Maybe there are too many things that happened when I was in Mengzhu Mountain, and after returning to Shushan, Feng Ningshuang always had a feeling of dreaming.

The gathering of immortals, the rescue of the silver fox, the rebellion of the freak beasts, and the succubus...... The curtain is bizarre, and in front of the hot spring island where the mountains and waters are clear and the night is frosty, there is nothing like a dream.

Except for two things that told her that it was an experience that couldn't have been more real.

The first one is related to Rong Fengheng.

"Little junior sister, my father was able to save his life thanks to you!" At dinner time, Rong Fengheng diligently sandwiched a piece of braised pork ribs for Feng Ningshuang.

"It's not my credit. If it weren't for my master and your master, as well as Master Wuchen, I would have almost confessed to Mengjun Mountain with your father. Feng Ningshuang thought of the emperor Lao'er who betrayed his teammates, and the psychological shadow area expanded rapidly.

Rong Fengheng giggled twice, Feng Ningshuang picked up the ribs and was just about to send them to the entrance, when a chopstick suddenly stretched out from the diagonal and snatched the ribs away. Feng Ningshuang turned his head to look, and the perpetrator Fu Tianji chewed the ribs casually, and said lightly: "Where is he grateful?" It's just that I want to find a reason to eat, and I don't need him next time. ”

Rong Fengheng's cheeks bulged, and he could distinguish vaguely: "Uncle Shi, what you said is wrong, my gratitude to the little junior sister is like a surging river......

"Okay, okay, anyway, it's not the first time you've rubbed rice." Feng Ningshuang sandwiched a piece of sauced beef and pressed it on Rong Fengheng's rice, "Eat." ”

Rong Fengheng was about to pick it up, when a chopstick suddenly stretched out over there and snatched the beef. He was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and Fu Tianji, the second-time perpetrator, had a calm face and a light breeze.

Rong Fengheng was aggrieved, the corners of his mouth were pulled down a few centimeters, and when Feng Ningshuang thought that he was going to give up the struggle and retreat, he regained his strength, made a noise, and swept away most of the dishes on the table - it's just that Fu Tianji slapped it faster than him, rescued a lot of food under his chopsticks, and sent it to Feng Ningshuang bowl one by one.

This dinner table finally ended, and the little fairy waiter came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

After returning from Mengji Mountain, Fu Tianji transferred two or three little fairy attendants, saying that he wanted to share chores with Feng Ningshuang, but in fact, Feng Ningshuang suspected that he just wanted to make up for his "guilt". The so-called guilt is that Fu Tianji has opened the barrier of the mountain island again, she can't go anywhere as always, and she will be claustrophobic to the end.

It's not that he didn't protest, but every time he was lightly exposed, he had no choice but to take his cooking skills to the next level, at least to attract Rong Fengheng and Youxue to rub the rice, and relieve the loneliness.

After the meal, Feng Ningshuang went to the bamboo plant alone to take a walk to eat. After a while, Rong Fengheng sneakily followed and quickly stuffed a book to her.

The two of them used to trade intelligence, and recently they traded books - they couldn't go out, and Feng Ningshuang could only let him take some books to dissipate time.

I remember that once, Rong Fengheng brought her a book about palace scheming and love. She was lying on the branch, reading in the sun, and laughed at her aunt while reading, when suddenly there was a figure beside her, snatched her book away, turned a few pages at random, and sneered: "These stories are all made up to deceive you innocent little girls." What does the real emperor look like, you don't have a number in your heart? ”

The protagonist in this book is the emperor who later ascended the throne, Feng Ningshuang seized this opportunity and taught step by step: "Look at the male protagonist Qi Muhan in this book, how good he is to Gongsun Wei, let her be free and let her fly, this is called love, this is called respect." Don't you learn it? ”

Fu Tianji raised his eyebrows, a little sarcastic: "Reality and words are two different things. Little girl, I advise you to be sober. After saying that, he left.

