Imperial City Chapter 05

84. On the water side

Just when Xingliuyun was accompanying his younger brothers and sisters on a shopping spree, An Meng, who had been separated from him for half a day, couldn't calm down for a long time because of a piece of news.

It is said that after An Meng and Xingliuyun separated, Xingliuyun walked towards the Guanhong District in the north, and An Meng came to the Fukan District, which is located in the southwest corner and connects with Luoling District.

The Fukan district is full of high-rise buildings, magnificent, and is a place where nobles live.

In the remote part of Fukan District, in the middle of a lake, a different and exquisite pavilion occupies a place, which is somewhat out of place with other buildings, less gorgeous and more natural.

This particular loft has a nice name - on the water side.

An Meng went around and around, and came to this near the water side, but he didn't dare to take the test too close, and he seemed to be observing something. The faint light eyebrows furrowed from time to time, with a sad face.

After observing left and right for a long time, there was no movement, and finally, An Meng took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and quietly approached the attic.

An Meng's steps were light, and he even unconsciously used his ability to walk in the air, gently stepping on the water, without seeing ripples, as if he wanted to minimize the movement he made.

Bypassing the main entrance, An Meng stopped at the side door on the other side, pinched the trick with both hands, and a transparent butterfly-shaped thing quietly appeared.

The little butterfly paused on An Meng's fingers for a moment, and then gently waved its wings and flew inside.

"It's up to you. An Meng's gaze moved with the trail of the butterfly, pinning her hopes on this little thing.

After a while, there was a "squeak", and the door on An Meng's side opened, and a white jade hand stretched out, making a small movement, signaling her to come in.

Ann dreamed of it, and with a touch of joy on her face, she didn't hesitate to get in. Then, the door closes again.

On the other side of the door, in addition to An Meng, there was also a woman in a pale pink dress, who was the owner of the jade hand that stretched out the door earlier.

This woman has a similar aura to An Meng, her appearance and temperament are not inferior, the two are of the same age, similar in shape, and wearing the same style of light pink clothes, if you look at it from a distance, I am afraid that it will be mistaken for the same person.

After An Meng came in, the two of them did not talk verbally, only gestured, which roughly means: go quietly, go in and say.

The two of them quietly went around to a room on the second floor, closed the door, took a big breath, and gently patted their chests with their small hands, suppressing the shock.

This time I went home, how could I be like a thief? An Meng thought inexplicably.

"The elders are not ......there" At this time, another woman suddenly said such a sentence, which startled An Meng.

You tap and say...... Wait a minute, the elder is not here", An Meng reacted, and suddenly became angry, "Okay, Xiaoya, the elder is not here, you didn't say it earlier, I'm so scared, look at my jokes, right?" ”

"It's not that you're weak ......," the woman who was called Xiaoya said sharply.

"I have a weak heart, how can I ...... Weak heart......" An Meng said this, his voice became lower and lower, and the last word "weak heart" was directly silent. Well, she did have a little bit of a weak heart, otherwise she wouldn't have behaved like this, but it was just a little, well, a little......

At this time, Xiaoya suddenly looked at An Meng with a smile and said, "How is it, after half a year, my holy daughter, can you have fun?"

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay. ”

Anyway, why is it only half a year? An Meng thinks that it is not so long......

In fact, she can't be blamed for this, in the past half a year, because of the mysterious Leisurely Hall and the secret art of Cangliu, two of them were in the blink of an eye, fleeting, and I really didn't feel anything, and then I retreated in the Valley of Flowers for more than a month, and it was the same, so it was no wonder that the half a year in the outside world, for An Meng, was only three months, and the impression was shortened by half.

But no matter what, half a year is real and can't be changed.

An Meng looked at Wen Ya's smile, and felt a little cold behind her for a while, she was happy outside for half a year, but what kind of pressure did Wen Ya, who helped her escape, endure in this half a year?

