Lin Fengying trembled his lips and rubbed his hand on his arm, but the chill on his body could not be dispelled. His background is extraordinary, but he is only extraordinary in the world. He spent a lot of money, his family was solid, he married the daughter of the prime minister, and he went straight to the top. Originally, this life was very smooth, but suddenly in an instant, he lost his beloved wife, he was relegated to a barren land, and he lost all his money. This life is legendary enough. Later, a white-haired woman returned an epiphany to him. The epiphany, he remembers, withered and withered when it was sent away, and was full of vitality when it returned.

This is a trace of his past, so Lin Fengying is very grateful to accept it as his own nostalgia. But in the middle of the night, in the midst of drunken eyes, there was always a beautiful woman sitting beside her, sighing and rubbing her forehead lightly. Miraculously, the headache after being rubbed has been reduced a lot. I was drunk, and my body smelled of unpleasant wine, but there was a lingering fragrance on the tip of my nose.

After sleeping until dawn, Lin Fengying felt that he was really confused, what kind of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and strange forces also believed it, and he was a scholar in vain! I must have been drunk and confused. I had a dream. Get up and hold your forehead. I was thinking again, maybe, maybe my wife came back. Finally, he shook his head with a wry smile.

Wine can forget sorrow, drunk can forget pain, where in the world is it worth him to leave half a point of sobriety. He has done his best all his life to clear up many troubles for the emperor and the world. He thought that he had been honest all his life, and when he saw someone sleeping in the open air, he helped with his own family funds. Seeing the poor students, they strongly recommended how many pillars they sent to the imperial court. He didn't dare to have any intention of taking credit, he just thought that the emperor could live up to his hard work and fight for the rest of his life for the world.

However, the situation took a turn for the worse. The emperor was deceived by traitors and bewitched the public, and dismissed himself. Not only is this so, but I am also afraid that the talents I send up are my own eyeliner, and dozens of pillars of the country will all be imprisoned at once. But he couldn't do anything, so he went to ask his father-in-law, but when the father-in-law saw that he was losing power, he didn't help him, and he refused to see him. Therefore, Lin Feng should be completely disappointed in this world and accompany the sun with wine.

Another day of drunkenness, with an unbearable headache, I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep to avoid the pain of this torment. A hint of epiphany scent entered his nose again. Lin Fengying held on to his consciousness and raised his eyes to see that it was still the fairy from yesterday, her face seemed to hate iron and steel, and she was a little sad, and more helpless. Reaching out and rubbing his temples again, the headache was much lessened. I don't know what kind of immortal magic I cast, but I slept so peacefully in a daze. Perhaps—it's the soothing scent of epiphany.

After sobering up, Lin Feng had to be suspicious, and even the eyes of the little epiphany standing in the dirt became sharp. In order to verify it again, I deliberately drank less today and lay in bed. Half-squinted, he waited for the fairy to come out. But after waiting for a long time, the fairy did not appear. I stayed up until midnight, and I couldn't hold on any longer before I fell asleep. There seemed to be a gentle murmur in my sleep. "Wait for me, see me, it's just a disaster."

Lin Fengying was still thinking in his sleep. Oh, this fairy isn't stupid, he knows I'm pretending to be drunk.

In the following time, Lin Fengying never drank again. Whether there is a fairy or not, he doesn't know, but he thinks it's not good to pursue it like this. One is that the fairy himself is unwilling, and the other is that he should not be sorry for his wife. Whether everything is true or false, it is a dream. When you wake up from a dream, you should be awake too.

Later, I went all the way south and took a small boat. The breeze is gentle, the water is rippling, and everything makes people feel good. Lin Fengying held an epiphany, and the poem was flourishing, and he was so happy. It was when he was happy, the boat shook violently, Lin Fengying sat on the surface of the boat, a monster came out of the water with a bloody mouth and came towards him, Lin Fengying's frightened mind was blank, and he almost thought that he was going to be buried in the belly of the monster, a heroic woman suddenly appeared, casting a spell to block the monster's attack. He quickly grabbed his back collar and flew to the nearby meadow.

Then, Bu Ji was injured by the monster and weakly revealed his body. He was shocked, it was really the root of a flower. Can you imagine a beautiful woman with a humanoid upper body and a flower rhizome on the lower body? Then the white-haired woman came over and attracted the attention of the monster, a monk and the woman ran over and pulled Lin Fengying to a safe place without saying a word, and the woman fed half a person and half a pill of epiphany. Little by little, the roots turned into human legs, and Lin Fengying was so frightened that his legs and feet were weak, and his soul was scattered.

Tanhua glanced at Lin Fengying, but she didn't have time to say anything comforting, she just gave a quick order to let the monk leave with Lin Fengying, stay by herself, and then escape with Chu Shishu to meet them after recovering her human form. And now it's such a scene, hiding in the cabin like a coward.

In the distance, Sister Epiphany is mending her feet so that she can regain her body. She shouted such words to the dragon, ostensibly because of the dragon's dissatisfaction, but actually wanted to convey the identity of the man to Chu Shishu. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can have countermeasures, Ying Long is a divine beast that has lived for 10,000 years, and his own strength is just an ancient existence of child's play.