Wind and frost are dead. Since then, if there are other books, they will definitely not be discovered by Fu Tianji, so as not to affect his mood.

After a long time, she also began to have aesthetic fatigue after reading Qingshui's love essays, Rong Fengheng contributed more energetic essays in order to be able to eat for a long time, which simply refreshed her eyes and made her ...... Cannot help doing something.

than the one he contributed tonight - the story of Wei Yan and Uncle Banquet.

Shu Yan is a beautiful man with a habit of broken sleeves, and he only loves his friend and stunning beauty - Wei Yan. However, Wei Yan likes a beautiful woman, and the two love each other so much that they are so sad that the uncle banquet is not sad.

Later, this beautiful woman fell in love with another person, Wei Yan begged hard but could not save his heart, was abandoned, his heart was broken, and since then even his sexual orientation has changed, and he fell in love with Shu Yan, and since then his attitude towards the woman has become if he is separated and cannot be heartbroken......

How could Feng Ningshuang ever see such a powerful book? Not only is it described, but it is also beautifully sketched, which literally gives her a glimpse of a new continent.

The sea of love regrets that the sky is free, and it is not as good as the love between men and women here!

Now, she was lying on the tree, and she was amazed to see it, when suddenly a flower appeared in front of her, and the lump of ice appeared ghostly, snatched the book from her hand, and flipped it—

The first thing that catches your eye is the beautiful pictures......

Feng Ningshuang's heart chuckled, and his stomach screamed badly. Sure enough, in the next second, Fu Tianji's face changed, and a crack seemed to open in his glass-colored eyes, like a volcanic eruption: "Who told you to read this kind of book?" ”

Saving your life matters. Feng Ningshuang's neck shrank, and he had to confess to Rong Fengheng.

So the next day, the collection of books in Rong Fengheng's residence was looted, and he himself cried bitterly for three days.

Wind Condensation can only deeply regret this.

Losing the "delivery" of Rong Fengheng's books, she can only recall all kinds of things that happened when she was in Mengjun Mountain from time to time, like an old cow regurgitating.

**

The second thing that made her feel real was the snowflake letters.

Since returning from Mengjiao Mountain, almost every day Fu Tianji has to have a few more love letters on his desk, and the recipients are all wind and frost without exception.

Fu Tianji was also unceremoniously, opened the letter in front of Feng Ningshuang, and read it slowly.

There are all styles in it, such as the literary version:

The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost; Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing. The world is lonely, the mountains and the rain rest, how many lives can you get plum blossoms? …… And so on and so forth.

Earthy Love Story:

Frost girl, you must have two hearts now. Do you know why? Because at the Gathering Immortals Conference, my heart was inexplicably stolen by someone......

I didn't think about tea and dinner day and night, and the master said that there is only one medicine that can be solved, and that medicine is you......

What's more, the bold meat hemp version:

Your willow waist is like a sprout in the spring breeze (here Fu Tianji circles a red circle, annotating "the metaphor is inappropriate, the style is indecent"), so I can't put it down (here Fu Tianji notes: love is usually used in the things you already have, the word is wrong here), I want to hug you in my arms (annotation: don't just drink, eat some peanuts), I want to declare loudly: I like you. (Note: Whether she likes you or not is another story.) ）

Above, when the letter was first opened, Fu Tianji's face was colder than that of Sanjiutian, and his face was full of words: My woman, do you dare to think about it? But as I read it, I laughed out loud and began to make annotations.

"Thinking too much", "dreaming", "not enough literary talent", "cumbersome words", "too ugly words, practice again", "old routines"...... After each annotation, the three words of Long Feifeng Dance are signed below: Fu Tianji.

As if the emperor had reviewed and read them, he read them one by one and sent them back untouched.

