"Wow. Luoer. You're so beautiful." Feng Ziling said in amazement.

"Thank you. You're beautiful, too." The corners of Han Xiluo's mouth hooked up a shallow smile. This made Feng Mohan even more fascinated.

"No. I think your beauty is so noble. It's not a fireworks." Although also as a woman. But Feng Ziling still praised generously.

Han Xiluo smiled silently. For her. Looks are nothing. She didn't care at all.

"That's right. Ling'er." Feng Ziling suddenly thought that there was another person who didn't come.

"She's gone to the inn. I'll be there later."

"Then let's drink first." Say it. Feng Ziling handed the teacup in front of her to the maid beside her. Then he picked up the wine jug and filled the wine glasses of Han Xiluo and himself respectively.

"Come on. We won't get drunk tonight." After saying that, he drank it all.

"Drink." Seeing that Han Xiluo did not move. Feng Ziling urged.

Helpless, Han Xiluo could only take a sip of the wine glass.

"Ouch. Drink it all. So drink little by little. How long are you going to drink?" While saying. Feng Ziling filled her wine glass. Come. I'll toast you again." After saying that, I drank it all again.

Han Xiluo's innocent eyes flashed. Look at Feng Ziling. He turned his head to look at Feng Mohan, who was drinking alone. Want to get some information from him. As a result, Feng Mohan just glanced at her. Then he looked away.

No way. Here's what's going on. Han Xiluo was a little stunned.

I saw Feng Ziling saluting her cup after cup. It doesn't matter if she drinks it or not. Anyway, she drank it all herself.

"Ziling. You drink less." Han Xiluo finally couldn't help but stop him.

"It doesn't matter. I've got a good amount of wine." Feng Ziling took away the hand that was blocking her wine glass. It's all over again.

"What's the situation now. Drink stuffy wine." The sudden sound made everyone slightly stunned. I saw Lan Ling'er walking towards them leisurely.

Han Xiluo exhaled secretly. Finally got a companion.

"Ling'er. You're here." Feng Ziling saw her. Some shouted happily. Then wave at her. Motioned for her to come and sit.

Lan Ling'er sat down as she said. First, look at Han Xiluo, who took off his veil and looked relieved. Look at Feng Ziling, whose face is already a little red. Finally, he glanced at Feng Mohan, who was pouring himself a wine glass on the opposite side. Then he asked, "Didn't you say that you should practice it for us?" It looks like we're going to see you two get drunk."

"Ling'er. Take off your veil, too. With a lot of obstacles." Feng Ziling didn't care about her words. Reaching out to remove the veil from her face. But he was cleverly dodged by Lan Ling'er.

"Gotcha. I'll do it myself. I don't have to do it." Lan Ling'er said as she spoke. While taking off the veil and hat. Thinking that since Han Xiluo has already seen the world with his true face. Then there's no need for her to keep it secret.

When Lan Ling'er's long silver hair fell behind her. Feng Ziling and Feng Mohan couldn't help but be stunned.

The girl in front of her has long silver hair flying in the wind. With her delicate and agile face. Plus a seat of aqua blue smoke gauze long dress. It's like an elf who has fallen into the world.

"Long silver hair. Ling'er. You're so beautiful." Feng Ziling was shocked by Lan Ling'er's appearance again.

"Thanks." Lan Ling'er sat down casually. Then poured himself a glass of wine. He said to the three people in front of him, "Tomorrow we will be separated. I salute you all with this glass of wine." After speaking, he drank all the wine in the cup.

Feng Mohan came back to his senses. Raise your glass slightly. And then I drank it all down. Not to mention Feng Ziling. The whole night was one drink after another.

Just after drinking this cup. Lan Ling'er didn't drink much anymore. Just pursed my lips and drank slowly. Then I watched Feng Ziling pour cup after cup.

"Ling'er. Enough is enough." Finally. Feng Mohan, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but say out loud.

"Brother. I. I'm fine." Now she's the only one who thinks she's okay.

