Chapter 117: Private Immortals

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and Murong Yiwen began to show a displeased look on his face, and asked, "Senior Sister Mingyue, why do you object?" ”

Mingyue said: "Because, because, I have already made a private appointment with someone else, and that person is Elder Danmen Feng." ”

"Private immortals? You need to know the order of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, and the words of the matchmaker, who actually set up a private immortal? Murong Yiwen's face was full of disbelief, as if he was frightened, he stared at Mingyue for a long time, and said unhappily: "Senior Sister Mingyue, a lifelong event, don't joke casually. Besides, I've never heard of an immortal couple privately with Feng Chengcheng. Besides, that's not fair, you know? ”

Mingyue was so anxious in her heart, she thought frantically: "Senior Brother Murong, do you have to be so serious?" I don't like it, I'm just making excuses, so why bother pressing it step by step? ”

In the world of cultivating immortals, men and women become immortal couples, and they usually give each other tokens and find an elder to witness it. Although Mingyue and Feng Chengcheng are in love with each other and have made a private agreement for life, they have not yet reached the step of becoming immortals. Mingyue thought, should she take something out and show it to Murong Yiwen, and dispel his entanglement by the way?

Mingyue pretended to be shy, took off a piece of jade hanging from her neck and said, "Senior Brother Murong, I didn't lie, I don't believe it." ”

Murong Yiwen looked carefully, Mingyue slender jade hand, holding a finger-sized jade, the texture of the jade jue is crystal clear, the color is emerald green, and it doesn't look like an ordinary product.

Murong Yiwen thought that Mingyue was an orphan girl, and it was definitely impossible to have such a high-end jade ornament.

Murong Yiwen's face collapsed suddenly, his face was full of unwillingness, loss, jealousy, and ruthlessness, all kinds of complicated expressions flashed one by one, and credible things were placed in front of him, so he couldn't believe it.

In the end, Murong Yiwen sighed and said: "Senior Sister Mingyue, Feng Qingcheng is a person who is extremely deep in the city, he is cold and cunning, and his actions are extremely mysterious, for so long, I have never heard that he is interested in any woman, and they have no witnesses for their private life, so they must be guarded against." ”

Mingyue didn't think so, but said in her mouth: "Thank you, Senior Brother Murong, for reminding you." ”

Murong Yiwen persuaded again: "Senior sister, you are still young, people's hearts are unpredictable, be careful of being deceived...... I mean it. ”

Mingyue hurriedly persuaded: "Senior Brother Murong, if you are so good, I won't delay, don't wait for me, I missed a good match." When you see the right woman, hurry up and catch it, you must be happy! I still have a little more to do, so I'll leave it at that, Senior Brother Murong goodbye. ”

Murong Yiwen stretched out his hand and shouted, "Senior Sister Mingyue,......"

Mingyue had already fled, Murong Yiwen was stunned for a long time, and then shook his head helplessly, sighed deeply, and slowly turned to leave.

Mingyue walked briskly for a long time before she stopped and wiped the sweat from her forehead, thinking that this Murong Yiwen was also persistent, and he was rejected by himself several times before and after, and he was still haunted there wishful thinking. Murong Yiwen is not the person he likes, so it is better to break his thoughts as soon as possible.

Mingyue hung Yu Jue back around her neck, secretly relieved in her heart. This jade jade is a token that she has worn on her body since she was a child, and her mother said that it represents her life experience, which cannot be lost, but fortunately there is something that can be taken out to block it.

She remembered that Murong Yiwen said that she was an orphan girl with no family background, and she planned to train herself to be a lady of everyone, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In this world, no one can choose their origin, although she was adopted by her mother, she has never had low self-esteem. Her mother taught her since she was a child that a person must have backbone and arrogance to live, and to have the world in mind, which is a basic principle of life that her mother taught her since she was a child, and she firmly remembered it.

Mingyue muttered to herself to the stars in the sky: "Elder, I'm sorry, I can't help it, I hope I don't take the borrowed name to heart." ”

She remembered the love words he had said to her, and cultivated with him night and night, and the relationship was already extraordinary. However, they really haven't reached the level of immortal relationship yet, and she also feels very confused about the future of the two.

