"That's... Are you still going to get married?" asked Xuan Ling cautiously, for fear of revealing the slightest hint of her sadness.

"No, Woyun said that we will always be good friends, then we can only be friends. Zhong Shenxiu casually inserted a small hairpin into Xuan Ling's coiled hair.

"Then do you still love him?" Xuan Ling immediately asked rhetorically, if it was herself, how could she be willing to do this.

"I love him and I should respect him even more. Zhong Shenxiu put a small hairpin on her head again.

I love him too, and Xuan Ling had to meditate in her heart.

"Do you know what Fengshu usually likes to drink?"

"What's the matter?" Zhong Shenxiu looked at her, a little surprised and a little curious.

"It's nothing, I just want to know more about Big Brother. ”

Zhong Shenxiu inserted a small hairpin into her head again, and replied gently: "He, his favorite thing is to drink tea." ”

Wrong, Xuan Ling was proud in her heart, with her contact with Fengshu for more than a month, Fengshu drank the most wine, and the tea was almost not touched.

"Does he usually have any special hobbies?" asked Xuan Ling a little excitedly.

"In addition to traveling in the mountains and rivers, I really don't know what strange habits he has. ”

was wrong again, the villain in Xuan Ling's heart began to applaud and clap his hands and sing ballads. They have seen a lot of good mountains and rivers along the way. But he has never seen Fengshu with nostalgia and reluctance, but what he often does is to look at the distance in a daze.

"Okay," Zhong Shenxiu inserted the last hairpin into Xuan Ling's hair,

Xuan Ling looked at herself in the mirror dressed in a picture of a hundred flowers welcoming spring, wearing the twelve hairpins of the zodiac, so beautiful that she couldn't even recognize herself.

"Thank you," Xuan Ling turned around and turned her skirt, excitedly thanking her.

"You just rest here for a while, I have to leave beforehand, if you need anything, just go directly to Yuzhu'er." ”

Xuan Ling stinked in front of the bronze mirror for a while, and when she got bored again, she jumped off the dresser. Walking around the house, there was nothing fun either.

She simply opened the door and slipped down the hallway.

She leaned over and picked up a dead branch in the hallway, using it as a sword.

Roar, stab, practice sword.

The left stab stabbed into the leg of Yuzhu'er who was passing by.

Xuan Ling grinned, jumped forward, and jumped onto the fruit bowl that Yuzhu'er was holding.

This fruit bowl is a blue and white seven-grid multicolored fruit bowl, and each fruit bowl has a dried fruit in it. The seven dried fruits are: raisins, dried persimmons, longan, almonds, red dates, melon seeds, and peanuts.

"Little sister, where are you going with all these delicious foods?"

"You, don't mess around. Yu Zhu'er walked slowly, and reminded carefully: "This is what Master specially told me to prepare, and these dried fruits are all liked by Master." ”

Xuan Ling crossed her hands on her waist and roared: "What master? They are not married, don't scream." ”

"The master has waited for him for decades, does he still have to marry someone else?"

Xuan Ling was speechless, she leaned over and grabbed a handful of raisins, kicked her feet, and her body fell to the ground.

Xuan Ling is now a soul puppet, and it is impossible for her to eat anything at all. With her head down, she lowered the raisins in her right hand, one after the other, on the railing of the hallway.

A sparrow landed on the railing, one after the other eating the raisins.

Xuan Ling stretched out her hand, and the sparrow jumped on the back of her hand.

"You say, what will they do together?" Xuan Ling suddenly recalled that Zhong Shenxiu had said that if there is something important to discuss, it should not be to discuss marriage, right?

No, I'm going to have to go with me.

Xuan Ling quietly followed behind Yuzhu'er, bypassed a few corridors, and came to the Liangyi Hall lightly.

The gossip has been around for a long time, and there is a mantra that says: Tai Chi gives birth to two rituals, two rituals give birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip.

These two ceremonial halls are the living rooms used by the Fuxi family for daily deliberations.

Yuzhu'er held the fruit bowl and slowly entered from the front.

Xuan Ling was embarrassed to walk in from the front, she spared half a circle, jumped on the windowsill, and listened close to the tip of her ear. It turned out to be too far away from the coffee table, and they couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

Xuan Ling rolled over, fell from the windowsill, and walked back and forth in the corridor impatiently with her hands behind her back.

Suddenly, a rat ran through the corner of the wall and burrowed into the hole.

When Xuan Ling leaned over, she found that there was a hole in the corner of the wall the size of a bowl, which led directly to the house.

Xuan Ling cautiously burrowed into the hole in the wall, crept into the house, bypassed a pair of ox blood red plum bottles, and hid behind the screen of mandarin ducks playing in the water. Two meters away from here is the coffee table where Fengshu and them are.

"Lamei, is there a way to resurrect the soul and regenerate in this world?" Fengshu asked Zhong Shenxiu tentatively, Zhong Shenxiu was a proud magician of the Penglai faction, and the Penglai faction was a sect that was already good at magic.

"What? You want to borrow the corpse of the little fish to resurrect it?"

"I don't have that ability, so I don't want to ask you for advice?" Fengshu didn't hear what she said, and meant something else.

"It's not difficult to save her, but you have to answer me first, do you like her?" Zhong Shenxiu is not afraid of her rival, she just doesn't want to understand.

Xuan Ling hid behind the screen, her hands clenched in front of her chest, her eyes closed, she wanted to hear the answer of the wind book, but she did not want to hear the answer of the wind book.

If he answered yes, she would be happy. If he answered no, she didn't know how sad and sad she would be.

"I like her," Feng Shu gave a clear answer first.

Xuan Ling was so happy that she couldn't wait to run out of the room and rush to the field. Tell the green grass, tell the stream, tell the birds, tell the flowing clouds, tell everything she can know, she is so happy and happy, she is finally in love.

"However, it's not the kind of like you think, but the kind of like your own sister. Feng Shu casually picked up two raisins and put them in his mouth. After chewing, his mouth was first stuffed with a slight sweetness, and then immediately echoed with a slight sourness.

"Every time I see her, I always think of Feng Fengxiao, she is so similar to my sister in some ways. ”

The happiness in Xuan Ling's heart only stayed for a moment. Immediately, emotions such as sadness, sadness, pain, and helplessness came to her in an instant. She was like a drowning person, who knew everything, but couldn't do anything.

Xuan Ling leaned lightly against the screen, and she habitually covered her mouth, trying not to cry out loud.

"She likes you, you know?" Zhong Shenxiu didn't come up with the answer she wanted, she was still chasing after her.

"You don't want this!" Feng Shu's face sank, and there was already a trace of unhappiness in his heart.

"I know you don't like me like this, but I'm going to say it anyway. I can help her be reborn, but after she is reborn, she can't be with you anymore. ”

Fengshu hates others to force himself the most, but he asks for others first. Besides, he still has important things to do, and it is a good thing that Xuan Ling is no longer by his side.

"Okay, I promise you. Feng Shu took a walnut, stuffed it into her hand, and said earnestly: "My heart is dead, I have no intention of marrying, yesterday was too far away, and the future is too long." I don't want to delay you if ......"