It's really hard for Quan Qinghua to agree with her logic, "Why did this king let her go quietly?" Obviously, she chased her for several laps around the city, but in the end, she didn't sober up, ran back in a daze, and fell down. Is this called tranquility? ”

"Even if it's not called quiet, it's not vigorous! Quan Qinghua, according to your nature, unless you can't beat Ah Yan tonight, you will never let her go? Although I don't know what's going on here, I know that you lost something, and I also know that you were angry with Ah Yan because of this matter, and you took away the fifth miss of the night family in a fit of anger. You see, you are so angry, why did Ah Yan send it to you, but you didn't do anything to her? ”

"What do you think the king should do to her?"

Feng Zhaolian said: "At least you have to fight, and if you can't fight, you can let people go." Even if you want to talk about the kindness of teachers and students, it will only be talked about when you want to let her go after the beating. If it weren't for this kindness, you might have to slap her to death. She smiled again, "Of course, you can't kill her." Although I believe in your martial arts, I believe in Ah Yan's strength even more. So you let her go, if it's not because you like her in your heart, it's probably because you know you can't beat her. ”

"This king doesn't want to talk to you!" Quan Qinghua was a little angry, flicked his sleeves, and turned around to leave.

Feng Zhaolian was anxious, "You wait a while!" I'm not done yet! She got up, took a few steps forward, and reached out and grabbed his sleeve. Quan Qing painted why you are like this, you get angry when you say a few words, where do you get so angry? I'm just going to analyze it with you, if you don't have the heart to say it directly, it's over, as for being so atmospheric? ”

Quan Qinghua looked at his sleeve that was being pulled and frowned, "Let go." ”

"Don't let it go!" Feng Guilian rolled her eyes at the boss, "Just tug on your sleeve, what are you yelling at me?" You are the most angry in the whole world, but you are the most like him, it's really troublesome to think about it! ”

"Who the hell am I like?"

"The man in white in my dreams."

"How many times have I told you, dreams don't count, you can't understand what's going on?"

"What if it's not a dream?" Feng Zhaolian straightened her face, "Quan Qinghua let me tell you, he is not a dream, he is real." His name is Xuan Tianhua, and he is someone I couldn't get in my last life, and I may not see him again in this life. Just the thought of him, the people who can only be remembered, makes my heart ache. So you speak to me with respect, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face against you. ”

He really wanted to say that you should turn your face with me quickly, and after you turn your face, don't come to pester me again, do what you should do.

But he still didn't say this in the end, he even nodded to Feng Zhaolian like a ghost, and said seriously: "Okay." ”

Feng Zhaolian expressed her satisfaction, "Then tell me, do you like Ah Yan or not?" ”

"I don't like it!" He replied firmly, "And never to like it!" ”

When Ye Wenyan returned to his house, it was already ugly. Shen'er sat at the door and waited for her, but she was not sleepy, and even picked up a branch and drew a house on the ground.

Ye Wenyan walked over and looked at her for a while and asked her, "Whose house is this?" ”

Shen'er said "Ah", "Miss is back!" Looking at the house on the ground again, he shook his head, "It's not anyone's, it's just that I thought about what the house should look like, so I drew it casually." She was a little embarrassed and quickly erased the painting with her hand. The light snow is scattered, and a good little house is gone.

Ye Wenyan felt a little pity, "It's a good drawing, next time you want to draw, you can draw on paper, you can keep it after painting, maybe you can use it in the future!" She said as she pushed the door open and entered the house.

Shen'er hurriedly followed, "What does Miss mean when she says it's useful?" Is it possible to build a house according to the slave's painting in the future? This slave is really unthinkable, it's too scary. Let's take a bath, Miss! Knowing that the young lady will definitely come back late today, the water has been warm in the stove, and it will be ready soon. ”

Ye Wenyan wanted to say that if she didn't wash it, she could pinch a cleaning technique, which was much better than bathing.

But I also feel that life is life, and if everything has to be solved by magic, then life will lose its original meaning and fun.

So he nodded, and Shen'er trotted all the way to carry water.

Finally soaked in the water, drove the little maid to sleep, and the bottle from Mrs. Jiang could finally be held in her hand.

The bottle is an ordinary glass bottle, in the previous life, such a glass bottle was bought in many small shops, and it was specially customized for young people to play with the drifting bottle.

She saw that Feng Qingqing had bought it, and she bought a lot of it as soon as she bought it. At that time, she really didn't understand how much Feng Qingqing had to say to strangers in the distance, and at the same time, she was worried that so many bottles would be thrown out, and the sea would not become a garbage dump? Will there be a day when the sea is so crowded with those things that even the boats have nowhere to go?

