The next day, early in the morning.

The rain that had been falling all night finally stopped.

The morning sun is like fire, covering the entire Luotian Mountain with a layer of red color.

The mountain breeze that blows from time to time blows the branches and drops a few drops of crystal dew.

The air is filled with a fresh fragrance, and after the rain, the green bricks and tiles in the villages and towns are renewed.

After receiving the news, some of the more courageous villagers rushed home early to clean the courtyard, repair the houses, and even curled smoke from the chimneys on the roofs of a few rooms, as if to indicate that everything was going over again.

The fire in the room had long since burned out, and the remaining pile of pitch-black charcoal emitted a puff of light smoke from time to time. A commotion in the opposite house attracted everyone's attention, which was the place where the monks of Kongjue Temple rested last night.

Kong Ming hurriedly ran over to check, and after a while, he rushed back, and said with an anxious face: "Senior Brother Kongxing, the iron-headed Arhat and the short red-clothed monk escaped on a rainy night. ”

Without waiting for the empty line to speak, Jing Chenzi, who has always been anxious, patted his thigh, stood up, and reproached: "You guys, why are you so careless!"

Kong Xing glanced at Jing Chenzi, recited the Buddha's name, and said: "Amitabha, Jing Chenzi's reproach is correct, and the poor monk has nothing to say." ”

When Jing Chenzi heard this, he didn't say anything for a while, so he had to flick his sleeves and snort softly.

Feng Shuzhu shook his head and said, "This matter must not be made quiet, so as not to cause panic among the villagers," Speaking of this, he turned to look out the window and sighed: "They still have to rebuild their homes." According to the meaning of the wind, the head of the Jingchen Zidao returned to the cloud view, and the empty mage and others went to the Wormhole Ridge to detoxify, in order to prevent the demon from going and returning, the wind was willing to stay here for a while, I don't know what the two of them wanted. ”

Jingchenzi turned his face with a tiger, glanced at Kong Ming and the others, and said, "There is no objection to the poor road. ”

Kong Xing clasped his hands together and said, "There is a young man with a labor style." ”

Chu Qing, who had already woken up on the side, widened his eyes when he heard this, and said happily: "Big Brother Feng, that means I can play here for a few more days." ”

Feng Shuzhu smiled and said lightly: "You can patrol the surrounding situation with Xiao Jiu, those demons should not be Xiao Jiu's opponents." ”

When Chu Qing heard that he could help Feng Shuzhu do the right thing, he was extremely happy in his heart, and said, "Then I'll go now and help Big Brother Feng patrol the mountains." After speaking, he used a cloth bag to pack the little fat bear bag that was still asleep, turned around and called Xiao Jiu, and went out like a smoke.

Seeing this, Kong Xing glanced at Jing Chenzi, then looked at Feng Shuzhu with a smile, and said: "Feng Shaoxia has such a cheerful and lively sister, he is afraid that it will be a blessing of the righteous path." ”

Hearing this, Feng Shuzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Kongxingdao: "Master Kongxing don't have to worry, although my righteous sister is a nine-tailed fox, she is innocent and kind by nature, and she is a rare piece of jade. ”

Hearing the words, he recited a Buddha name and said: "There is a windy young man who teaches, and the poor monk is too worried." ”

At this time, Shui Lingyue had already woken up, but she didn't participate in everyone's talking, but just sat on the edge of the bed, her jade face was frosty, and she quietly took care of the fellow senior sister.

Feng Shuzhu walked over slowly and called softly, "Water Woman." ”

Shui Lingyue raised a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, looked at Feng Shuzhu, and said lightly: "Feng Shaoxia doesn't have to be so polite, just call me by name." ”

Feng Shuzhu paused and said with a smile: "Then call you Water Girl." ”

Shui Lingyue nodded lightly, lowered her head again, her eyelashes twitched twice, and looked at her senior sister who had been sleeping again thoughtfully.

Feng Shuzhu hesitated slightly, and then said: "Miss Shui, don't worry, in the next period of time, Feng will definitely help you heal your senior sister." ”

When Shui Lingyue heard this, a trace of joy flashed on Rushuang's face, and she said, "I'm tired of the young man." ”

The two of them helped him up together, leaned on the side of the bed, and Feng Shuzhu took out the flute again, and played a song of "Pure Heart and Quiet Divine Comedy" to help him expel some poisonous blood again.

Seeing that the senior sister's complexion was gradually getting better and better, although Shui Lingyue was expressionless, looking at Feng Shuzhu coldly, but in the depths of her eyes, a wonderful look flashed, but it dissipated in an instant.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Feng Shaoxia" behind him, Feng Shuzhu turned his head to look, it turned out to be Jing Chenzi, and he saw that he was dressed up, and he should be leaving.

