Bang bang, there was a knock on the door, "Come in!" Feng Yanyi said coldly.

"How?" In fact, Feng Yanyi was very afraid to ask these two words, and the answer he heard the most for so long was that he didn't find it.

"Master Qiqi, I still haven't found it." The faces of those who came to pay tribute were ashamed. He witnessed it himself, this is his own master looking for someone like crazy. From the previous full of expectations, now I am looking for it.

"You go down first!" Every time he heard it, his heart would be twisted, but he still didn't give up.

Feng Yanyi didn't know how many places she had visited, but in the end, she still searched for it to no avail. His whole body was haggard, and his heart felt as if it had been torn apart. But he was convinced that he would be able to find her. It was this belief that sustained him in his search day and night.

Some people, when you lose it, you realize how important she really is. These days and nights of longing tormented him all the time.

In the palace, the lights were bright all night, and he had been looking for her for nearly half a month. The people who waited close to him couldn't help but feel distressed when they saw their master like this. Finally, after resting for a while, the maid hurried to make porridge, the master had not eaten for many days, and even his iron body could not stand it.

After the porridge was boiled, the close guards hurriedly brought it in, and saw that their master had fallen asleep on several cases. The master had not slept for several days, and had not eaten for several days, and the guards did not know what to do.

Looking at Feng Yanyi's constricted brows, even in a dream, can't he have a moment of peace?

Feng Yanyi was in a fog, "Beiying, where are you?" "The fog in front of me can't be lifted. Feng Yanyi's brows tightened, and his heart was extremely anxious.

Gradually, the fog dissipated a little, and in the fog, Feng Yanyi seemed to see the figure he was looking for day and night. He chased after her all the way, "Beiying, you wait for me." As if he hadn't heard, the man ran towards the mist!

He chased to the depths of the fog, the fog gradually dispersed, the flying flowers fluttering in the sky, so gorgeous that people couldn't open their eyes, in the flowers a person is dancing with a sword, sassy and heroic, and the figure in the memory gradually overlapped.

"Beiying, is that you?" Feng Yanyi asked.

The man smiled lightly and continued to dance among the flowers, one move and one style, one smile at a time.

Finally found you. Feng Yanyi secretly thought in her heart, "It's so hard to find you, but it's worth it no matter what." His frown finally relaxed! The corners of the mouth are curled.

Seeing that his master seemed to be sleeping soundly, the guards couldn't bear to wake him up, and finally the master could rest for a while. Just let him sleep well. The guards brought the cloak, put it on the phoenix robe, and withdrew.

The flying flowers in the sky gradually landed, and Feng Beiying stepped on the last petal and slowly fell.

She walked towards Feng Yanyi step by step, and as Feng Beiying approached, his heart also beat violently. He finally saw her face clearly.

He hugged Feng Beiying in his arms, and after many days of searching, he was tormented. I finally realized who I loved the most.

He didn't care about the difference between men and women, he only knew that without her, he would be as uncomfortable as a worm devouring his heart. "I'm not going to let you leave me again, never!" Feng Yanyi hugged Beiying very tightly, very tightly.

After a while, feeling that the person in her arms didn't speak for a long time, Feng Yanyi gradually let go of her. "What's wrong with you?" Feng Yanyi asked softly.

Feng Beiying still didn't speak. Feng Yanyi felt very strange, the person he was thinking about was right in front of him, and he should have been very happy.

He looked at her quietly, and for some reason, from this familiar face, he could see a trace of strangeness.

"You...... You're not the North Shadow! Feng Yanyi shook his head and said, his face full of disbelief.

"No, I'm the Northern Shadow, but it's just a dream." Feng Beiying finally spoke.

"Dreams?" Feng Yanyi was shocked, in his cognition, dreams were all ethereal, how could there be such a real touch? He couldn't accept it for a while.

"No, you lied to me, how could this be a dream? Beiying: Did I do something wrong? You tell me that I can change it, please, go back with me! Feng Yanyi had never been afraid of anything, but this time, he was really scared, and he couldn't bear to lose again.

"I said it was in a dream, how can I go back with you? When you wake up, the dream is gone. Beiying said slowly.

Feng Yanyi still couldn't believe it, "Then tell me, how can I find you?" How will you go back with me? Feng Yanyi then asked. He did not dare to give up the slightest hope.

She smiled lightly, "If one day, you can't find me, come to the Artistic Conception Villa to find me." In Artistic Conception Villa, you will definitely find me! When she finished speaking, it dissipated like smoke.

Feng Yanyi reached out to grab it, but couldn't catch anything, and the fog gathered together again, as foggy as it had begun. "Northern Shadow! North Shadow! Feng Yiyi shouted loudly. Voices echoed through the misty woods.

"North Shadow!" Feng Yanyi said in a dream, and then woke up. I don't know when, I was already sweating profusely. "Mood Villa." Feng Yanyi muttered to herself.

"Someone!" Feng Yanyi called.

Several guards heard the voice, "You guys quickly go and inquire about the Artistic Conception Villa." Feng Yanyi commanded in a cold voice.

"Yes!" Several people quickly dispersed, and they could be his phoenix clothes' guards, and these people were all well-trained.

Feng Yanyi felt very strange to herself. Artistic Conception Villa? Why should I believe in a dream? An ethereal dream. Feng Yanyi couldn't help laughing at herself. But he was not willing to give up the slightest opportunity, even if it was a dream.

The fire in his heart seemed to be ignited again. Artistic Conception Villa, can I really find you? It's better to have a goal than not to have a goal. Compared to such an aimless search, maybe it was really Beiying who dreamed of him.

For several days, several groups of people came back, but they didn't inquire about the whereabouts of the Artistic Conception Villa, which seems to be a very mysterious existence.

"Master, there's news." A guard hurried in.

"Speak quickly!" Feng Yanyi also looked a little excited.

"Master, I heard from people that the place where the Artistic Conception Villa is located is extremely secret, and according to legend, only doctors can enter this villa." Someone came back and forth.

"You go down first!" Feng Yanyi fell into deep thought, and only healers were allowed to enter. In this way, Beiying's medical skills are extremely high. It is understandable that she can enter the Artistic Conception Villa. And there is really a mountain villa in the world, which shows that this dream is credible.

Feng Yanyi has expectations in her heart, as long as she finds this so-called artistic conception villa, she can be found. His tense heart seemed to relax.

At night, the moon outside the window seems to be a little brighter.