However, she soon discovered that her worries were unfounded. Because Feng Qingqing didn't buy things for use at all, she just bought them for the sake of buying. Sometimes it's because the bottle looks good, sometimes because the bottle has a unique shape, sometimes because she sees a favorite color, and sometimes it's simply because she thinks she should stock up more.

Anyway, the Feng family has mustard seed space, no matter how many things she buys, she can store them in the mustard seed space and access them at any time.

She had also said before that Feng Qingqing was really a waste of so many bottles, although Wumai was not short of money, but it was really meaningless to spend this kind of money!

But now I am really grateful that Feng Qingqing didn't listen to her at the beginning, otherwise when she arrives in this kind of place, nothing is as convenient as in her previous life, if there is no storage in the past, she will not be able to get this bottle today.

A plum blossom was pulled out of the bracelet, the flower shattered, and the wooden stopper of the drifting bottle popped out easily.

Ye Wenyan did not take out the contents directly, but first stood up from the bathtub and walked out, a trick urged the body and hair, and then neatly put on the underwear, then took the bottle to the inside, sat on the couch, and then solemnly used spiritual power to urge the letter and photos in the bottle out.

The Drifting Bottle lies quietly on its side, seemingly fulfilling its ultimate mission, but there are still people who put their own replies into the bottle and throw them back into the sea, hoping that it will be able to return to its original owner.

Ye Wenyan also thought so, so she had to keep this bottle, and when she could go to the shoreless beach one day, she would definitely throw the bottle back again, in case she could return to Feng Qingqing, and the two of them would meet in this time and space in this way.

There were two letters of letter in the bottle, with a lot of content, and Ye Wenyan was a little excited, and his hands holding the letter were trembling.

This is Feng Qingqing's handwriting, and she can recognize it at a glance. The child was still in college when she disappeared, and with her disappearance, it didn't take long for Ah Ran to have an accident.

The five veins of the past are gradually withering, the glory is gone, and even the people are gone.

I don't know if Qingqing has ever had such an ending, I don't know if she told Qingqing these things, and the child would be surprised.

The letter was written with a ballpoint pen on two sheets of plain A4 printer paper. The character is simplified, or the font used by Qingqing in later generations, so Mrs. Jiang can't understand it.

It's also a shame that Mrs. Jiang can't understand it, otherwise she won't know what to be surprised by when such content is read.

Feng Qingqing's letter said——

Who are you who read this letter? Is it Ah Heng or Ah Ran? Or is it warm words and exclamations?

I know it must be a few of you, because in this day and age, only a few of you can understand my letter. If someone else picks it up, even if the bottle is broken and the letter is taken out, it may be regarded as a ghost drawing and thrown into the fire and burned.

You are the only ones who can read it carefully.

The same bottle, the same letter and the photo, I threw out four copies, all of them in the shoreless sea. I've calculated that in this place, the five of us will come one after another, and we will scatter all over the place with the shoreless sea as the center.

Now it is known that Ah Heng has come, and she lives on the west shore of the shoreless sea, a country called Dashun.

Wen Yan will also come, and surprise will also come, only Ah Ran, I calculated that she is a dead hexagram. But it doesn't matter, who am I! The head of the Bu Maifeng family, if he can't even do such a thing as changing the hexagram against the sky, wouldn't it be a shame to be thrown into his grandmother's house.

Ye Wenyan looked at such language, and suddenly felt as if she had returned to that familiar era, Feng Qingqing stood in front of her, chattering and talking.

It was the youngest little sister of the five of them, with a lively temperament, and she was most accepting of all kinds of new things of that era, almost a group pet. Ah Ran once said that Qingqing is their pistachio, no matter how bad the mood is, as long as she sees Qingqing, she can forget anything unhappy, and within three sentences, Feng Qingqing will definitely be able to make her laugh.

The content of the letter continued, and Feng Qingqing said-

So I changed the hexagram for Ah Ran, but I myself was a little injured because of it, and Renxian Island didn't know what kind of wind to smoke, so it suddenly sank, and as a result, I was tossed so badly that I couldn't get out of the space smoothly until now.

By the way, there is also a problem with my space, and our Feng family has been operating the mustard space for thousands of years, and suddenly everything is gone. The gold, silver, jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings stored by the ancestors, the spiritual pets that I raised, and the car house that I put in later, as well as so many delicious and beautiful things, are all gone. If I hadn't taken out the pen and paper and used the bottle before I entered the space, I wouldn't have been able to write this letter now, and the Drifting Bottle wouldn't have been able to do it at all.

Alas, can you understand that feeling? I hoarded so many snail noodles, so many spicy strips, and so many hexagrams made of various gems and jade, all of which were gone all at once. I feel like my sky is going to fall......