Mingyue turned around and wanted to leave, but saw a person standing quietly under a tree not far away, looking at her with a smile.

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At one time, I can only use one word to describe Mingyue's mood at this time: embarrassing, too embarrassing!

Mingyue stiffened her face and forced a smile, snorted weakly, and waved her small hand to Feng Qingcheng mechanically: "Elder, why is it here, here?" ”

When did Feng Tilt City arrive? Will you hear the conversation between yourself and Senior Brother Murong Yiwen earlier? God, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, and now she finally knew what it was like to be embarrassed.

Feng Chengcheng looked at the girl who was at a loss in front of him, and said seriously: "I will be refining Dan in the next few days, and I will take back Danmen to prepare." Take the initiative to tell others that I am a private immortal, which is very much in line with me. ”

Mingyue hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, it's not like you think......"

She cultivated with him every day, and he did say some love words to her, but they did not reach the step of officially forming an immortal couple, and she was also entangled by Murong Yiwen when she did this.

She hadn't thought about who she had ever married yet, although she liked him more.

Feng Chengcheng pretended to be displeased and said, "Don't want to form an immortal couple with me? ”

Mingyue carefully looked at his long face, and stammered: "I, I, of course I am willing to form an immortal with the elders, form an immortal, an immortal ......"

Feng Qingcheng took a few steps forward, leaned down, and whispered in the girl's ear: "That's willing?" ”

Mingyue nodded, shook her head, and looked at him in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

Feng Chengcheng chuckled and said, "We have already made a private decision for life, and we are just one step away from becoming an immortal couple. We practice together night and night, not immortals, but like immortals. Since then, I have been an immortal, and I can't find anyone else. When we grow up, we'll become immortals, how about it? ”

After Feng Chengcheng finished speaking, her slender phoenix eyes swept her threateningly with a smile, Mingyue felt stiff, and her blood almost coagulated. The handsome man was in front of her, and she felt that she was really powerless to resist that fatal temptation!

Feng Qingcheng looked at the sluggish girl with satisfaction, patted her little head, pinched her baby fat little face again, and said, "I haven't returned to the Danmen with Elder Ben to prepare for alchemy." ”

Mingyue just wanted to nod, but suddenly remembered what Murong Yiwen had said a few days ago: "We stay together every day, outsiders have a lot of complaints, a girl, you have to know how to protect yourself." ”

Mingyue said a little uncomfortably: "That, Elder, can we in the future, can we not cultivate together?" ”

Seeing that Feng Chengcheng's face gradually became gloomy, she mustered up the courage to say, "No, it's not good." ”

Feng Qingcheng stared at her tightly and said with a faint smile: "What's wrong?" ”

Mingyue paused and said, "We are not real immortals, so we stay together all day ...... like this."

Feng Qingcheng stretched out an index finger, put it against her lips to block what she was about to say, looked at her and said steadily: "We have made a private immortal couple, this is a personal admit." ”

Mingyue was ashamed of herself, looking at him stupidly speechless.

Feng Qingcheng whispered in her ear: "Cultivate together tonight, I'll wait." After speaking, she winked at her, Mingyue was ashamed and angry, and her eyes didn't know where to look.

Feng Qingcheng returned to the dormitory with a spring breeze on his face, and there was a smile on his face. After not seeing her for a few days, he missed her very much, so he went to the Immortal Cultivation Academy to find her, but he didn't expect to meet Murong Yiwen to confess to her.

Mingyue followed behind him dejectedly, with a helpless expression on her face, she sighed deeply and muttered angrily: "People haven't been in the Immortal Cultivation Academy for a few days, and they have been brought back again." ”

Feng Tingcheng glanced at him lightly and said, "Danmen is very busy, don't leave Danmen if you have nothing to do." ”

Mingyue asked, "Then am I still a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Academy?" Everyone can study and cultivate in the Immortal Cultivation Academy, but I want to stay in Danmen, and I am not a disciple of Danmen. ”

Feng Tingcheng smiled: "I really want to become a disciple of the Danmen? ”

Mingyue said angrily: "I don't want to, what's so good about Danmen." ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled dotingly and said, "

No, Danmen is much deserted. ”

Mingyue heard Feng Chengcheng say such words, and her heart suddenly became sweet. Although she was not a disciple of Danmen, she had been in Danmen for the longest time.

