When he saw Murong Yixuan, Feng Jiu was a little surprised, and he accidentally met him here.

In fact, she noticed that someone was following them before, but she didn't feel malice, so she didn't pay attention to it, and she thought that the person who followed him was him.

It's just that he wasn't with that fake Feng Qingge? How did it get here?

And what does it mean to be inquiring under his eyes?

Under the veil, she showed a playful smile, withdrew her gaze lightly, and walked out, but after walking a few steps, the person who was originally sitting blocked in front of her.

She didn't speak, just looked up at him.

Murong Yixuan didn't speak, he stood in front of her and looked at those eyes quietly, as if he wanted to find a trace of familiarity from those eyes, but he was disappointed.

Although those eyes were very similar to hers, those wanton and flamboyant eyes were not what she had.

These eyes are so beautiful, so similar to the person in his heart, but his Qingge eyes are gentle, but the eyes in front of him are secretly fierce, two completely different breaths, so he didn't know how to tell for a while.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Guan Xirin, who saw that the signs were not quite right, stepped forward, and his sturdy body blocked the middle of the two like that, isolating the two from looking at each other.

Murong Yixuan came back to his senses, looked at the man in front of him, and smiled elegantly: "This brother, I just saw that this girl looked a little like a friend of mine, and I wanted to say hello." ”

Maybe it was his gentleness and nobility that made Guan Xirin feel like a bad guy, so he was slightly puzzled and glanced back at the person behind him.

"Girl, the peach blossoms in the Peach Blossom Nunnery bloom in March."

He looked at her quietly, his gaze so gentle that he seemed to be drowning. And this inexplicable sentence also made Guan Xirin a little confused and didn't know what it meant.

Only Feng Jiu's heart moved slightly, and in his memory, there was such a warm face painting......

"Brother Murong, I heard that the peach blossoms in the Peach Blossom Nunnery are the most beautiful, red and white, full of mountains and fields, is it true?" Under the peach blossom tree, the beautiful girl tilted her head slightly, and looked at the man in white beside her with affection in her eyes.

The man in white was full of indulgent tenderness in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to hug the girl beside him, and said softly: "Well, the peach blossoms in the peach blossom hermitage are endless, the wind blows, and the red and pink petals in the sky are flying like flower rain, and in March this year, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and I will take you to see them." ”

In March this year, when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, I will take you to see ......

A look of astonishment crossed her eyes, and there was a sudden sourness and pain in her heart. She knew that it was the original owner's affectionate attachment to Murong Yixuan.

The man is right in front of him, and the words seem like yesterday's words, but the Yiren have disappeared into heaven and earth......

Murong Yixuan's heart tightened slightly, and his deep gaze fell on her half-lowered eyes, wanting to see the strangeness of her expression.

"The peach blossoms in the Peach Blossom Nunnery bloom in March, I will take my sister to see it, why do you need to remind me?"

Guan Xirin, who didn't know the meaning of those words, said angrily, took Feng Jiu's hand and strode out, while admonishing: "Sister, let's ignore that little white face, that guy looks like a playboy, and the peach blossoms bloom in March, I think he wants the peach blossoms to bloom." ”

"Poof!"

Hearing his words, Feng Jiu couldn't help but laugh out loud, she glanced back, and a little smile in her eyes......