Feng Shuzhu whispered to Shui Lingyue before he walked over and said, "Is the Dao Chief going back to the mountain?"

Jing Chenzi's face sank like water and nodded.

Feng Shuzhu raised his eyes and looked out the window, and found that it was already sunny, and it was almost noon, so he raised his hand and said, "Since this is the case, then Feng will send a Taoist chief, please." After saying that, the two of them went out of the room separately.

At this time, on the street outside the house, there were more people coming and going, but most of them were villagers who had returned to their hometowns after hearing the news, but they did not see the disciples of Kongjue Temple and Guiyun Audience, and Feng Shuzhu couldn't help but be surprised.

Jing Chenzi raised his head slightly, his face was slightly solemn, and said, "Everyone is on the side of the small temple, Feng Shaoxia and Poor Dao will go together." After saying that, he walked ahead.

Feng Shuzhu pondered for a while, on the other hand, looking at Jingchenzi and the crowd on the street, there was a sad aura on his face, and he knew in his heart that the deceased had not yet rested.

Sure enough, after coming to the small temple, I saw that an empty field was already full of people, all with sad expressions and solemn expressions. There are many mortals standing around the outermost side, helping the old and the young, and there are those who can't help but cry, and the disciples of Guiyunguan and Kongjue Temple are standing neatly inward, ready to go.

Kong Xing stood in the innermost, closed his eyes tightly, and muttered to Kong Ming and others, seemingly chanting, and in front of everyone were three huge firewood stacks, which were full of dead Kongjue Temple, Guiyun Audience, and Demon Dao demons who were punished by the law, and behind the firewood stacks were three huge spiritual sheds, which seemed to have been set up in the rain last night to store the corpses.

Feng Shuzhu and Jing Chenzi came to the inside and stood facing the firewood stack.

After the empty mage finished chanting, he opened his eyes, his expression was abnormally sad, and he said in a trembling voice: "Jingchen Zi Daoyou, cremation, can it start?"

Jing Chenzi sighed deeply, did not speak, only nodded.

Kong Xing turned his head and looked at Kong Ming, who immediately took a few disciples, holding torches, to the firewood stack, paused, gritted his teeth, threw the torch to the firewood stack, and suddenly the fire burst into the sky.

The monks of Kongjue Temple clasped their hands together and chanted Buddha more than once. There are several disciples in Guiyunguan, holding the Dharma bell and shaking it incessantly, sending spells into the air. And the villagers on the periphery knelt down in unison, crying bitterly, after all, what was devoured in this sea of fire was the righteous path sword immortal who died for them.

After a stick of incense, the flame gradually extinguished, Jing Chenzi turned around, and arched his hand and said: "Feng Shaoxia, Kongxing Mage, the poor Dao is gone." ”

Feng Shuzhu offered his hand and said, "There will be a period later, please ask the Taoist chief to say hello to the head of Xuanqingzi on your behalf." ”

Kongxing clasped his hands together, recited a Buddha name, and said: "Daoist friends go here to take care, the poor monk respects the Venerable Master on behalf of the master, and is grateful for the sacrifice of Daoyou in the audience." ”

Jing Chenzi nodded, waved his hand, and led everyone to leave.

The villagers spontaneously sent each other, and those with dexterous legs and feet silently walked out of the village with the Guiyun audience, Jing Chenzi was full of emotion, and repeatedly refused, until the figures of the people disappeared from the official road, and the villagers turned back. After all, discerning people have long seen that the biggest contribution in this battle is Guiyunguan.

Just as Feng Shuzhu and Kongxing were about to leave the small temple and walk back to the village, an old man dressed as a woodcutter led an even older man with a cane in his hand, surrounded by everyone, and walked towards him.

The old woodcutter came to the opposite side, bowed his hand to the wind, and said with a smile: "Does the son still know the old man?"

Feng Shuzhu looked at it and said, "You are Uncle Liang." ”

Liang Laohan smiled honestly and said, "The son has a good memory, please be introduced by the old man, this is the patriarch of my Liang clan." As he spoke, he turned around and took a step forward with the old man with the cane.

The patriarch of the Liang clan approached Feng Shuzhu and Kong Xing and the others, but did not speak, but threw down his crutches and knelt on the ground with a "plop".

Feng Shuzhu was surprised: "Why did the old man make such a big gift and torture the late birth and others." "I stepped forward to reach out to help the general.

The patriarch of the Liang clan was in tears, choked up: "Although we are rural villagers, we are also well aware of the gratitude for the report, Luotian Village suffered this catastrophe, and it is all up to the immortals to sacrifice their lives to save them, please accept our worship." After speaking, he led the villagers to kneel and bow.