Feng Chengcheng looked at the sky, and saw that it was still early, so he said, "Yue'er, can we play the piano?" ”

Mingyue hadn't played the piano for a long time, so she happily took out the guqin, sat in the study, and played the tune Seven Demons Qin that Feng Chengcheng had taught her.

When I played it for the first time, there was nothing special about the song, and as I played it, I felt that the song was melodious and tactful, and the playing was exciting, and the impetuous mood suddenly calmed down.

That feeling, like a cool breeze coming, a bend of the spring flowing, a warm current into the heart, a piece of moonlight quietly sprinkled on the body, body and mind as if after the baptism of spring rain, the mind unconsciously appeared she and Feng Chengcheng hand in hand strolling under the peach blossom tree, Feng Tingcheng looked back at her and smiled faintly, as if the spring sun was coming, the feeling of a slightly drunken heartbeat, let her indulge in the sound of the piano.

Feng Chengcheng took a jade Xiao and played it with her piano sound.

The sound of the piano is flowing like flowing water, the sound of Xiao and the sound of the piano lingering and sympathetic, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes turbulent like a waterfall, sometimes low back like a whisper, sometimes gentle like walking side by side under the peach blossom tree.

The past encounter stretched out in front of their eyes like a picture scroll, and the two of them were leaning against each other in the picture scroll.

Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term memory, and short-term lovesickness are infinite.

The most beautiful thing is just the fragrance of a smile under the peach blossom tree.

Xiao Sheng entwined the sound of the piano, like a lingering lovesickness between people, spring breeze and peach blossoms, but finally could not resist a trace of tenderness in the eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but they finally stopped, and their thoughts were still stuck in the sound of the piano and the sound of the water.

Mingyue and Feng Chengcheng looked at each other deeply, smiled at each other, and everything was silent.

Feng Chengcheng took Mingyue's hand, and the two of them slowly walked to the garden behind the study for a walk. Twin swallows flew through the air, leaving behind the sound of their murmuring.

The two stood side by side, blowing the cool evening breeze, and a sweet tenderness welled up in their hearts.

Feng Tingcheng turned his head and looked at the girl beside him carefully, she stood against him, I don't know when, her height had reached the position of his shoulder, her figure was already exquisite, Chu Chu was moving, the girl saw him looking at her, and smiled at him shyly, that beautiful smile with a delicate and agile, deeply imprinted in his heart.

In the past few days, he has been busy collecting herbs and preparing to refine the sixth-order high-grade elixir, but after a few days, his heart is empty as if he has lost something. Only when she stays by his side can he feel grounded.

He said softly: "Yue'er, I'm going to start refining pills tomorrow, I've never refined a sixth-order high-grade pill, so I'm actually a little nervous. ”

Mingyue covered her mouth and smiled: "It turns out that the elders will also be nervous." A pair of beautiful eyes looked at him expectantly and a little nervously: "When will it start?" Are you all set? ”

Feng Tingcheng nodded and said, "It will start at noon tomorrow." ”

Mingyue smiled and said, "Okay, refining the sixth-order high-grade pill, I, the Dan Tong, will accompany me." ”

Feng Chengcheng sighed: "With me, I feel that everything I do is full of strength." Reaching out and pinching her somewhat baby fat face, her voice became charming: "Yue'er, can we cultivate together tonight?" ”

Mingyue looked at him speechlessly: "I'm going to refine the pill tomorrow, don't cultivate tonight, right?" ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "No, I feel that cultivating together is better spirited. ”

At the request of Feng Chengcheng, Mingyue had no choice but to go to his room to cultivate with him. For some reason, although she was afraid of rumors and resisted cultivating with him, when it was time to cultivate, she couldn't help but desire to cultivate with him.

So, the two spent an indescribably good night together in cultivation. In the course of that night's meditation, she felt as if she could see his face clearly, although it was still blurry, but it was much clearer than before. She wondered if he looked at her the same? Thinking that he would accompany him to refine the sixth-order high-grade elixir tomorrow, his heart was suddenly full of anticipation.