"Yes, but that's not what I wanted." Lin Danfeng smiled bitterly.

The little tanuki blinked and said, "So Brother will abandon the Shuangsha Palace and build his own lotus palace in the back?" ”

Lin Danfeng was noncommittal and did not respond.

The little civet cat Mumu lowered his head and sighed:

"Brother, I remember when I was ten years old, it was raining heavily at night, and you carried me around looking for doctors all over the city, and you were drenched in ...... My chicken leg was snatched away by other thugs, you helped me teach them a lesson, and I wanted the chicken leg back, people bullied me, you beat people, dogs bullied me, you beat dogs. So even if I am alone, no one dares to bully me, because they know that there are always people who secretly protect me, and they all know that I am a righteous daughter who is drunk and picks up the lamp. Regardless of whether this drunk lamp is Daddy or Brother, you are my most affectionate dependence. After speaking, the little civet cat got into Lin Danfeng's arms and clinged to him tightly.

Lin Danfeng smiled softly, and his eyes were full of pity for this sister who watched her grow up: "So, you can't be fine." In this world, there are not many people who make me feel distressed, and you are one. ”

The little civet cat looked up at Lin Danfeng: "Am I one?" And who else is there? Brother ......" The little civet cat frowned and hesitated for a moment, "Is there still Nanrong Chunhua?" Brother, can you tell me about you? ”

This time, Lin Danfeng was silent, and drew an arc at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, when I return to the Lotus Palace, I will tell you slowly." ”

The little tanuki was satisfied: "Well, then I won't ask for now." ”

After riding for a long time, the sky gradually darkened.

Lin Danfeng saw that there was an inn in front of him, stopped, picked up the little civet cat who was already sleepy, and shook her: "Little civet cat, wake up, we will rest in this inn tonight." ”

The little civet cat lying in Lin Danfeng's arms rubbed his eyes: "It's dark." ”

"Yes, it seems that you are really tired and can fall asleep after such a bump?" Lin Danfeng said softly.

And they tied their horses to the door, and they went to the inn.

I found an empty table next to it and sat down.

"Brother, you don't have to pretend to be drunk in front of me now, why do you still need this tattered dress?" The little tanuki has one hand on its cheeks.

"I'm afraid that you little girl won't be able to adapt to it, and she won't have the cordial feeling she had before......" Lin Danfeng said casually, touching her head, very spoiled.

The little tanuki immediately grabbed his arm and pouted on his face: "It's really my good brother!" If you can become a pair with Gao Lan, then how happy I should be! After saying that, I felt unbelievable and smiled.

“……”

Lin Danfeng was helpless: "You little girl, you like Gao Lan so much?" ”

The little civet cat smiled slyly: "Yes, Gao Lan is as good to me as a sister, and only her appearance in this world can be comparable to her brother, but I not only like Gao Lan, Mo Shaozhi, Bai Qingqing, and Hui Niang, they are all very good to me, and I like them all, alas, I hope they can all be safe and live a long life!" The little tanuki said as he lay on the table, his eyes down.

"Hearing you say that, where did you put my own brother, brother, I'm a little jealous!" Lin Danfeng picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The little civet cat smiled: "Brother is brother, blood is thicker than water, but in the future, my brother will become good friends with them, I will take my brother to Fenglaiyi together, and we will eat hot pot together!" ”

"Okay, then when this is over, let's go together!" Lin Danfeng put down the teacup and asked Xiao Er to serve the food.

The little civet cat let go of its belly and ate to its fullest, very satisfied.

Coming to the upstairs room, Lin Danfeng looked around before saying, "You're tired, just go to bed early." ”

He helped the tanuki close the door and went outside.

A figure in black flew over: "See the palace master!" ”

Lin Danfeng said coldly: "How's the inquiry?" ”

The man in black lowered his head and said, "Gao Lan and Mo Shaozhi are said to have gone on a killing spree in the enemy camp and escaped, and they are nowhere to be found!" ”

"Continue to look for Gao Lan's traces, and report back as soon as there is news." After Lin Danfeng finished speaking, as soon as he raised his hand, the man in black retreated.

Lin Danfeng gently pushed the door in.

Seeing that the little civet cat had fallen asleep, he was ready to extinguish the candle on the stage.

"Sister Gao, sister, where are you?"

The sleeping civet kept shouting, and his brow furrowed.

Lin Danfeng turned around and quietly walked to the side of the bed, sat down, raised his hand and gently pressed her eyebrows.

After a while, the little civet cat finally settled down.

Lin Danfeng smiled lightly: "Little girl, I'm worried about her when I sleep, my brother really thinks about whether to ask Gao Lan and be your sister-in-law......" After speaking, he smiled wryly, shook his head slightly and laughed at himself.

Lin Danfeng sat back at the table, took off his mask, looked at the burning flames, thought of Gao Lan, and couldn't help but think of Nanrong Chunhua's affection for her, and her heart was messy.

A pair of sharp eyes stared at the flame, and for a moment, the flame began to jump wildly, writhing incessantly.

It wasn't until he slowly calmed down that the flames calmed down.

Lin Danfeng sighed: "Since it is my brother's love, I will definitely help him protect it......" Lin Danfeng then looked at the person lying there, "What's more, my sister cherishes it, how can I destroy her ......"

The gaze narrowed, and then it became soft and eye-catching.

Guiyuan Temple.

Shen Meng came to Guiyuan Temple, which he had come to countless times but had not stepped into once.

He lingered here because there were people he loved here, but he didn't dare to set foot in them because there were people he loved all his life.

Today, he walked into the monastery and came to a meditation room called "Flower Room".

Shen Meng leaned against the windowsill of the meditation room and sat down slowly.

There was a sound of knocking wooden fish in the meditation room.

He listened quietly for a long time, listening to the familiar breathing sound and heartbeat of the people inside, Shen Meng felt extremely down-to-earth.

The gentle afternoon sun slanted on his slightly frowning brow, and after a while, Shen Meng lowered his eyes and said slowly.

"A girl named Gao Lan told me the story of Yanrou Gongzi, which was a very long and unscrupulous story. I was shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time...... Now that I'm at this age, I've seen a lot of love and hate parting, but I can still be so moved by this story, alas. Shen Meng let out a long sigh.

After a moment, he continued: "I have seen and copied a lot of Yanrou's paintings, but I can't paint the affection of his brushwork, and the portraits he paints always feel that the eyes will cry, and the flowers he paints always feel a melancholy fragrance......

His paintings are too good at depicting love, but he didn't expect that his depiction of his love turned out to be a brush stroke with life, the brush is gone, and life is consumed. The word love is too difficult, and it is rare that you can't draw it with one hand, so you can only use your life to pay tribute. ”