Jing Chang was glared at by the green-eyed son, and the whole person was there, but the green-eyed eyes just glanced at Jing Chang, and then turned around and left. Jing Chang stood there alone, as if overly frightened.

"What's wrong?" General Chenguang suddenly felt a strangulation sensation in his wrist, turned around to look, and found that Jing Chang did not follow, followed the red line to find Jing Chang's figure, and saw the white shadow standing in place in a daze.

"Huh? Yes...... It's nothing ......" Jing Chang came back to his senses and saw that General Chenguang behind him was still waiting for him, so he immediately followed. The two of them shuttled through the crowd for a long time, and finally escaped to a relatively secluded place, and then the two of them took off their swords at their waists, recited a spell, and Edgeworth flew away. The two of them ran frantically all the way, and finally entered the house at the last moment, General Lin Yan stood in the middle of the door, waiting for the two of them to come back, and saw them fall to the ground panting, and then there was a strange red rope tied to their hands, and they smiled meaningfully.

"General Chenguang, I'm almost going to break the law with myself."

"Today I was negligent." General Chenguang has always confessed to the mistakes he made, and likes to admit his mistakes in time, even if others catch her, there is no way to take her, even if he wants to punish, see her accept it frankly and honestly, and do a good job, so there is no way to find a little pleasure in her that makes her uncomfortable.

"Jingchang, you can't do this." Lin Yan said as he blinked meaningfully at Jing Chang.

Jingchang greeted him with a face full of greetings, walked through the door, and when he passed by, he elbowed him.

When Jingchang and General Chenguang walked to the bridge, they naturally wanted to separate, but then they were dragged back by some force, and the two looked down in unison and found that the annoying red rope was still tied to their hands. Jing Chang was white and chubby, and a red mark had been drawn from the red rope on his wrist. General Chenguang glanced around, and found that there was no one to untie them, and he was worried, Jingchang in front of him shouted loudly in the direction of the gate: "Jingjie!" Come here! Jing Festival! ”

"It's too far away for him to hear."

"What's going on? The famous General Chen Guang has never heard of the immortal art of 'sending news'? ”

"Why did you practice this spell with Jing Jie?" General Chenguang's face was a little unpleasant.

"Because we're good friends...... Hey, Jingjie, you're here! Hurry up, help us unravel! Jing Chang saw Jing Jie running over from a distance, and greeted Jing Jie with his free hand, General Chenguang's face was even more ugly - "Send news" is a spell used to transmit news between two people in Kyushu, this kind of fairy art originated when it was actually used between two immortal gates or countries to pass on the news of fairy gate exchanges, when speaking, cast a little spell on your hand, you can pass on what you want to say to that person, the cultivation of this kind of spell first requires the close cooperation of two people, And in order to strengthen the degree of aura cooperation between the two people, the two people must also practice this spell together, and the cultivation cycle is about three hundred days, because this kind of spell tests the tacit understanding between the two people, and later, the person who cultivates this spell slowly becomes a close friend or husband and wife.

"Where did this red rope come from?" Lin Yan untied the rope with a hideous face and complained to Jing Chang over and over again.

"The old uncle on the street, the one who gives marriage." Jing Chang said indifferently.

"Huh?" Lin Yan's hands shook in fright.

"Oh, I'll explain it to you later!" Jing Chang shook his hand and motioned for Lin Yan to quickly dispose of the rope in his hand.

General Chenguang kept his face dark during the conversation between Jingchang and Lin Yan and didn't say a word.

"That's it! Thanks a lot! Lin Yan finally untied the annoying red rope, and then Jing Chang carefully put away the red rope, wanting to ask General Chen Guang if he wanted it, but General Chen Guang said thank you to Lin Yan and turned to leave, Jing Chang's hand stopped in mid-air, and there was an embarrassing air all around.

"What's wrong with General Chenguang?" Lin Yan was a little puzzled, and asked Jingchang cautiously.

Jingchang stretched his hand to Lin Yan: "Who knows...... Ignore her, I'll go first, thank you! "General Chenguang has always liked to be inexplicably angry recently, Jingchang and General Chenguang have been together for so long, anyway, they have long been used to it. All Jingchang's cautious and sensitive minds, under the tempering and testing of General Chenguang, will eventually be tortured scum left. Jing Chang waved his hand at Lin Yan, who didn't know why, touched the small bag containing leaves on his waist, and then went back to the dormitory with satisfaction. Everyone had dinner and had an hour's evening class, and then everyone dragged their tired bodies and prepared to go back to their rooms to rest. Only Jing Chang was alone, his eyes were shining, and there was no trace of tiredness on his white and chubby face, and he followed General Chenguang all the way. When General Chenguang walked, he liked to take his own big steps, but poor Jingchang deduced that he could only follow aggrievedly and trotted all the way.