An Meng didn't believe that she had been able to hide her leaving Tianhe City for so long, and after being known by the elders, Wen Ya faced the questioning of the four elders alone...... I can't imagine that scene!

An Meng extinguished this scene in his mind, but he still felt a little panicked, closed his eyes helplessly, and silently waited for Wen Ya's mouth to criticize him, hey...... Half a year of depression, how much saliva does it take to calm down?

Forget it, this saint is broad-minded, for the sake of Xiaoya's physical and mental health, I will ...... Endure it.

With a heroic and righteous mentality, An Meng waited motionlessly for the storm to come...... However, after a long time, there was still no movement, and the room was quiet, and even the sound of "dong dong" heartbeat could be faintly heard.

It's over, it's over, the calm before the storm is a little long, how much resentment has Xiaoya accumulated, can I still survive?

An Meng thought of this, and became more and more panicked in her heart, and even measured whether to prepare some kind of heart clearing trick first, and then block it later.

The room was still as quiet as death, two young women stood quietly opposite each other, one closed her eyes tightly, her expression continued to change slightly, and the other looked at the other side with some curiosity, after a long time, when An Meng's heart showed a state of "panic ......and panic", Wen Ya couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

This smile directly broke the silent atmosphere in the room and changed the situation.

"Huh?" Hearing the laughter, An Meng opened his eyes, looking at Wen Ya who exuded an innocent smile in front of him, all the previous panic instantly dissipated, "Xiaoya, aren't you angry?"

Wen Ya hurriedly restrained her smile and pretended to be serious, "What, do you want me to be angry?" Although she said this, there was still a joy between her eyebrows, not like blaming, more like joking An Meng.

"No, no, our Xiaoya is the most empathetic, how can she be angry?" An Meng saw it, hurriedly came to Wen Ya's side, and pulled her to the table and chair very affectionately, "Xiaoya works hard, sit, sit." "This little mouth is sweet, and he praises people without drafts.

Just now, the two of them had been fighting at the door for a long time.

At the end, An Meng poured a cup of tea for Wen Ya, full of flattery. Wen Ya knew what she was thinking, accepted it happily, and tasted it slowly, not in a hurry at all.

An Meng didn't urge, and waited until Wen Ya put down the teacup, and then asked, "That, Xiaoya, how are the four elders in their mood?"

Wen Ya didn't get angry with herself, so An Meng didn't have to bother to appease her, and this matter was over. Then An Meng remembered that she had to do something serious - about how to explain to the elders about this half-year trip.

Outside, An Meng can just be an ordinary Ethereal Clan monk, but when she comes back, she is another identity, the contemporary saint of the Ethereal Clan, Tian Wenting.

The Holy Maiden is of great significance to the Ethereal Race and has an important responsibility. An Meng, as a contemporary saint, went out for half a year for no reason because of her own selfishness, completely ignoring the feelings of her clansmen, which is really incompetent. In vain to the name of the Holy Maiden.

Moreover, even if you don't talk about responsibility, the four elders of the Sifang Pavilion, Dongfang, Ximen, Beiming, and Nangong treat her like a granddaughter, and they don't say goodbye to them, which makes them worried, which is unfilial.

Now that the fault has been made, An Meng doesn't want to avoid anything, but he still has to do his best to appease the four elders.

Wen Ya, who grew up with An Meng, naturally understood what she was thinking, but she didn't know if it was out of sarcasm, so she said a little evasively: "Four elders, they are very good, they should eat, they should sleep, they are in a mood...... It's okay, it's no different from before. ”

Listening to Wen Ya's words, An Meng was puzzled for a while, the attitude of these four elders is not quite right, they have slipped out for half a year for no reason, how can they not seem to be a little worried?

This is not quite the same as An Meng's vision. There must be something wrong with this.

With intuition, An Meng thought left and right, but he just couldn't figure it out, "Xiaoya, did anything special happen during my absence for half a year?" Finally, An Meng felt that he still had to learn more about the situation first, so he asked.