Chapter 100: Dreaming? Fairy dreams!
Along the way, Feng Wuji said that the cold wind was unmoved, what is the reason, Feng Wuji is very clear, isn't it that when he was in the mountains, he used to bully the cold wind a little? As for holding such a grudge?
Chu Feixue saw Feng Wuji's appearance, he leaned back and forth with a smile, he couldn't help himself, the charm in the youth made his heart move, and his eyes were a little obsessed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Ahem!" Chu Feixue looked at Feng Wuji's pig brother and coughed softly, Feng Wuji immediately woke up, and his eyes were even more resentful when he looked at Leng Feng, and that look made Leng Feng, who had been unmoved, a little chilly, and couldn't help but shiver.
"Okay, you are powerful, even if you are ruthless, it seems that my brother can't cure you without a trick, a bottle of fourth-level two-pot head spirit wine." Feng Wuji said angrily, how could he have been robbed by someone taking advantage of the fire, he made up his mind to return to the mountain, and he must find the field.
Sure enough, as soon as Feng Wuji's words fell, the cold wind behind him disappeared from his side.
Feng Wuji glanced at the place where the cold wind disappeared with disdain: "Cut, brother has always believed that in this world, there is no problem that cannot be solved by spirit wine, if there is, then two bottles." β
Then, he shook his head helplessly, and said as if he hated iron and steel: "It's really useless, I can't even resist the temptation of a bottle of fourth-level spirit wine, if someone tempts me like this, I will definitely not leave, a bottle of spirit wine will be bought, it's too low, at least two bottles will be needed." β
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The breeze caressed, the leaves rustled, Feng Wuji and Chu Feixue walked on the path of the park, and the crowd of people gathered together in twos and threes, and there was lively laughter from time to time.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on Chu Feixue's graceful figure, as if she was covered with a layer of light clothes, and the proud curves of the whole person were revealed, giving people infinite temptation.
Feng Wuji sniffed the faint aroma, took Chu Feixue's jade hand, found a bench at random, pulled Chu Feixue to sit down, and stared at the silver moon hanging in the sky.
The cheeks that are less than twenty years old still have traces of immaturity, but the look of loneliness and vicissitudes of life forms a great contrast with the immature traces, which makes Chu Feixue a little unsure and his heart is blocked.
"Mowgli, what's wrong?" Chu Feixue asked Feng Wuji softly, and at the same time held Feng Wuji's hand tightly, as if to give him unlimited strength.
Feng Wuji did not answer Chu Feixue's question, but answered the question: "Feixue, do you think it was a dream that I came to this world?" β
Chu Feixue was stunned for a moment when she was asked, and then looked at Feng Wuji extremely gently, and said, "Why do you think so?" β
Chu Feixue could feel that Feng Wuji's mood was very low, which was completely different from his usual debauchery and cynicism, and a sad mood began to spread.
"Huh!" Feng Wuji suddenly laughed, his expression changed suddenly, and his cynical form reappeared, and he said in a somewhat playful tone: "Feixue, I seem to have a dream, in the dream I have another name, living a plain life like water, I myself am almost indistinguishable, which is the dream and which is the reality?" β
Although Chu Feixue didn't know what Feng Wuji had experienced in his dream, and what made him feel confused, her voice was full of firmness, and said, "Wuji, you have always had meγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Companionship is the most affectionate confession, everything between them is natural, no oath is more powerful than this, but the words of gentle rubbing are knocking on the hardest heart door, so that the wind is unscrupulous and decadent, and it is swept away in an instant.
"Huh! I'm so stupid, I can't tell which is reality and which is a dream, with you, this is reality, and it's my dream, fairy dream. Feng Wuji looked at Chu Feixue affectionately and said with a smile.
Then, his affectionate gaze became naked and aggressive, as if he wanted to copy Chu Feixue to his heart.
I don't know if it was the sad breath just now, or if Feng Wuji's very aggressive gaze affected Chu Feixue, causing her to hang her head, and her body snuggled against Feng Wuji's solid and broad chest, she didn't speak again, she believed that Feng Wuji could feel it.
Quietly...
The two of them just snuggled together, watching the bends get brighter, looking at the bright neon, watching the pedestrians hurry...
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"Blizzard!"
"Hmm!"
"I'm leaving tomorrow?" Feng Wuji said in a deep voice.
"Leaving tomorrow? Do you want to go back to the Heavenly Sect? Chu Feixue raised her head suddenly, her gaze looking directly at Feng Wuji.
Feng Wuji nodded, then shook his head again, "Almost! I don't know very well, I only know that they all call it the forbidden land of the Heavenly Sect, the ancestral land of the Heavenly Sect. β
"Heavenly Sect and Heavenly Sect Forbidden Land are the same, collectively known as demon cultivators, and they are synonymous with darkness!"
"Hehe, do you care?"
"Don't care!"
"Since you don't care, then I don't care, what kind of cultivator, demon cultivator, I'm at ease, just be worthy of my heart, in my opinion, demon cultivators are much cuter than those serious hypocrites." Feng Wuji said nonchalantly.
Chu Feixue glared at Feng Wuji with disgust, and said helplessly: "You! You can't always mess around with your temperament, what if something happens one day? Also, how long are you going to be away this time? β
Chu Feixue finally saw Feng Wuji again, although she was very reluctant, but she also knew that once she entered the sect, she couldn't help herself, and it was inevitable to leave.
"Hehe, I know, housekeeper, I'll pay attention to it in the future, I'm reluctant to let you be widowed for the rest of your life, hahaha..."
"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense, I will behave well when I go back this time, and I am getting released from prison as soon as possible, and I will go to you when the time comes."
"Well, don't worry, my home is in the imperial capital, and I will wait for you in the imperial capital."
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The next day, Beihai Hotel.
The sun has risen high, and the temperature of the sun is gradually starting to burn, and the straight roasted Feng Wuji's ass is hot.
Feng Wuji subconsciously turned over and hid his buttocks, but it didn't take long for the big bird that was roasted on the front to stand it, and the Nth cage feeling was completely ended.
If you can't sleep, you will be roasted, so that Feng Wuji has no desire to sleep, so he simply got up and prepared, prepared, and set off to go back after lunch, as for Chu Feixue, he was taken away by the hateful old man Chu last night.
Feng Wuji's long-planned plan to overthrow was ruthlessly stifled, he really hated Old Man Chu to death now, and he swore that as long as Old Man Chu folded into his hands, he must let Old Man Chu know why the flowers were so red.
At noon, Li Bing was called to have lunch together, and after the two met in the imperial capital a year later, Feng Wuji and Leng Feng said goodbye and left, and embarked on the return journey.