Chapter 41: Falling Flowers Are Intentional

The flower crown and the dress are clearly hers......

Wait a minute!

Qingchen suddenly remembered some important details. The outfit was specially borrowed by the family. If she hadn't been in a hurry to use the money at the time, she wouldn't have been able to take that errand.

After all, that kind of thing is somewhat taboo.

Plus that story suddenly circulated during that time... Red dresses, flower crowns, funeral ......

Qingchen's breath stagnated, and his fingers began to tremble uncontrollably. Could it be that the rumor was it true that she was sent back to her past life?

If so, then she should really thank them.

Suddenly, an irrepressible wild laugh burst out of Qingchen's throat......

"You said she was laughing alone in her room?"

In the Wind Riding Palace, Feng Wuwei touched his chin with a suspicious expression.

The disciples sent to the Hall of Eternal Life to cook nodded repeatedly.

It stands to reason that her reaction after reading that book should be to go to Jun Yi to ask for clarification. Why do you still laugh wildly?

"Are you sure she's okay?"

"Sure! Sanzun doesn't have to worry, Uncle Xiao can run, jump and eat, okay. ”

What a fart! Feng Wuwei scolded secretly, asking you to cook, but I really thought I was just going to cook. There are so many of the two goods in this Wind Palace!

The three statues were moody, and the disciples had long been accustomed to it. The disciple stared at his uncertain face, and didn't take it seriously, but said, "Sanzun still has orders, and the disciple should go back to do his homework." ”

"Go, go, go!"

Feng Wuwei waved his hand, walked around with his hands, thought about it, and decided to go in person.

I'm in a good mood today! I'm in a good mood today......

Qingchen shook Erlang's legs and hummed while swallowing melon seeds.

When Feng Wuwei saw her, she was still smitping on melon seeds with a comfortable look.

"Don't ask, it's fun to ask!"

"Yo, why is the little junior sister so happy, could it be that the senior brother has passed on his lifelong spiritual power to you?"

Qingchen shook his legs, spit out two pieces of melon seed skin, and said, "This is comparable to spiritual power, and it makes me feel comfortable physically and mentally!"

Thinking of the old man's expression and angry appearance, she couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

"Hehehe! Feng Wuwei raised his hand and pointed at the sun, "What about dreaming in this blue sky and daylight?"

"I didn't dream! ”

Seeing that the more she talked, the more energetic she became, and the more she talked, the more mysterious she became, Feng Wuwei was hung up by her, and couldn't help but say, "Don't sell it, what are you talking about." ”

How can you say this, if you really say it, eighty percent of them will be burned as monsters. Qingchen weighed the consequences in his heart, thought about it and whispered, "I don't know if this matter is true or false now." The three statues may as well ......"

"There is nothing in this fairy world that I don't know about, just ask me!"

"Really! that's the case......" Qingchen whispered about the flower crown against Feng Wuwei.

"Really?!"

Qingchen nodded repeatedly.

"No wonder you're so happy. But don't be too happy, whether it's true or false has to be tested to know. Maybe it's just your guess. ”

"How do I verify?"

"You're ...... like that"

When Jun Yi came over, he saw such a picture.

Qingchen smiled with his eyebrows, half-leaning on Feng Wuwei, Feng Wuwei put his hand on the edge of the table, lowered his shoulders and pressed his side to Qingchen's face.

At first glance...... It's like Qingchen leaning on him.

"What are you doing?" he said in a low voice, but it sounded like thunder.

Qingchen stood up suddenly, not knowing how to explain for a moment. Obviously, she didn't do anything, why does she feel so weak!

Feng Wuwei ignored Jun Yi's gaze, still maintaining his original posture, and the old god was looking at him.

"What does Senior Brother think we're doing?"

When he asked, Jun Yi's anger skyrocketed.

It's not good, and there is a danger of harming the fish in the pond.

Qingchen hurriedly retreated and distanced himself from the two.

"Alas, little junior sister, what are you running, didn't you say you wanted to study with me......"

"Don't bother Sanzun, I'll ask the fairy flower for help if there's something, hehe!" After speaking, Qingchen threw Jun Yi a big smile.

Her transient ugliness is simply outrageous!

Feng Wuwei silently accused her: "You sell your teammates and have no discipline!"

However, someone who sells his teammates has nothing but others in his eyes.

"Yes, I can see that I am the superfluous one where my brother is. Alright, you don't have to keep me to eat, farewell. ”

"Alas, the three ......"

Don't go, if you leave, there will be no one to block the knife for her.

"Reluctantly?"

"Nothing. Qingchen doglegs ran over to sweep the chair, "Sweep it clean, fairy flower sit." ”

Jun Yiben was still a little angry, and it was not good to say anything when he saw this. "Just ask me if there's something to do. ”

Would you say it?, Qingchen muttered.

"If you don't ask, how do you know I won't say?"

"Is it too late for me to ask?"

"Asked. ”

"There's something wrong with my corolla!"

The Corolla of the Demon Flower?

Jun Yi condensed and asked her, "Where did you see that there was something wrong with it?"

"It's gone. This one blends with the little flower you scraped off earlier. I have carefully studied this corolla, and the material is a bit special. ”

"When?"

"Today. ”

"Take me to see it. ”

Jun Yi followed Qingchen into the bedroom, and when she brought the box to take a closer look, it was really as she said. There were two empty places on the corolla, and although the fallen flowers were fused together, some shapes could still be seen.

"Isn't it strange? Oh yes, you look at this. Qingchen took out the notebook she had read earlier and handed it to him.

"I found a record of flower crowns in the book, and after comparing them, I felt that they were the same as my flower crown. ”

Jun Yi looked at the part where Qingchen's finger was pointed, and he still didn't say a word after reading it.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the meaning of speaking, and Qingchen felt bored with himself. If you say something, you will ask, but if you ask, it is still in vain.

She put away the book and prepared to send the flower crown back.

"This matter should not be brought up with others for the time being. ”

"But I've already asked the three statues. ”

Jun Yi frowned and inhaled, and said, "That's it, the flower crown will be handed over to me for safekeeping first." You have a good rest these days. ”

"I've rested, when are you going to teach me to practice?"

"Let you rest, and you rest. After Jun Yi finished speaking, he picked up the box on the table and left.

Okay, how can you say that if you are not happy, you will not be happy?

Qingchen fell back into his chair and sighed silently.

A man's heart, a needle under the sea!

A few days later.

Qingchen stood on the steps of the Yuheng Palace, panting breathlessly, just wanting to scold his mother. A staircase looked like it was going up to the sky, and I didn't see the head after climbing for half an hour.

And what kind of madness is sincere. It is not said that the disciples go up on foot to meet the head and the gods to respect them, so that they can be regarded as worshipping immortals in the true sense.

This is still the first step, and I don't know what tricks to play later.

After his breath was out of breath, Qingchen wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, gritted his teeth and continued to climb.

After climbing a few steps, she suddenly heard the wind whistling overhead, and she looked up, what does this mean?