Feng Ningshuang was 100,000 dissatisfied: "Privacy! Do you know what privacy is? It's already wrong for you to read other people's letters privately, and you go back to them like this instead of me. You see, what you do is called personnel? ”

Fu Tianji replied reasonably: "I'm testing their sincerity, I can't even pass this level, and I still want to win you?" ”

Feng Ningshuang was speechless for a while, thought for a moment, and retorted unwillingly: "You have personally replied, who dares to go against you, the famous Fu Tianji?" ”

Fu Tianji tilted his head to look at her, and his face was full of words: Are you a fool? Isn't that obvious?

Wind Frost burst into tears again. Trees without bark will surely die, and people will not be invincible in the world. He came horizontally, what reason is there?

Sure enough, none of these letters came back.

The book is gone, and the letter is gone.

Feng Ningshuang held his cheeks, looked at the white clouds that came and went freely in the sky, and sighed in his heart.

**

It is said that after Rong Fengheng's private collection of books was looted by Fu Tianji, his heart was filled with resentment and dissatisfaction, and every month on a dark and windy night, he fled into Fu Tianji's mountain island, and searched area by area, trying to find out the whereabouts of these books.

That night, he quietly came to the last unexplored location on the island, the mountain hall.

Seeing that there was an enchantment outside the mountain hall, it was impossible for him to enter it in a grand manner, but he couldn't prevent the earth escape created by his own family.

A local escape, he entered the mountain hall.

Half an hour later, he came out of the mountain hall, his eyes were straight, and he stayed in place for most of the day, and the last imperial sword hurried straight to Langshui Xuan.

"Uncle Shi!" He shouted outside Fu Tianji's door.

The door creaked open, Fu Tianji stood, and it was no surprise to see him: "You have been looking for me for so many days, and you still don't give up?" ”

Rong Fengheng tugged at his sleeve: "Uncle Shi, I'm in Jianshan Hall-"

Before the words fell, Fu Tianji pulled him in, waved his wide sleeves, the door closed, a layer of enchantment rose, and he glanced at him: "Come in and talk about it." ”

Rong Fengheng walked indoors with him, and couldn't wait to ask, "Uncle Shi, see those paintings in the mountain hall...... Why does the woman in the painting look exactly the same as the little sister? ”

Fu Tianji walked to the desk, sat down, slowly picked up the teacup in his hand, took a sip, and said nothing.

Rong Fengheng fell into deep thought, and said to himself: "You asked me to privately investigate the matter of the Frost Yin Sword Break, and you also told me that the Frost Yin Sword had a sword spirit. This... Could this be that the previous life of the little junior sister was the sword spirit of the Frost Sword? ”

Fu Tianji said slowly: "People actually don't have a past life and an afterlife, because there is only one soul from beginning to end. ”

Rong Fengheng frowned and thought for a while, and said, "When I was in Mengshu Mountain, the little junior sister faced the silver fox, and that kind of power obviously did not belong to her. It turns out that she has awakened the power of Frost Moan? …… Right! I remember, when you came on the court, Uncle Shi, you seemed to be ...... to your little sister Used some kind of sealing? ”

Fu Tianji was expressionless and noncommittal.

"Uncle Shi, you sealed her memory!" Rong Fengheng's brows tightened, "Why don't you let her remember the past?" ”

"It's not such a good thing to remember the past." Fu Tianji said in a deep voice.

"But it's a bond between you and her." Rong Fengheng said regretfully.

"I sealed her memory, naturally for my own reasons." Fu Tianji looked at the moonlight outside the window, and his tone was as ethereal as his gaze.

Rong Fengheng stood on the ground, not knowing how to answer.

After a while, Fu Tianji retracted his gaze, and said solemnly: "You remember: she used to be the Frost Yin Sword Spirit, you can't tell her half a word." Otherwise, this time, I'll definitely freeze you to dry. ”

Rong Fengheng came back to his senses for a while and sighed. He understands his uncle, and he is absolutely serious about this last sentence.