This scene is a little weird.

No matter how sluggish Ye Luo was, he noticed something.

But she didn't ask directly, so she had to test one or two.

"Seventh Princess, I did suffer a heavy blow four years ago, but how can you know that you are far away in Tuhan?"

"Because my brother almost died four years ago......"

The last word "death", before he could say it, was stopped by Feng Wushi: "Don't worry, don't talk nonsense."

Feng Wuxian had a headache, and he knew that he wouldn't bring this girl to the Fire Crane Country, and it didn't take long for him to clean up his old bottom.

"Brother, no one has."

Feng Wuwu pouted, and grabbed his brother's sleeve with an aggrieved expression.

"Not yet?" Feng Wushi glanced at his sister-in-law deeply, and the corners of his lips hooked up a slightly cold arc, "If you say more, I will immediately send you back to Tuhan Kingdom and let you accompany Prince Hao to practice swords." ”

Feng Wuwu's little face turned pale in an instant.

There were two bubbles of tears in her eyes, which didn't drip out, but rolled in her eyes: "Brother bullies, I hate Prince Hao."

After speaking, Feng Wuwu put down the sleeves of Feng Wuxi's monk's robe and sat in the other corner of the carriage, with his back to Feng Wushi, as if he was angry with a bun.

Feng Wufu turned to look at Ye Luo, and the corners of his lips hooked up with an apologetic arc: "I'm sorry, Miss Ye, my sister is open-mouthed, I offended you."

"No, no."

Ye Luo waved his hand again and again, how could he be angry at such a handsome and handsome face.

"That's right. Four years ago, the poor monk also suffered an accident and almost died. Feng Wuxi smiled indifferently and recited Amitabha Buddha silently, "Fortunately, the Buddha Emperor had mercy, suffered for nine hundred and eighty-one days, and recovered." ”

Ye Luo was still suspicious in his heart.

Her hand was scratched, and so was his;

Four years ago she suffered a hundred days, and four years ago he suffered ninety-nine eighty-one days.

Could it be that there is really telepathy in this world? Can different people in two different countries suffer the same pain and injury?

"I don't know what month the sixth prince suffered four years ago?"

Ye Luo didn't give up, and asked again.

"Probably in June." Feng Wushi's five fingers are put together, placed on his chest, and a string of Buddha beads hangs.

"Oh."

Ye Luo responded absentmindedly.

She had an accident in March four years ago. The time is not synchronized. Maybe it's really a coincidence that she's thinking too much.

Time has passed, and the carriage has arrived at the palace.

The wind is unrelieved and helps the wind to get out of the car without worry.

Ye Quan and Ye Luo led the way, and the brother and sister followed behind.

Feng Wuwu was still making trouble, and snorted lightly.

Feng Wuli was helpless: "What the hell do you want to say?"

Feng glanced at his brother carefree, lowered his voice and said, "Brother, you have broken the vows." The monks don't speak, but you lie. ”

"Poor monks never lie." The wind is unrelieved, the face is not red, and the heart is not beating.

"Nonsense, Miss Ye asked you what month you suffered four years ago, and you replied that it was between June, and it was clearly March!" Feng Wuwu looked disdainful.

Feng was overwhelmed, and glanced at his sister-in-law quite meaningfully, and his voice was like flowing water: "The monks don't speak, and the poor monks are indeed still suffering in June."

Feng Wuwu seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt: "Brother, you are too cunning!"

Ye Luo asked, "I don't know what month the sixth prince suffered four years ago?" Instead of "I don't know when the six princes suffered four years ago, when did it begin?" ”