After the autumn, it rained several times in a row on Liuyun Peak, and the torrential rain continued to be continuous, so that for a few days after the clearing, there was still a trace of coldness in the air.

In the past few days, Feng Xuening often stood in the purple bamboo forest of Dongshan, looking at the bottom of Liuyun Peak, looking forward to the arrival of Ling Zhan.

Feng Xuening's mind is extremely delicate, since Ling Zhan left, in addition to cultivating every day, she will spend her spare time in the boudoir on the second floor to make some female celebrities. Every day, on the white silk as snow, there will be a lifelike flower.

Although it didn't rain today, Feng Xuening finished practicing the exercises early and rushed back to the attic from the stream of the Xianghe River in Xishan. Put the long Shu embroidery on the mat, slowly stretch it out, and at a glance, there are already 30 bright flowers of different colors on it.

In this way, nearly a month has passed since Ling Zhan went to ascend to Sendai.

"Why hasn't you heard from him for so long?"

Feng Xuening became more and more uneasy, constantly recalling the picture with Ling Zhan in her mind, her palms were biased, and she didn't thread the needle and thread well several times in a row. Recently, I have always been restless, and even in cultivation, I feel that I have lost interest.

"Ahh

Feng Xuening didn't pay attention, and pricked the embroidery needle into the soft white jade hand, and a drop of brilliant blood oozed from her slender fingertips. Seeing this, Feng Xuening hurriedly put aside the embroidery needle wearing silk thread, put her fingertips in the cherry mouth, and sucked it gently.

took out a piece of gold-rimmed silk handkerchief that was still warm from his arms, slowly spit out the blood in his mouth on it, and looked at the red that gradually seeped out in the middle of the white silk handkerchief, Feng Xuening bit his lip lightly, and fell into contemplation in a daze.

"Sister, Sister Xuening. At this moment, Ling Xue's ethereal voice came from outside the door.

Feng Xuening was stunned for a moment, then retracted her thoughts, hurriedly folded the silk handkerchief and put it on the side of the bed, got out of bed and put on bamboo shoes, tidied up her collar, walked to the door in two or three steps, and opened the door.

Outside the door, it was Ling Xue who was wearing a goose yellow embroidered dress and a ponytail, and she asked with concern: "Sister Xue Ning, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?"

"I'm fine. Feng Xuening opened the door and motioned for Ling Xue to go inside.

"Huh, sister, you actually secretly embroidered behind my back!" Ling Xue saw the long scroll of Shu embroidery on the bed mat, as if she had discovered a new continent, she jumped over happily two or three steps, and said in surprise: "There are so many flowers, when did my sister start embroidering!"

Feng Xuening put one hand on the door and window, looking at the scenery outside the courtyard, watching the sunset go down, a large afterglow sprinkled into the attic, reflecting the entire small second floor into gold, and the willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

There was sunshine, but it still felt cold.

"One, two, three......"

"Fourteen, Fifteen, Sixteen......"

"Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty!"

Ling Xue's red crisp hand gently placed on the Shu embroidery, touched the raised gold thread, counted the flowers on it one by one, and was about to ask Feng Xuening why he only embroidered thirty flowers after counting, when he glanced at the bright red that had not yet faded in the middle of the long scroll.

"Sister Xue Ning, why is there blood here, did you pierce your hand?"

In her words, she could hear Ling Xue's concern, and saw her get up from the bed, come to Feng Xuening's side in two or three steps, and stretched out her finger to touch Feng Xuening, who was in a daze, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"No, I'm fine. ”

Feng Xuening withdrew her gaze, and a light smile appeared on the pretty white face, reflecting the sunset after dusk, it was really like a fairy in a painting, and it was fascinated to see it.

"How can it be okay, I see that your hands are punctured, it must be painful. Ling Xue stretched her hand into her sleeve, took out a white jade bottle, and pouted, "Well, the elixir left by this brother is very useful for bruises, you can take one first!"

For Ling Xue's enthusiasm, Feng Xuening's heart warmed inexplicably, waved her hand to let her take back the white jade bottle, and whispered: "I'm fine, I don't need to eat this." Besides, this elixir is reserved for life-saving purposes, I was just pricked by an embroidery needle, and I was not stabbed. ”

"My sister is really good at laughing. Ling Xue solemnly handed the white jade bottle into Feng Xuening's hand, and said: "I think it's better to leave the medicine bottle with you, in the future, if my sister is injured, you can also soak the pill in water and melt it, and use a silk handkerchief dipped in water to smear the wound, my brother said that these pills are very spiritual." ”

This time, Feng Xuening did not refuse, reached out and put away the white jade bottle, then looked at Ling Xue, and said softly: "Xiaoxue, you don't stay in the backyard and practice hard, why did you come to me?"

Ling Xue grinned, revealing two small dimples, "Sister, guess?"

"I can guess the girl's thoughts, can't my sister be pregnant?"

Seeing that Ling Xue was so happy, Feng Xuening hid her face and smiled, then played with her jade hand, pulled out the hosta inserted in the cloud temples, flicked her black and shiny hair, and the three thousand green silk were as smooth as soft silk, making a beautiful wave in mid-air, and then turned around slightly, half a strand of hair covered the goose egg face, and the whole person looked fresh and refined in the afterglow.

