Linghu Feimo's memory always has a face with a gentle smile, when he was still young, but he remembered that there was a tear mole in the corner of her eye, she was very beautiful, but she didn't smile often, because when she laughed, she would bring out the natural charm that was spurned by people, at that time he didn't understand the meaning of those words, only knew that the baked brown snack she handed over was really delicious.

After that, a thunderstorm washed over the wisteria trellises, revealing the gray face in the soil......

Seeing that his face was wrong, Ye Xinyou hurriedly put the lid back on: "This dim sum is not baked well, don't eat it." ”

"It's okay," Ling Hu Feimo chuckled, took the dim sum, took out a slice and put it in his mouth, it was still a familiar crispy texture, this kind of dim sum, he hadn't eaten it for a long time.

"Don't peek next time," the girl sitting across from her behaved like a little quail, "those memories... Nothing to look at. ”

His memories were only bitter and resentful, and what little beauty he had left was lost with the passage of time.

"Isn't it hard to be a man?" Ye Xinyou looked at the person who introduced the treasure in his hand on the high platform in the center and said excitedly.

"Why do you ask such a question all of a sudden?"

"I've been out together for so long, and I've never seen you really happy." Things went according to expectations, in the face of the sarcastic ridicule of the dying man, and in the face of her helplessness in the face of her common sense questions.

None of that is really happy, no joy that comes from the heart.

"People have feelings, so sometimes they will be painful, everyone's circumstances are different, and people have a long life, and there will be no pain only." Linghu Feimo comforted her.

"Then did they risk their lives and escape, just to be human for once?" Human life is always accompanied by pain and sorrow, although there is joy, it is also fleeting.

"It's actually good to be a human being, there will be people who care about you, take care of you, share joy and pain with you." Linghu Feimo said.

"Can I share your pain, then?"

Ye Xinyou looked at him and said, "You are the first person I have ever met, before I met you, I was very curious about everything about people, what made them give up their luxurious life and choose to come here." ”

"You'll know later that you'll have human emotions when you come here, but you always have to go back, so don't have unnecessary feelings for anyone, including me."

..

Chu Lan and Qi Yuebai went up to the fifth floor after the auction, and the senior sister had entrusted them to bring back a maid who served medicine.

The reason why I want to come to Yingge Tower to choose is because the women here have some talents, although they can't be selected as Xuanmen disciples, but they can still be competent as a maid.

When passing by a box, the door was ajar, but a few familiar voices made Chu Lan pause:

"The dark fragrance and sparse shadow are worthy of Qin Yue Pavilion's double mastery, and the dance skills and piano skills are equally outstanding."

"But don't forget, the Oiran of Yingge Building still depends on the qualifications, and the Xiyue girl of Fenghuayuan may not lose."

"But now most people are rushing to Qin Yue Pavilion, and the qualifications of the girls with the most momentum are almost the same, but the reputation of Fenghua Yuan on both sides of Huailing is far inferior to Qin Yue Pavilion."

"We are arguing fiercely here, you are at ease, Brother Meng, what do you think of this Oiran's choice?"

Meng Qiong, who was asked, grabbed the slender waist of the waitress who poured wine beside her, and took a sip of amber mellow wine in her throat: "In my opinion, the winner this time will definitely be the girl of Qin Yue Pavilion." ”

"So sure?" Someone next to her asked, Meng Qiong smiled, "Wait and see, the dark fragrance can't fight the shadow." ”

"Brother Meng shouldn't know anything inside, and tell us about it?"

"Yes, say it quickly, if you don't say it, you will be punished for drinking."

For a while, there was a lot of chaos in the house.

Meng Qiong...... There is also the fire feather cloak that has never left him since he became an adult, and the red-clothed figure he saw under the rain watching the rain before was really him.

The heirs of the head of the Meng family's generation are not prosperous, Meng Qiong is considered an old man, although there is an elder brother above, but he is still spoiled by the elders, and the fire feather robe on his body is made of the finest and softest feathers on the fire feather bird and the fire vine grass are twisted into fine threads together, and the water and fire are not soaked, which can resist the attack of the high-grade spiritual weapon.

To make this robe, it was necessary to kill countless fire-feather birds, but Meng Qiong was ingenious and turned this hurtful thing into a farce: he went to the forest where the fire-feather birds lived for more than ten years to steal the spirit feathers that had fallen off, although he was often injured, he still smiled happily, and he was very familiar with the group of fire-feathered birds.

Indeed, they hadn't seen each other for many years.

..

Linghu Feimo had something to leave, Ye Xinyou wandered around the painting boat boredly, facing the portraits hanging on the corridor, and criticized the appearance of several Oiran candidates in her heart, this eye is too round, the mouth is too big, the movement on the left is too stiff, and the smile on the right is too fake, not as good as the little brother next to her.

I really want to take him back and keep him in a small yard to raise, and I often look at him, and I feel good every day.

Over there, Meng Qiong was half-drunk, and the bustle in the box was annoying for no reason, so she went outside to blow the wind and sober up.

He was leaning against the fence outside the building to cool off, but he heard the sound of soft-shelled fruits being swallowed. Thinking so, he walked to the place where the sound came from with a little drunkenness, and just after a corner, he saw the back of a purple-clothed man at the place where the portrait of the Oiran candidate was hung, and those small sounds came from here, and then looked at the peanut shells laid on the ground under his feet......

Meng Qiong strode forward, landed one hand on the other party's shoulder, and said, "This fellow Daoist, I'm afraid it's not good to throw it around." ”

"Huh?" The 'fellow Daoist' turned around, as if in deep thought, then patted the powder on his hands, and as soon as he rolled his sleeves away, the crumbs and shells on the ground disappeared and returned to neatness, "Daoyou, you are right, although it feels better to discard the husks casually, but this kind of littering behavior is too much, I will remember to correct it next time." ”

It turned out to be a little girl dressed as a man. Meng Qiong smiled, raised her hand to remove a piece of red-clothed crumb of peanuts stuck to her lips, picked up Ye Xinyou's chin casually and said, "Which sect are you a disciple?" I've never seen it before. Girl, you are so cute, would you like to go back with me for a drink? ”

He was already a little drunk, and when he saw the innocent and cute person in front of him, he started to tease again, who expected, it didn't matter if he said this move, but he touched some bottom line: "Are you teasing me?" ”

Yo~ I also know how to flirt, this little girl is really interesting. But before he could say the next sentence, his abdomen suddenly received a violent impact, and his body was uncontrollably knocked out.