"Ling'er. You've drunk too much. Don't drink it anymore." Han Xiluo, who was closest to her, reached out again to snatch the wine glass from her hand. But she held it firmly in her hands. Her strength is getting bigger and bigger. Get harder and harder. Finally. Smack. The whole glass was crushed by her. A stream of red blood trickled down between her fingers.

All three were taken aback. Quickly break her hand away. Remove the debris inside. The maid brought the medicine box. Han Xiluo simply bandaged her. From start to finish. Feng Ziling didn't say a word. just let Han Xiluo treat her wounds in a daze.

"What the hell happened to her." Lan Ling'er on the side whispered in Feng Mohan's ear and asked.

"Love." Feng Mohan spit out such a word lightly. Unexpectedly, the two brothers and sisters of their Feng family were trapped by love. Wounded by love. Hehe. It's ironic.

"Why. Why wouldn't he even say a word to me? Clearly. They've seen me. Why pretend you don't know?" Feng Ziling suddenly muttered to herself.

Han Xiluo stopped what he was doing. Then he asked, "You see him."

"Yes. Here he comes. The day of the contest. I saw him."

"Maybe he wants to get in the ring. It's just that we made such a fuss. He didn't have a chance." Han Xiluo didn't know how to comfort her. That's all it can say.

"No. Even if it's just him. He's not going to come up." Talking and talking. Feng Ziling's tears fell.

"You don't have faith in him."

"Huh. You know what. Actually, it's all wishful thinking on my part. He's told me that before. He's got someone he likes. Let me not waste time on him."

Another infatuated lover. Han Xiluo shook his head helplessly. Then he said, "Here. Isn't it common for a man to have three wives and four concubines? If you really like him. You should be able to tolerate it." Feng Ziling is different from them. She is a person who belongs to this world completely. So their set of lifetimes and couples may not be suitable for her.

"I do. But he wouldn't. He said it. If you can't live a couple for the rest of your life. He'd rather never marry." The corners of Feng Ziling's mouth hooked up with a desperate and poignant smile.

"One life for a lifetime." Is it in this world. Except for the few men she met. Is there really anyone who holds this idea? Han Xiluo looked at her with some confusion. Then he asked, "Who is that man?"

Feng Ziling was silent. It seems that as soon as his name is mentioned. Her heart will be shattered.

"Bei Minghao." Feng Mohan, who was sitting on the side and never spoke, looked at Han Xiluo. Then he slowly said the man's name.

"What. It's him." Han Xiluo was stunned. She didn't expect that the man Feng Ziling loved turned out to be her senior brother Bei Minghao.

"Luo'er. What is the relationship between you and Bei Minghao?" Feng Mohan's deep purple eyes always stared at her.

"Lo. Luoer. You know him." Feng Ziling was a little stunned. She didn't expect Bei Minghao to have an intersection with Luo'er.

"Ugh." Han Xiluo took a heavy breath. If it's just Feng Mohan. Then she can still fool around. But looking at Feng Ziling, who was crying so sadly. She couldn't bear to be perfunctory.

"Yes. I know Bei Minghao. Not only recognize. The relationship is still very good."

"What." Feng Mohan and Feng Ziling exhaled softly at the same time.

Han Xiluo glanced at them. Then continued: "My dad and I were hunted down before. It was the medicine elder of the Valley of the Gods of Medicine who saved us. And Bei Minghao is Yao Lao's apprentice. After that, because of the medicine, I was smart. Took me in as a closed disciple. So I and Bei Minghao are brother and sister." Han Xiluo briefly described her relationship with Bei Minghao. Of course, it also omits a lot of the fact that she thinks it's not time to tell them yet. Including the person in Bei Minghao's heart.

"You are brothers and sisters." Feng Ziling came back to her senses a little.

"Hmm. Yes."

"Do you know who the girl he likes?"

"This." I just thought about ignoring this question. But he never thought that Feng Ziling would ask so directly.