"Nasty!"

Ling Xue made a gesture of a little woman, her little waist twisted slightly, and she pointed at the orchid with one finger, and hit the scarf in her hand on Feng Xuening, "My sister didn't listen to me, so she laughed, it's so annoying!"

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, it's made our little princess sad!" Feng Xuening stepped forward to hold Ling Xue's red crisp hand, and said with a light smile: "Xiaoxue, hurry up, what is it that makes you so happy?"

Ling Xue restrained her smile, closed the doors and windows, and saw that there was no one around, so she put her face on Feng Xuening's ear and said mysteriously: "Sister, it's not that it's a happy thing, but I heard Wu Xin say that when he went down the mountain, he saw that the mountain gate of our Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect was closed, and the Law Enforcement Hall, Qianlong Hall, Discipline Academy, and other major halls were all in the queue under the mountain, as if some big man was coming." ”

"Big shots?"

Feng Xuening was so smart that she immediately thought of Ling Zhan and them, so she blurted out: "Xiaoxue, is Ling Zhan back?"

"Sister, how do you look at you, you're more nervous than me!"

Ling Xue stretched out her red hand and touched Feng Xuening's long hair, wrapped her fingertips, felt the softness of the green silk, and said quietly: "Didn't my brother tell us before leaving, where is his master going to break through, and I calculated the time, my brother went to that place, and the time was just right for him to go back and forth." ”

Feng Xuening nodded, her willow eyebrows stretched, and she slowly walked to the small bed with bamboo shoes, looking at the long scroll of Shu embroidery embroidered with thirty flowers on the bed, her jade hand touched it gently, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Ling Xue leaned over to Feng Xuening's side in two or three steps, put her hand around Feng Xuening's waist, and said with a smile: "Sister, my brother must be back, why don't we go down the mountain to find him!"

Feng Xuening shook her head and said softly, "Xiaoxue, this is not good. The two of us in the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect can only be regarded as Ling Zhan's family members, not the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect, so we rashly went down the mountain in case we ran into some bad people. ”

"Sister, how can this world be all bad people? Don't worry, the two of us will definitely be fine when we go down to find my brother. Ling Xue shook Feng Xuening's arm and muttered, "Let's go, Sister Xuening!"

Feng Xuening withdrew her arm, turned to look at Ling Xue who was pouting, seeing that she was so cute, she stretched out her finger and gently scraped her delicate little nose, and couldn't help but smile: "Okay, since the little princess wants to go down the mountain, then I will accompany you down the mountain, do you say okay?"

Ling Xue nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking rice, "Sister Xue Ning, let's go, let's go now!"

"Xiaoxue, it's definitely not okay for the two of us to go down the mountain like this, no one knows us, what if we are arrested?" Speaking of this, Feng Xuening couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity that Sister Hanyue has gone to the outer courtyard to do errands these days, otherwise we can ask her to take us down the mountain." ”

"Sister Xue Ning, even if Sister Hanyue is not here, then we can ask Wu Xin or Zhang Liang to accompany us?"

Feng Xuening continued to shake her head and said softly: "The two of them are Brother Zhan's subordinates, but they are not our slaves, I think Wu Xin and Zhang Liang have their own things to do, so don't trouble the two of them." ”

"Hmph, this doesn't work, that doesn't work, sister, do you want to go to your brother!" Ling Xue pouted, turned around, and ignored Feng Xuening.

"If Brother Zhan comes back, he will definitely come to Liuyun Peak to see us as soon as possible. ”

Feng Xuening pinched Ling Xue's pretty face, and said softly: "Xiaoxue, if the two of us go down the mountain and we can't find him everywhere, and he happens to return to Liuyun Peak, at that time, we are worried about each other, what a delay!"

"Well, that makes sense. Ling Xue nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing that Ling Xue was deep in thought, Feng Xuening continued to speak: "Xiaoxue, if you don't think that's the case, let's go to the yard to set up the dishes and chopsticks first, and then cook for Brother Zhan tonight, do you think it's okay?"

"Huh~ That's not good. Ling Xue pouted and said, "As far as the craftsmanship of the two of us is concerned, we can't get on the table at all, so I think it's better to let Zhang Liang do it." ”

"Hehe, whatever you say, it's all up to you. ”

......

Feng Xuening and Ling Xue walked out of the attic hand in hand, and as soon as they arrived in the courtyard, they happened to see the cold moon coming up the mountain, and the two of them said in unison: "Sister cold moon!"

Han Yue took off the coat on her body casually, and hurriedly walked in front of the two, and was about to tell the two of them what was on her mind, but saw the expectant gaze in their eyes.

"Sister Hanyue, you must be thirsty after walking for so long, come, give you a cup of tea to warm your stomach. ”

Han Yue didn't go to pick up the tea handed over by Feng Xuening, but her heart sank, gritted her teeth and said, "Two sisters, don't wait, Uncle Shi, Uncle Ancestor he ......"

The teacup fell to the ground, "What's wrong with my brother (Brother Zhan)?"