Faced with the empty thoughts, Qing Wei was inevitably a little disappointed.

She remembered that Yun Yin's parents were both deceased, and he came to Wanhua Island and was in the Wanhua Tower, being chased and killed all the way, and Yun Yin had no enemies, that person must have coveted this thing.

But the person who can come in is not an ordinary person, plus she has seen some of the person's moves, which is a little weird, and seems familiar, but she has not seen it after careful study.

However, there is one thing in common.

It's just that every time she feels familiar appearances, familiar moves, and familiar things, she just can't think of anything. It was as if a hand had quietly erased it and buried it under the peach blossom forest.

But

How can it be?

Never mind...... I've been thinking too much today, and my brain is a little confused, so let's go to bed first.

……

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Several immortal monarchs sat on the Wanhua Pagoda, looking at the people in the cloud ladder below, coming and going, only the phoenix dove had been half-leaning on the black carved wooden chair, and after Qing Wei put it away, he held the blue porcelain teacup for a long time, neither drinking nor putting it down.

The rest of the Immortal Monarchs wanted to say something, but they didn't dare to go forward when they looked at his departed appearance.

Even Baoyuan Xianjun dragged his own girl Bao You angrily and reprimanded him away.

It was already evening now, and the phoenix dove was still holding the blue porcelain teacup and rubbing it quietly, quietly distracted.

A few people's stomachs were already rumbling with hunger, and they didn't bother directly, but they could just open the meal and glance at where Feng Jun was, wouldn't they be looking for death?!

The immortals stared at each other for a long time, and finally, the phoenix dove put down the blue porcelain teacup and looked at the ripples on it that swept away with the breeze, spreading out in circles, and after calming down, he showed a person's face in a trance.

It was vague and blurry, so that he could not see clearly.

Linlang Xianjun coughed lightly, approached the phoenix dove and said flatteringly: "Lord Fengjun is hungry in his belly?" ”

The phoenix dove was stunned, raised his phoenix eyes and looked around lightly, and those immortal monarchs were all around him waiting for his words. Looking at the sky again, the pale blue sky has been dyed purple, surrounded by tiny flowers.

Originally...... It's so late.

He looked over the crowd, but found no familiar figure.

Does she ...... Aren't you coming back?

So he waved his hand and sighed, "It's time for you, so let's eat first." ”

Several immortal monarchs looked at each other, looked at Feng Jiu a little nervous, and asked, "Feng Jun, ...... we"

He poured the cooled tea from the small blue porcelain cup into a field of flowers with him, and the flowers seemed to bloom more delicately under the rain and dew in the tea cup.

He brushed the dust of his shirt and got up.

"This immortal jun wants to go for a walk, you guys go."

Those few people had been waiting for so long and were already hungry and panicked, where could they care if the Feng Jun in front of them was trapped by love and whether he needed the comfort of others. They wanted to go to dinner for a long time in their hearts.

But it was not good for this idea to be directly expressed, and they bowed their hands, "Then Lord Fengjun, goodbye." Tell us something. ”

"Hmm."

In the past, in the fairy forest, it was dinner time, no matter what he was busy with, as long as it was at this time, the matter at hand would always stop inexplicably.

Looking out the window at the gradually darkening sky, he remembered the bright lights in the hall of Fengling Palace, and the stinky fox waiting for him at the table.

He has been eating alone for a long time, and he is used to being alone,

The time she came to the Immortal Tree Forest was too short compared to the time he was alone alone, but it made him unconsciously accustomed to her presence......

The night breeze was blowing, bringing the faint salty taste of the sea breeze, and he looked lonely, as if there were countless sorrows and there was no way to talk about it.

……

At this time, it will be dark,

stinky fox,

Why aren't you coming home yet?