"What are you doing with me?" General Chenguang finally couldn't stand it anymore, suddenly stopped, turned around, and glanced back at Jing Chang.

"Ah...... I...... Well...... Go back and rest......" Jingchang didn't think of the wording for a while, and when he said to General Chenguang, he was a little embarrassed.

"Our dormitory is in the opposite direction, this direction...... Isn't that where my dormitory is? ”

"Hmm...... It seems to be...... Why did you suddenly get angry when you came back today......" Jingchang tilted his head and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Nope. Angry. General Chenguang saw the girl's eyes habitually dodge.

Jingchang saw General Chenguang's appearance and scolded her in her heart, but still took out a leaf from the package on her waist and handed it to General Chenguang.

"Do what?" General Chenguang did not go to get it.

"Faith, for you." Jing Chang's eyes were shining.

"Oh......" General Chenguang took the letter tremblingly, looked down, and wrote a short and fair letter on it, she carefully twisted its edge with her hand, and found that after the girl finished writing on it, she also carefully brushed a layer of pulp, so as not to erase the words on it, and it was easier to save the leaves.

"Do you like it?" Jing Chang saw that General Chenguang seemed to like his leaves very much, and his tone suddenly became cheerful.

"Hmm...... Thank you...... You...... Hmmm......" General Chen Guang didn't say it directly, but when he saw the letter, his heart flashed slightly.

After the two separated, General Chen Guang carefully took the leaves back to his dormitory, she hurriedly lit all the lights, and then sat in front of her desk and looked carefully-

Many years later

There may be many states between us

But my favorite

We had breakfast together this morning

The porridge you made

I fried the dish

General Chenguang's heart "chuckled", and inexplicably a voice kept repeating in his ear: "Oops...... Oh no......"

Since that time General Chenguang and Jingchang went out, a few days later, Wangmo Xianmen suddenly someone came to make trouble, it is not a too tricky problem, after all, this is the one who came to make trouble, in other Xianmen, if there is only one person who comes to make trouble, he would have been driven away casually, that is, Wangmo Xianmen is such a family, there is a fairy master who likes to meddle in things, and he has to ask about anyone's suffering, even if there is only one person, he is still kind to let General Chenguang go to see him.

"Looking down at the Mo Xianmen general Chen Guang, I don't know if this old gentleman needs our help?" Anyway, he is also a general of a Xianmen family, with his status and spiritual cultivation, but he will also speak so politely and so sincerely to this person who has no identity, and if he is someone else, he will be embarrassed to make trouble here again.

"Huh? Yes! What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me! What the hell are you looking at Mo Xianmen! There are mountains and avalanches! We ordinary people don't have food, we don't have shelter, don't you talk about appropriation! Relief! Stuff! Everyone has it, why don't I have it alone! Help! It's harmful! ”

"Old uncle, the matter of the avalanche in the mountains, the disaster relief was personally supervised by the Immortal Lord of the Southern Qing Dynasty, back and forth, this general, that consul, has not checked ten times, but also seven or eight times, there will be no mistakes, how come others have received subsidies, but you have been left out! You don't know what ...... about."

"Jingchang!" Jing Chang knew that General Chenguang had never been very good at dealing with this kind of messy things, and he was even more reluctant to deal with others, but the Southern Qing Immortal Lord liked to assign this kind of task to her every time, and the rhetoric was naturally very good - asking her to exercise her ability to get along with others more. Jing Chang heard that General Chenguang was assigned to this task again today, so he simply went with him. Hearing what the old uncle said, he couldn't hold back, and all the words in his stomach were simply spoken, and he was almost about to start saying that the old uncle was lying, but he was stopped by General Chenguang.

The old uncle in front of him, with a rickety posture, ragged clothes, dressed in tatters, covered his face with strips of cloth, only one nose was exposed and panting outside, and he was carrying a long thing on his back, which was also wrapped in tattered strips of cloth, I don't know what it was, but at first glance it was the appearance of a man called Hanako. The man's voice was hoarse, in fact, he didn't call him Uncle because of his appearance, after all, he couldn't see anything clearly, just because of his rickety posture and hoarse voice.

"Oh, I don't even recognize it! I'm old, I have nothing, how can I live! That person actually cried at the gate of the immortal mansion looking at Mo Xianmen.