Feng Yan chuckled, and no longer teased her, but casually summoned two teas, one in front of the frost-dyed clothes, and one in his hand to taste.

After a while, the frost-dyed clothes couldn't help but turn her head again, she reached out and tugged at the sleeve of the wind, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Sister, there is something I want to ask you." ”

Feng Yan glanced at her, put down the cup in his hand, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Frost-dyed clothes pursed her mouth and asked, "Do you really like him?"

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "I love him." ”

Fortunately, Frost Dye Yi was not drinking tea at the moment, otherwise Feng Yan's straightforward answer was enough to make her squirt out the tea in her mouth very ungracefully.

"It's been more than two months, you've only known each other for more than two months, why are you and me?Sister, how can you fall in love with a man so easily!"

Feng Yan sighed, but shook his head, "It's not two months, the first time I met him was more than six hundred years ago. Since then, we have been interested in each other. ”

"Huh?!" Frost-dyed clothes' small mouth opened enough to fit an egg, and it took a long time to point at the wind and stammer: "You, you, you...... You've known each other more than 600 years ago, and you've kept me in the dark, and you're a sister like you?"

Feng Yan gave her a cold look, "When do I need to report to you." ”

Frost-dyed clothes were stunned for a moment, hurriedly put down his hand, stuck out his tongue and said, "No, I mean, since you were interested in each other more than six hundred years ago, why did you come together now?"

Speaking of this problem, Feng Yan only smiled helplessly, thinking that back then, one of them was a "mortal woman" without mana, and the other was an "immortal cultivator" who deliberately suppressed mana, just such an unexpected encounter, they even had ten percent suspicion of each other, how could they think that they would leave their hearts on each other's bodies.

"I can only say that everything is providential. At that time, we didn't know who each other really was, and it wasn't until we suddenly separated that we realized how important each other was to us. Feng Yan sighed softly.

"You mean, after a chance encounter more than six hundred years ago, you lost contact with each other completely because you couldn't find each other?" asked Frostdyed in surprise.

"Hmm. Feng Yan nodded slightly.

"Oh my God!" Frost-dyed clothes couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Aren't you uncomfortable to remember a person in your heart for more than 600 years? I don't know what the Shura King is like, but sister, you haven't shown anything unusual, and you are really ...... It's amazing!"

Feng Yan glanced at her helplessly, "I know that I will see him again sooner or later, whether I am in a hurry or not, the timing of this reunion cannot be advanced." Why should I let myself be in a state of worry all day? ”

Hearing this, Frost Dye Yi patted her head in annoyance, "Hey, I'm so stupid, why did I forget that you are the goddess of Luohe." ”

After the chagrin was over, Frost Dye Yi blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "Sister, why do you call him 'Ah Nian'?"

Feng Yan smiled lightly, "The man I have in mind, what should I call if I don't call 'Ah Nian'?" Besides, his 'delusion' is the same as the 'forgetting' that he has forgotten, and he always feels that it is not so auspicious to call. ”

After listening to Feng Yan's explanation, Frost-dyed Yi couldn't help but laugh "poof", "Ahahaha...... Sister, do you actually pay attention to auspicious and unlucky? His 'delusion' is an arrogant 'delusion', and he is as his name suggests! It has nothing to do with the forgetfulness of the eight poles. ”

"Yes, I also know that these two words have nothing to do with each other except that they are pronounced. But I still wanted to call him 'Ah Nian', so I called him like that. Feng Yan said lightly, but a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes that was not easy for others to detect.

"It turns out that after a long time, do you think my name is unlucky, so you call me 'Ah Nian'?" Seeing this, Cang Wunian couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Hua Chengcheng frowned slightly, "No, I think I called you like this back then, I should be afraid that you will forget me one day." ”

Cang Wunian glanced at the woman coldly, "Isn't it also forced by you to forget you?" If you want me to see, are you worried that you will forget me? You didn't see the fleeting look in your eyes just now, it was obviously uneasy. ”

Hua Chengcheng's gaze condensed slightly, but she didn't say anything to refute it, because Cang Wunian noticed this question, she had already clearly felt it, after all, the woman in the memory illusion was the one she used to be.

"It seems that from that moment on, I seemed to have realized that it was difficult to have a happy outcome between us. It's just that...... Because I'm in the middle of the game, I don't want to delve into it, I just want to let myself indulge in the sweetness of feelings. Painting Allure said with some sadness.

"You......" Cang Wunian shook his head helplessly, "You just have always seen things too clearly, we have just started, you look like you have already seen the ending, how boring." ”

The painting pouted, "How could I have seen any ending, if I had known that this would be the case, it would be better to ......"

