, and Hongshi and Xu Miaojin followed behind in a staggered manner, each thinking about their own thoughts.

Xu Miaojin sat in front of the dresser in a silent daze.

The early morning sun shone on her face through the window, revealing a preoccupied face.

Since returning to the Yanwang Mansion yesterday, she has not left her room.

She couldn't face Zhu Di and Hongshi, as well as her sister Xu Miaoyun.

She never thought about her relationship problems, and under the care of her sister and brother-in-law, and in the company of Dao Yan and Hongshi, she was satisfied to think that this was what her life was like.

Zhu Di's bold move touched her insensitive nerves, and she found that her brother-in-law's feelings for her were more than just caring for a younger sister, and Xu Miaojin's heart was uneasy.

What is her affection for her brother-in-law?

She thought about the bits and pieces she had spent with her brother-in-law over the years.

She sometimes gets angry because her brother-in-law neglects her, she is depressed because she talks happily with other girls, and she is sad because her brother-in-law doesn't understand her mind......

She admired her brother-in-law, he was handsome, intelligent, outstanding, everywhere was the center, and the people around him looked up to him, and she looked up to him.

But what is the difference between these and a sister's admiration for her brother?

Xu Miaojin sighed, opened a drawer of the dresser, and took out a feather from it.

In the mirror, she holds a feather in her hand, like a fairy floating out of the dust.

The blue-green feathers seemed to be carved from jadeite, and the crystal luster broke free from the distinct texture, netting her palm and surrounding her body.

Zhu Di stood by the door in a daze, and subconsciously put his hand on the belt hook of his belt, where there was also a feather, a blue-green feather.

This feather was extremely precious to him, and he was usually reluctant to wear it, but today the ghost sent it to the hook.

"Brother-in-law...... You, when did you come? Xu Miaojin panicked and hurriedly put the feather in the drawer.

"Oh...... Me, I just knocked on the door, and you didn't respond...... I'm afraid that something will happen to you, so I'll ......" Zhu Di spoke incoherently, his eyes fixed on the drawer.

"I, what can happen to me? Am I fine? Xu Miaojin blocked the drawer with her body, even though her brother-in-law had already seen the feather.

"Oh, why don't you go out with your sister?" Zhu Di's eyes returned to Xu Miaojin's face.

Her face changed wonderfully in Zhu Di's eyes.

Those clear, bright eyes, he had seen when he was ten years old, were covered with tears.

He had also seen that small and delicate nose, and when he was ten years old, it was red and full of snot.

That mouth...... Xu Miaojin is the little girl he met crying outside the Fengtian Temple when he was ten years old!

"No, I ...... Somewhat tired. Xu Miaojin slowly walked towards Zhu Di.

"If I can't stay at home anymore, I'll go find you!"

Zhu Di's ears rang with the only words he remembered that the little girl with a crying nose said.

He was breathing heavily, one hand clutching the strap hook tightly.

"Brother-in-law, is there anything wrong with you?" Xu Miaojin was nervous, and her already nervous heart was overwhelmed in front of Zhu Di's strange expression.

Zhu Di swallowed his saliva hard, forgetting that he had been thinking all night last night, forgetting that he had only come to Xu Miaojin to give her the silver comb, and nothing had happened.

He had forgotten that they should return to their former brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

What appeared in front of Zhu Di was the little girl who was crying at the age of three or four, and the Qingluan feather that had held their fate together for more than 20 years.

Why did Xu Miaojin hold the feathers in a daze? Do you remember me when I was 10 years old?

"Miaojin, did you just hold a Qingluan feather?" Zhu Di did not hesitate to launch an offensive.

"No, no!" Xu Miaojin lowered her head in a panic and secretly turned sideways again.

"Miaojin, look." Zhu Di removed the hand holding the hook, gently untied the Qingluan feather, and raised the blue-green feather in front of Xu Miaojin.

"Brother-in-law...... You, this, where did this feather come from? Xu Miaojin snatched the feather from Zhu Di's hand.

"More than twenty years ago, outside the Fengtian Temple, a little girl gave it to me."

Zhu Di rolled his eyes eagerly, refusing to let go of any resonance on Xu Miaojin's face.

"Little girl!" Xu Miaojin seemed to have touched a brilliant cloud.

She didn't need to remember it at all, it was like dew and flowers that appeared before her eyes as often.

"Miaojin, that little girl is you!" Zhu Di held Xu Miaojin's arms.

Xu Miaojin's eyes widened, her gaze and Zhu Di's gaze were slowly establishing a connection about the common past.

"Your Highness!" An icy voice brutally severed their connection.

Zhu Di lowered his arms, and reluctantly turned around with regret.

Redstone stood outside the door, and Dawnlight dyed his body orange.

"Redstone, why are you here?" Zhu Di's tone was slightly reproachful, and in an instant, the great cause of the throne was just a vague shadow in front of his eyes.

"We have important matters to discuss with Your Highness. The Master was waiting in the hall. The guard said you're looking for Miaojin, so I'll come here. ”

Redstone was as calm as water on the surface, pretending not to see anything, not knowing anything, but in fact, his heart was surging, up and down.

Because, he also has a blue-green Qingluan feather on his body!

That time they met, he shouldn't have been an outsider.

He also often misses the crying little girl and the proud swallow.

He hung the Qingluan feathers on the medicine bottle of the Divine Whip Tears and placed them close to his chest, treating them as equally precious.

If it weren't for Zhu Di's admiration for Xu Miaojin, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them looked at each other and excluded him, he would definitely take out his Qingluan feathers and tell them that he was the stone back then.

"Brother-in-law, go quickly!" Xu Miaojin was cramped and embarrassed, and wanted to be alone and take a breath.

"Hmm." Zhu Di agreed and walked to the door.

Before stepping over the threshold, he stopped, tilted his head sideways, and moved his unwilling lips, but what he wanted to say was still not said after all.

Ma Eryu was holding a plate of pastries, leaning around the corner, looking at the backs of Hongshi and Zhu Di leaving, and she noticed something strange.

She has always been humble, she has no jealousy, no sadness. None of this belonged to her, she was just a nameless grass next to a delicate flower.

Silently loving the people she loves is the meaning of her existence.

She took a step and walked towards Xu Miaojin's house.