Master Fengchen ran to the door of Zhong Ling'er's bedroom in the Light Spirit Hall in one go, "Ling'er, you dead girl, you open the door for the teacher." ”

He thought that Zhong Ling'er would hide and didn't dare to open the door for him, but he didn't expect that as soon as he shouted, the door opened.

As soon as the door opened, Master Feng Chen's head and face began to educate, "Ling'er, what's the matter with you, didn't I ask you to apologize to Nangong Ye?" What's wrong with you......"

As he spoke, he stopped, for as soon as he looked down and saw a spirit he had never seen before.

I saw that her face was covered with dark clouds, and her two eyes were still red and red, as if she had been crying for a long time.

The stormy criticism of the Sealing Master who watched it immediately swallowed it all into his stomach, and all that was left was distress and unbearable.

He stretched out his hand and touched Zhong Ling'er's little head lovingly, and asked distressedly, "My good Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" Why are your eyes so swollen? ”

Zhong Ling'er sniffed, raised her big watery eyes to look at Master Feng Chen, and asked softly, "Master, is Ling'er really ugly?" ”

Master Fengchen pinched her little face dotingly, "No, how can Ling'er be ugly, Ling'er is the most beautiful, Ling'er, you, even more beautiful than the blooming flowers, if Ling'er is a flower, it must also be a peony flower, the peony flower of the king of flowers." ”

He tried his best to say nice things to Ling'er, and he thought that his beloved disciple had suffered some great grievance, but it turned out that he was so sad because that kid in Nangong Ye said a few words that she was ugly.

"Peony Flower, the King of Flowers?" Zhong Ling'er is puzzled? looked at the dust sealing master ignorantly.

Although she had never seen the peony flower that Master Sealing Dust had spoken, a mirror image would appear in her mind as soon as Master Sealing Dust opened her mouth to mention the peony flower.

It was a bamboo house, and a man dressed in white was painting, and it was a pot of flowers in his bamboo house.

The pot of flowers is in bloom, the pink flowers are the size of a small bowl, and the petals are clustered together, the posture is beautiful, the jade smile is fragrant, and the country is captivated.

Because of its bloom, everything around it is overshadowed.

She couldn't see the appearance of the man in white clearly, she could only see that his white clothes were like snow, his temperament was elegant, and he exuded a soft and clean faint light like the moon on the horizon.

He and his pot of flowers have a transcendent indifference and calmness.

Zhong Ling'er shook her head, wanting to see the man's appearance clearly, but she couldn't see it clearly, and the mirror image disappeared.

"My head hurts, Master." She covered her head and shook it hard.

"What's wrong, Ling'er? I have a headache and go inside to rest. The Dust Master helped her to her bed indoors to rest.

Zhong Ling'er lay on the bed obediently, frowned bitterly, and pulled the hem of Master Fengchen's clothes, "Master, just now I saw a man and a pot of beautiful flowers, but I couldn't see what that man looked like, why was this happening?" ”

Master Fengchen was startled suddenly, stunned for a while, and then leaned over and said to her: "Ling'er, maybe it's because you have shed too many tears, your brain hurts, and some strange illusions have appeared, rest early, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

"Is that so? It's weird. Zhong Ling'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and then didn't think about it anymore.