Even if he warned himself more than 10,000 times to make himself believe that the wind was bitter back then, she was not ruthless to herself, but to this day, he still has to admit that he has a pimple in his heart.

"Ah Nian, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the man's expression changed and changed, Hua Chengcheng couldn't help but be a little worried.

Cang Wunian took a deep breath, took the woman into his arms, and gently rubbed her hair with his face like a dazed child, his tone was slightly frustrated: "Yan'er, why does he understand you, but I still can't understand you?" I keep saying that I love you, love you, but ...... I really don't know you as well as he does. ”

Hua Chengcheng's body stiffened slightly, then raised his hand and gently patted his back, and blurted out comforting words: "Perhaps, it's just because I have similar personalities to him that he can infer a thing or two from it." It's not me that you don't understand, it's this bureau, because you are the authority, and he is just a bystander. ”

But Cang Wunian has always been thoughtful in asking himself, but he also had to sigh that the woman in front of him was really his calamity, and as long as he met her, his judgment that had never been wrong would have problems again and again.

The two hugged each other quietly, and after a while, they suddenly heard a light and moving melody in their ears, even if they didn't understand the rhythm, they could feel the joy in the heart of the person who played the qin at this time.

Painting Allure was shocked, hurriedly broke free from the man's embrace, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction where the sound of the piano came, but saw two more figures in the pavilion not far away.

"How far have we come before we know it? I remember...... It was still far away from this pavilion just now!" Painting Allure was a little ashamed, and he didn't know if his intimate behavior with the man had been seen by the people in the pavilion.

Cang Wunian frowned slightly, took the hand of the painting Allure, and walked in the direction of the pavilion without saying a word. Since it was the remnants of the wind that brought them here, she must have something to let them know. Perhaps, the pimple that has always existed in his heart will soon be completely eradicated.

Seeing that Cang Wunian was pulling himself to stride towards the pavilion so unscrupulously, Hua Chengcheng was a little anxious, and shouted in a low voice: "Ah Nian, you just go over like this, should we hide our figure so as not to be discovered." ”

Cang Wunian raised his eyebrows, "We're not here to be thieves, besides, even if Zhixia is here, we have to make a big gift when we see the two of us, what are you worried about?"

Unable to worry about painting Allure, Cang Wunian simply grabbed the woman's waist, touched the ground on tiptoe, and flew directly to the pavilion.

But just as the two of them were gaining a foothold in the pavilion, a strange scene arose—they found that their bodies had become transparent and ethereal, like a shallow reflection in the water, and if someone flicked their sleeves at them, they both suspected that they would immediately fly away with the wind.

Of course, this is only an impossible hypothesis, because the two people in the pavilion at this moment could not have discovered their existence at all, in other words, this place is not a time and space in the past, but an illusion that carries the memories of the past of the wind annihilation.

For this illusion, Cang Wunian and Hua Chengcheng are just two outside bystanders, and they can't make any changes to everything here, not even touching the Yaoqin that is close at hand.

The physical changes did not surprise the two of them too much, what really surprised them was the two women who were in front of them at this time, as if they could reach out and touch.

Especially in painting Allure, she doesn't know how to describe her mood at the moment. Although it was not the first time she had faced a face that was exactly the same as herself, the situation in front of her was really like a hammer, knocking heavily on her closed door of memory.

This is a fragment of memory that appeared in her mind not long ago - her former self sat leisurely at a jade table, holding a tea cup in her hand, although the expression on her face was tranquil, but with the melody played by the fingertips of the woman in colorful clothes beside her, it was not difficult to see that she was in a happy mood at this time.

Look at the woman in the colorful dress again, I saw that she sometimes turned her head to look at the wind, sometimes squinted slightly and was very intoxicated, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows always hung an indelible smile, if it weren't for the fact that she had already had an advance understanding of the identity of this woman, I am afraid that the painting would have thought that this was the little fairy who had just ascended to the heavenly realm, with the posture of a little daughter, covering up the fairy energy on her body, revealing the breath of fireworks in the world.

At the end of the song, the woman in colorful clothes withdrew her hand, looked at Feng Yan with a smile, and spoke in a voice as crisp and pleasant as a lark: "Sister Feng Yan, is the song I played today good?"