"I don't know. Because I left for four years afterward. It's the four years I fell into the Valley of Immortals. So I'm not very clear." Never mind. It's better not to tell her yet. After all, for her. She is already Nangong Liye's wife. She and Bei Minghao can only be brother and sister forever. And in her opinion. Feng Ziling is a very nice woman. If you can marry Bei Minghao. It's also a good thing.

"Oh." Feng Ziling was a little lost. Originally thought she would know. In this way, I have a good bottom in my heart. Where did I lose?

"Ahem." Lan Ling'er coughed lightly a few times unconsciously. Then he said, "Ling'er. Don't worry. You've been looking at it for so long. But there has never been a woman around Bei Minghao. It could also indicate that the woman he liked had become a family. And he's just unrequited love. So you don't necessarily have no chance. Just give him a little more time to forget about the person in his heart. Don't you have a chance?"

"Is there really a chance? Can I really wait?" Feng Ziling silently kept her tears. She's really tired. I'm tired of waiting. She didn't know if she would have the courage to wait any longer.

"There will be." Lan Ling'er said softly. As long as your heart is still steadfast. I'm sure you'll have to wait until that day."

"But my heart is so tired. It's so broken."

"Then let him reassemble your heart with his love." Han Xiluo gently hugged her into his arms. Ling'er. Remember. As long as you really try your best to fight for it. Then even if there is no end in the end. But at least your heart won't regret it."

"Hmm." Nestled on Han Xiluo's shoulder. Feng Ziling sobbed in a low voice.

When the gaze met Feng Mohan's. Han Xiluo found that Feng Mohan had been smiling at him mysteriously. That smile actually made her feel a little weak. It's as if he's seen through something.

"Ling'er. Please send my sister back to her room to rest." Feng Mohan found that Feng Ziling, who was leaning on Han Xiluo's arms, had fallen asleep because of drunkenness. He said to Lan Ling'er.

"Hmm. Okay." Lan Ling'er also saw that Feng Mohan had something to say to Han Xiluo. So she gently lifted Ling'er up. Then use your spiritual power. In an instant, it was gone.

"You have something to ask me." Han Xiluo wasn't used to him looking at her with that kind of look. So he didn't wait for him to speak. He asked out loud.

"The guy that Bei Minghao likes. It's you." Not a doubt. Rather, he looked at her for sure.

"Yes or no. Isn't it important?"

"He's not a miracle dad."

So I said. It doesn't matter if it's yes or no. Because of this life. Me and him. Destined to be brother and sister." Han Xiluo said lightly. Then pick up the wine glass on the table. Drink the wine in the glass.

"Thank you for your hospitality tonight. FENG Mohan. I hope we can be friends for life in this life." Say it. Han Xiluo got up and prepared to leave. But I heard Feng Mo's cold and faint voice from behind.

"It's Nangong Liye. You are the princess of Nangong Liye."

Han Xiluo paused. There is no denial. Didn't admit it. Just smiled softly out of his sight. Then he left Qingcheng Mansion without looking back.

Feng Mohan's gaze kept following her back. It has not been removed.

"I'm back." When Han Xiluo returned to his residence. I saw Yue Zhen'er standing outside the door.

"Mother."

"Drinking."

"A little bit."

"Hmm. Rest early. I'm waiting for Ling'er here." Yue Zhen'er looked at Han Xiluo, who was holding her arm. Said with a smile.

"Mother. Go to sleep, too. Don't wait for her."

"Mother is not tired. I can't sleep until I see you all come back." Yue Zhen'er's eyes looked at the dark night sky in the distance.

"It's better to be a mother." Han Xiluo leaned on her shoulder. Accompanied her and waited quietly for Lan Ling'er.

Maybe it's because no matter in modern times. Or after crossing over. She can feel very little maternal love. So she especially cherishes the mother-daughter relationship between her and Yue Zhen'er. And Yue Zhen'er also treated her and Ling'er as her own daughters from the bottom of her heart.