Pei Yuetong guessed that he would say this, and directly retorted: "But this method is the only way that can allow us to quickly find Chisheng, Zhen Qianhong, you must know that if Chisheng is not eliminated for a day, the people of the entire Kyoto will be in danger." ”

"What Miss Pei said is good, Chisheng is a person in the demon world, his biggest instinct is to hide, if he wants to hide in the huge Kyoto, I'm afraid it's very easy, we want to find him now, I'm afraid it's no different from looking for a needle in a haystack, Miss Pei's way will indeed be very effective in finding him, and even killing him."

"I said no, don't say it anymore, I don't agree." Zhen Qianhong's attitude is still very resolute.

"Zhen Qianhong, listen to me." Pei Yuetong looked into his eyes and said word by word: "I'm not going to fight Chisheng alone, you will follow behind me, right?" Could it be that with your cultivation, are you still afraid that you won't be able to defeat Chisheng? ”

"But there are exceptions to everything, in case it ......" Before Zhen Qianhong could finish speaking, Pei Yuetong stretched out his fingertips and blocked his lips, his eyes were resolute: "No case, you will definitely protect me, I believe you." ”

Pei Yuetong didn't look at Zhen Qianhong's eyes softened, and continued to speak: "Also, Zhen Qianhong, don't forget, you are His Highness in the Heavenly Realm, a god in the eyes of the people!" You have a duty and you must protect them, and if you shake your heart for my sake, then I will have more iniquity than I can count, so promise it! Good no good? ”

"I beg your Highness to agree." Jun Feng also responded to the road.

Zhen Qianhong sighed deeply after all, he looked in Pei Yuetong's direction, and there seemed to be a trace of thought in his eyes: "Xiao Pei, what should I do with you, you say?" ”

Pei Yuetong smiled: "Then it will be regarded as your consent!" No repentance. ”

The two have a tacit understanding with each other, and they are no longer the heart-to-heart of each other, but truly understand each other, and are willing to do anything for each other.

A week later, he was hospitalized

Pei Yuetong sat quietly in the middle of the courtyard, in front of her was a wood-colored table, on top of the table was an ink inkstone and a pen that had been dyed with ink, at this time she slowly picked up the pen and sprinkled ink on the white rice paper.

Juanxiu fonts slowly appeared on the paper.

Jane plain clothes

The flowers bloom and fall, and the clothes burn, and the things are allowed to think when they are far away; The crimson side red decorates the ink lips, don't forget the old snow and tears; When the language is affectionate, the wood is dry and the wood is fine; leaned into plain clothes and pursed red lips; leaning into a subtle moment, looking for a young man's shadow; It's just a light, but it will always exist in people's hearts.

"That's a good word, indeed." The thick voice sounded slowly behind Pei Yuetong's ears, with a smile on her face, even if she didn't look back, she knew who the owner of the voice was, because she was too familiar with the owner of the voice.

Zhen Qianhong held a thick robe in his hand and draped it over Pei Yuetong's body, and there was a hint of anger in his voice: "I know that my body is cold, but I am still wearing such thin clothes in this cold wind blowing place." ”

Pei Yuetong didn't look back, but put down the pen in her hand, and she smiled lightly: "I'm not cold, but I know that there will be a fool like you to get clothes for me, so I just have the right to be lazy." ”

Zhen Qianhong pinched the tip of her nose fiercely, and her voice was helpless: "You! All the good things are taken by you. ”

His eyes skimmed over the paper on the table, and he couldn't help asking, "Xiao Pei, are you homesick?" ”

The smile on Pei Yuetong's face slowly disappeared for half a minute: "It seems that the person who knows me best is none other than you." ”

She stared at the paper and was stunned: "Yes! Now that it's been half a year since I left the Xishuang Pavilion, I'm indeed a little homesick, and now I don't know if that kid from Chu Duan will cause trouble for me, with him, I'm afraid that the pavilion will be messed up again; and Ah Zhu, she learned to cultivate spiritually from Rong Xiao, she should have done a lot! In the future, I really want to learn from her; There is also ...... same "Sister Literature Network."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhen Qianhong raised her chin and kissed her lips almost like a mad attack, Pei Yuetong was startled at first, and then slowly closed her eyes, and the two of them instantly came together.

It wasn't until half a moment later that Zhen Qianhong put her down, with a hint of displeasure in his voice: "I don't allow you to think about him." ”

Pei Yuetong naturally knew who the "he" in Zhen Qianhong's mouth was, and she couldn't help but smile: "You are really a vinegar jar, and Liu Yichu and I are just confidants!" For the rest, nothing. ”

"That's not okay, your confidant can only be me, and definitely not someone else." Zhen Qianhong's eyes were very serious.

Pei Yuetong didn't know what to say, she looked at his eyes, I was afraid that if he said something more, he would repeat the action just now, she could only use her hand to make a gesture, and covered her mouth tightly, indicating that she would not speak again.

"Okay, okay, I'm not a landlord who oppresses." Zhen Qianhong looked at her cute appearance and couldn't help but smile on her face.

At this time, Jun Feng walked in, and happened to see the appearance of the two people, you and me, and hurriedly thought that he couldn't see it, and wanted to go out.

Pei Yuetong hurriedly returned to normalcy and shouted to him: "General Jun Feng, is there something wrong?" ”

Jun Feng stopped and just stood there, not knowing what to do.

Zhen Qianhong's voice came slowly: "Xiao Feng, is there any news from Chisheng?" ”

Hearing Zhen Qianhong's voice, Jun Feng slowly turned around and said, "No, that guy Chisheng is very cunning, and so far, there has been no news." ”

"What's that?" A trace of doubt appeared in Zhen Qianhong's eyes, he knew that if there was nothing important, Jun Feng would not come to him so full.

Jun Feng said slowly: "Your Highness, someone is coming to you." ”

"Who?"

"Mr. Leng, the founder of the Leng Cang faction, Leng Ziqi." Jun Feng replied.

"Ziqi looking for me?" Zhen Qianhong's eyes couldn't help but have a trace of question, how could he come to him?

Pei Yuetong's eyes were even hazy, and she couldn't help asking, "Who is this Mr. Leng?" ”

Zhen Qianhong explained: "Xiao Pei, you have lived in Xishuang Pavilion for a long time, you may not know that in Licheng in Xiguo, there is a Jianghu sect, called Lengcang faction, which is also the largest Jianghu sect in Xiguo, and Leng Ziqian is the founder of Lengcang faction; Because the distance between the Leng Cang Sect and my Cloud Pavilion is only a high mountain, the relationship between us is very good. ”

"I see, it seems that I am really alone." Pei Yuetong couldn't help but sigh in his heart, since this Leng Ziyan can become a brother with Zhen Qianhong, he must be superior in ability and character, otherwise, with Zhen Qianhong's temperament, he will definitely not have anything to do with him as a mortal.

"Xiao Feng, since Zi Yan is already here, let him in!" The curiosity in Zhen Qianhong's heart has increased again, he wants to see him come to him, why?

"Okay."

After a while, a man in a light blue robe walked in slowly, holding a wooden blue and white folding fan in his hand, an elegant temperament gradually appeared, and he had a strong bookish atmosphere.