As a result, before she could say the next words, she felt the man next to her coldly throw a knife at her, she snorted lightly, and still changed her words: "It's better to marry you early at that time and be your queen, so that you don't have to be full of regrets in retrospect." ”

Cang Wunian didn't expect Hua Allure to change his words and say this, according to his understanding of this woman, the other party didn't say "It's better not to be together from the beginning", which can already be regarded as her kindness to this relationship.

Raising his eyebrows, Cang Wunian shook his head with some self-deprecation and smiled bitterly: "Maybe you think that for me, what you can't get is always the best." But I know in my heart that as long as I want it, I will hold it in my own hands, even if I have already obtained it, if I don't take the initiative to abandon it, then others will not be allowed to touch it. ”

After a pause, Cang Wunian stared deeply at Hua Chengcheng, subconsciously stretched out his hand to stroke her cheek, and said in a low voice: "As for you, to be honest, I feel that I don't seem to have fully gotten you until now." The more I get to know you, the more I feel like I can't hold on to you. You are the real person, as if if you are not careful, you will be annihilated in the wind and disappear......"

"A Nian ......" painted a trace of pain in the beautiful eyes of Allure, which complemented the man's deep purple eyes.

In the illusion of memory, the dialogue between the frost-dyed clothes and the wind seems to have lasted for a long time. Thanks to the blessing of delusion, the wind is no longer cold and cold, although on the surface she still looks so cold and cold, but the frost-dyed clothes can clearly feel that this sister who has been nourished by love has gradually begun to become warm and vivid.

After leaving Luohe Palace, the frost-dyed clothes were full of melancholy, on the one hand, she still couldn't get rid of her prejudice against delusion at once, and she still felt that the man was a veteran of flowers when he looked at it horizontally and vertically, and Sister Fengyan, who was blank for the love between men and women, must not be this man's opponent.

On the other hand, the changes in Feng Yan's body are obvious, and people who don't know her may not be able to see it, but Frost Dyeed Yi has known her for many years, and she can clearly feel this change that makes her feel happy.

It's just that the root of this worry and joy comes from the king of Shura, and for a while, Frost Dye doesn't know whether he should support or oppose the relationship between the two of them.

Returning to Wenchang Palace in a daze, the trance-like appearance of the frost-dyed clothes was empty in his eyes, and at the same time, he was sure of one thing, that is, the rumors that had spread throughout the entire heavenly realm recently were already conclusive.

He didn't ask about the recent situation of Frost Dyeed Yi about Wind Annihilation and Cang Delirium, because these had nothing to do with him in the first place, but although he didn't doubt that Cang Delirium would have any other purpose in approaching the Luohe Goddess, but when these two came together, they always gave people a faint sense that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

Just because you don't ask doesn't mean that others won't ask. The day after Frost-dyed Yi came back from Luohe Palace, news came from the Emperor of Heaven, saying that he had invited the young master of Wenchang Palace to go to Taixiao Palace for a trip and had something important to discuss with her.

The so-called important thing, of course, is that the Emperor of Heaven has long had eyes and ears staring at Luohe Palace, after learning that Frost-dyed clothes went to Luohe Palace yesterday and returned after a long time, the Emperor of Heaven can't wait to ask a good question, to see if the love between Feng Yan and Cang is true.

In front of the Emperor of Heaven, the frost-dyed clothes didn't dare to make a mistake, and when the other party asked, she answered honestly.

At first, the Heavenly Emperor's expression was calm and normal, but when he heard Frost Dye Yi mention that Feng Yan was teaching the essence of Luo Shu to Cang Yu recently, the Heavenly Emperor's face suddenly became solemn.

"Are you saying that Mi Ling has taught Luo Shu and Hetu the most fundamental things, and the Shura King's talent and understanding are amazing, and he has already made rapid progress in the method of enchantment formation?"

Frost-dyed clothes hesitated slightly, and said with some hesitation: "I don't know if there is a gift or not, but it is true that King Shura has made rapid progress." ”

Hearing this, the Heavenly Emperor fell silent, and his face became a little gloomy.

After a long time, the Emperor of Heaven sighed heavily: "Hey, I just hope this is not a bad fate." ”

Frost-dyed clothes pursed her lips and whispered, "The Heavenly Monarch is worried that King Shura's motives are not pure, and there is another purpose for approaching Sister Feng Yan?"

The Heavenly Emperor snorted lightly, "I hope that this monarch will spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, otherwise the Three Realms will be in danger." ”