Feng Yan took a sip of the fragrant tea in the cup, a pair of cold eyes stared at her faintly, and after a while, he said two words like gold: "Very good." ”

Who knew that Feng Yan's praise did not satisfy the woman, but she lowered her head a little dejected, sighed and said: "Hey, every time I have a new song to play for you, you say 'very good', 'very good', sometimes I really wonder, are you so perfunctory to other immortals?"

Feng Yan blinked slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and said lightly: "When have you seen me drinking tea and playing kite with others?"

This rhetorical question immediately made the woman in colorful clothes speechless, she was very clear about how undisturbed the character of the goddess sister in front of her was, so she could come here to listen to herself play the kite and taste her own tea, which was enough for the immortals in the heavenly realm to make them sigh.

What's more, she has a praising attitude towards her piano skills, she says "very good", which means that she does think it is good, but because she doesn't like it or doesn't have that habit to express her inner love for something, or maybe ...... She didn't take the emotions of love and disgust as a very important thing.

The woman in colorful clothes stared at Feng Yan for a long time, then smiled, got up and sat next to her, and then looked around, and then approached Feng Yan's ear and said mysteriously: "Good sister, my sister has something I want to ask my sister for." ”

Feng Yan didn't even give her a look, just nodded lightly and motioned for her to continue.

The woman in colorful clothes weighed the wording and asked cautiously, "Sister Fengyan, have you ever ...... Ever fell in love with a man?"

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Feng Yan's cold eyes, she turned her head and stared at the woman next to her lightly, and only after a long time did she gently spit out two words: "No." ”

When he heard Feng Yan say the word "never", Cang Wunian, as a bystander, subconsciously raised his eyebrows, and snorted lightly: "That's because you haven't met this king yet." ”

Looking at the man's arrogant and conceited appearance, Hua Chengcheng couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh softly.

Cang Wunian glanced at her, and just wanted to say something more, but heard the woman in colorful clothes say again: "How does that sister view the relationship between men and women?" or...... Has my sister ever calculated for herself who she is destined to be?"

Feng Yan didn't seem to be very interested in this issue, she still stared at the woman in colorful clothes lightly, shook her head lightly and said: "I was born for these three realms, and I exist for the order of heaven and earth, I don't want to say whether the relationship between men and women is light or heavy, and I have never calculated my marriage." I only know that if one day I will move the stars, I will calmly accept it and deal with it calmly. But none of this can control my mind, blind my eyes, and make me make a wrong judgment about destiny. Otherwise, I'll cut it all off with my own hands. ”

When she said this, Feng Yan's expression and tone were no different from before, but the three people who heard her say these words were already stunned.

The most nervous is the painting of the city, when she heard her former self say that she would cut everything off with her own hands, she subconsciously looked at Cang Wunian, and there was a trace of inexplicable panic in her heart, the only thing she could think of at this moment was that she left so decisively thousands of years ago, could it be because of the appearance of delusion that affected her mind, blinded her eyes, and made her feel that she had made a wrong decision about the destiny of heaven?

Just as she was looking at Cang Wunian, Cang Wunian also happened to turn his head to look at her. There was shock, doubt, and suppressed anger in the man's eyes.

He didn't think he was in the mood for anything, and he always respected her choice. After learning the news that they were in love, all kinds of immortals, including all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, thought that his motives were impure, and thought that he must have coveted the Luo Shu fragment in the hands of the Luohe goddess before using the "beautiful man trick" to deceive Feng Yan's sincerity.

But back then, they didn't care about the opinions of others, at that time they just calmly followed their own hearts to be with the people they cared about, and they were just the object of their own hearts in each other's eyes, not the King of Shura or the goddess of Luohe.

But today, when she heard the former Feng Yan personally say that she would cut off the relationship with her own hands, Cang Wunian's heart still pinched fiercely, it turned out that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was so important to her, so important that as long as she thought that something would affect her, she would give it up without hesitation.

"Ah Nian...... "Hua Chengcheng muttered, reaching out to hold the man's hand.

But Cang Wunian instinctively took a step back, letting the woman's fingertips brush against his hand.

This time she grabbed the air, and Hua Chengcheng felt that her heart suddenly sank, she raised her eyes to look at him a little hurt, and asked softly, "Do you believe what she said?"