Fu Ling thought for a moment and thought it was feasible: "Tonight? ”

Bei Miao nodded: "Yes, I don't care." ”

Hearing this, Fu Ling couldn't help but smile: "You're really not afraid of accidents?" ”

"Don't be afraid." Bei Miao walked back, sat down in front of Fu Ling, and said, "If you didn't show up, I should still be on the black market right now." ”

"I've been waiting for the West Temple before, but he forgot about me, so no matter how long I wait, he won't show up, maybe he will live like that, maybe he will be beaten to death, whether he lives like that or is beaten to death, it's not as good as it is now."

"I know you, I also met the West Temple, and I know the reason why he won't appear, which makes me have no regrets." Bei Miao said: "Even if you can't protect me, if you can't come back this time, I will die without regrets." ”

"Because it's been a very warm and interesting time."

After listening to what Bei Miao said, Fu Ling said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will take you out, and I will naturally bring you back safely, no matter what, I will not let you die." ”

"If Feng Zhuo hears this, he will definitely eat my jealousy." Bei Miao smiled and said, "Fu Ling, you rest, I'll go show them what I look like now, and by the way, see if Qing Zhi is ready." ”

"Hmm." Whirling nodded.

Bei Miao got up and walked outside the room.

The sound of the door opening and closing sounded, and Fu Ling leaned back, leaning back in his chair and sighing.

As long as Feng Zhuo is around, you can be jealous or something.

It's a pity he's not there.

I've been separated for eleven days, and I miss him......

*

Shrine, fifth floor of the Library Pavilion.

Sang Liang stood aside, watching Feng Zhuo take out a book, quickly flip it and put it back in.

After several times, Sang Liang said, "Feng Zhuo, what are you looking for?" ”

When Feng Zhuo heard this, he said indifferently: "Find a book about the lines between my foreheads." ”

When Qingzhi and the Holy Lord saw him, the place where their eyes stayed for the longest time was the red stripe on his forehead, and there was nothing else to look for.

"There shouldn't be a record like that." Sang Liang said: "When I have nothing to do, I have spent some time in the library pavilion, and I have read many books, but I have never seen such a record. ”

When Feng Zhuo heard this, he paused, turned his head to look at Sang Li, and asked, "Is there a book you can't read?" ”

He had seen the other Venerables in the temple in the past two days, and their reaction to the lines on his forehead was not great, which meant that they didn't know either, but the reaction of Qingzhi and the Holy Lord was different from theirs.

Only the two of them knew, and it was probably a book or something that no one else could read......

Sang Li didn't expect Feng Zhuo to ask like this, thought about it, and said: "There are no books in the Library Pavilion that I can't read, and even if there are, they won't be placed in the Library Pavilion." ”

Feng Zhuo put the book back in his hand, looked at the books on the shelf, and didn't speak.

Also, if it is really a book that cannot be read, it is indeed impossible to put it in the library cabinet.

"Ah Ling, where are they?" After being silent for a while, Feng Zhuo asked.

Sang Li looked at Feng Zhuo and smiled: "Do you miss her?" ”

Feng Zhuo glanced at Sang Li, and nodded: "Hmm." ”

It's been eleven days......

It had been eleven days since he came to the temple, and there was no sign of recovering his memory at all, and if he continued like this, he didn't know how long he would have to stay in the temple before he could return to Ah Ling.

"I've gone to Hundred Flowers City." Sang Liang said: "Go over there to do a mission, and by the way, look for the key fragments about the ruins of the mountains and rivers." ”

Feng Zhuo looked at Sang Liang and asked, "The key fragment of the mountain and river ruins?" ”