Even if the night is deep and long past the time of the people, the villages of Jinping Yuan are still brightly lit, and in the elegant mountains and wilderness, it is like a starry sky, and the whole is reflected down, shining and shining, bright and colorful.

The reason why it is said to be bright and colorful, it is because the lights in the village are not the dim yellow colors of the mortal world, and the fairies of Jinping Yuan do not know what method to use, and the lights of the lighting are turned into many colors, just like the magnificent seven-color rainbow, which is very beautiful.

Immortals who have achieved cultivation do not have to abide by the rules of sleeping and eating like ordinary people, in fact, they have already gotten rid of the fireworks of the reincarnation of grains, neither hungry, nor sleepy because of a day's hard work and rush to sleep, in the colorful lights, from time to time you can see the slender figure fluttering by. It's just that because there are distinguished guests resting in the guest house of Jinping Garden, the fairies are very conscious not to make any sound, even if there is occasional joyful laughter, it is also to suppress the soft sound of the spring breeze.

Xiao Pei floated in the air, if it weren't for the politeness of being a guest from afar, her depressed and depressed mood almost made her want to sing it, whether it was the sad and poignant "Shao Feng Jingnu" or Qi Qi Qingjue's "Zheng Feng Zijin", it was all in line with the slightly sour and somewhat worried mood now.

The white air condensed figure turned for a long time, Xiao Pei set his eyes on the bamboo bushes behind the mountain, several elegant bamboo houses and wooden buildings can only show a hazy black shadow in the night, that is the guest residence of Jinping Yuan, the guests and friends who came to congratulate from afar are living there, and that guy should have fallen asleep because of the drunkenness.

No, there was no need to drink so much wine, he was already drunk after seeing the woman in the blue dress, and his dark face was as red as a purple eggplant beaten by the autumn frost, which was thicker than the red tide that rose after drinking the wine.

Xiao Pei was very uncomfortable recalling Xue Yang's situation in the pavilion banquet, but in the end, he didn't have a good singing voice, the white shadow fluttered, and he suddenly left the quiet night sky. Now, she doesn't want anyone to see her, to see her lonely and melancholy figure, find a place, and think about it, what is the reason for her gaffe and depression?

The white gas appeared in front of the cliff facing the Hongqiong Waterfall, Xiao Pei's current image is a girl holding her legs, alone to the corner, lonely and unhappy, the waterfall is still rumbling, the mist formed by the water droplets and Xiao Pei's figure are embedded into a wonderful scene, looking at the past from a distance, it is like a fairy sitting in the mist of the water.

"What makes my little friend so melancholy?" A soft voice suddenly came out, and the green shadow flickered, but it was Gongsun Fuying with a smile who appeared beside Xiao Pei.

Xiao Pei was a little nervous, although he had a good impression of this Jinping Gongzi who had just met today, but when his heart fluctuated, it was inconvenient to show it in front of Gongsun Fuying, who was not yet familiar.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, it's just to look at the mountain scenery and blow the night breeze, Childe is so beautiful here, it's like a fairyland. Xiao Pei prevaricated, the white anger on her face deepened intentionally or unintentionally, so that the other party couldn't see her expression clearly.

"But you are in this fairyland, but you are depressed, and you are sad for a man, aren't you?" Gongsun Fuying still smiled softly, and naturally sat next to Xiao Pei, "Your non-farewell at the banquet is the origin of this, I have seen it a long time ago." ”

If Xiao Pei still had normal blood behavior when he was a human body, then it is conceivable that he must have a red face after listening to Gongsun Fuying speak like this, but now, he can only use the evaporation of white gas to express the hunting anxiety in his heart, and he is also a little cramped when he speaks: "Where is it? It's just that people are so depressed, and I'm not used to being in the crowd." ”...,