Feng Shuzhu and the others hurriedly stepped forward, helped the elders, and walked together under the stone statue of the goddess Tianluo, found a clean place, and settled down to talk.

Originally, thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Liang family were in distress in this mountain, fortunately rescued by the Tianchi fairy, so they were able to save their lives, therefore, the ancestors thought that the Tianchi fairy was the guardian goddess of the Liang family, so they built a temple statue here, after several generations of multiplication, this temple and even the Liang clan village has today's scale, but now it is not expected to suffer this catastrophe, as for why the snail held by the goddess stone statue has such a magic power, it has long been impossible to know, but now the temple is destroyed, the home is burned by the demons, if it is rebuilt, it is more than ascending to the sky.

Moreover, after the clansmen's discussion, they wanted to build an immortal shrine for the sword immortals who died here, and the generations would always remember their kindness, and the sword immortals of the Guiyun audience had already left, but last night the clansmen had asked the Dao number of the sword immortals who died in battle, and they didn't dare to forget, and when they said this, everyone couldn't help but burst into tears and sobbed.

Feng Shuzhu nodded slightly, and said to the patriarch of the Liang clan: "Uncle, if you rebuild your home, will the current difficulties be manpower or money?"

The patriarch of the Liang clan sighed deeply and said: "Thanks to the son's question, the old man is old, but the truth is indeed a lack of money, although this disaster has passed, there are still nearly 1,000 people in this clan. ”

When Feng Shuzhu heard this, he smiled heartily and said, "It's not difficult to do this. ”

The crowd, including the empty line, couldn't help but be surprised.

Feng Shuzhu explained the wealth of the double-faced Buddha and told the details of the location of the treasure burial.

After hearing this, the Liang clan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately arranged for people to dig up treasures on the mountain, because Kong Ming had the experience of entering the mountain, Kong Xing sent him to lead a few disciples to go up the mountain with the villagers.

Knowing that the sword immortals still needed to stay for some time, the villagers were overjoyed, so the patriarch of the Liang clan selected a few courtyards and sent people to repair them immediately for everyone to live in.

After nightfall, the villagers have rushed to repair a courtyard, the monks of Kongjue Temple live in the larger main courtyard, and Feng Shuzhu, Shui Lingyue and others live in the smaller courtyard.

This courtyard was originally owned by a large official household in the village, and the main courtyard was five rooms and seven entrances, and the front and back were the guest hall, the master room, the wing room, the flower garden, the guest room, the stage, etc. Through a small corner door, it is the backyard of the lady's courtyard, the face of the study and build a two-storey small building, there is a pond downstairs, there is a small pavilion in the pond, Taihu Lake stone, carefully look at it like many kinds of animals, full of fun. Just because the master's family originally went out to save relatives, and learned that the village suffered this disaster, they never returned, and the family servants also fled in all directions, nowhere to be found, so it temporarily became an ownerless place, and the patriarch of the Liang clan settled everyone here.

Shui Lingyue and Senior Sister lived in Miss Zai's building, while Feng Shuzhu and Chu Qing lived in the opposite study, this study was two, the outer room was a place for the master to read and read the papers, and the inner room was a temporary nap inner room.

The indoor lights were like beans, Chu Qing lay on the case with wide eyes, boredly touching the little fat bear bag that had already fallen asleep with his hand, but Feng Shuzhu sat quietly on the side, looking at the moon shadow encroaching on the screen window, thoughtfully.

"Poof", the chubby bear bag in his sleep suddenly sneezed, causing Feng Shuzhu to look back, and this time he remembered that there were many things to ask Chu Qing, so he said: "By the way, Qing'er, how did you meet this pocket beast?"

When Chu Qing heard this, even if he was interested, he told him everything that had happened during the time that Feng Shuzhu had left, how he was taken away by Yuan Wuxi, how he strayed into the underground palace, how he fought the big green snake and was rescued by Xiao Jiu, and how he picked wild fruits, and finally talked about how to catch the little fat bear bag, and Feng Shuzhu couldn't help but nod his head when he heard it.

"In this way, this period of time has been extraordinary. Feng Shuzhu looked at the finger twisting on Chu Qing's wrist.

Chu Qing swallowed her saliva, softened her breath, and said, "Yes, Brother Feng, but I still don't know how to use this finger twisting soft." ”

Feng Shuzhu glanced at the finger softness again, but saw that its jade quality is very warm and delicate, the carving is extremely delicate and smooth, the two skeins are three-dimensional and realistic, and there seems to be a flow of spiritual light inside, and then think of the construction of the underground palace, and said: "This thing should be an innate magic weapon, and the internal connection with the underground palace, it seems to have a great connection with the Yuwang Nujiao, and the female Jiao is really the ancestor of the nine-tailed clan of your Tushan clan, maybe there is a certain number in the underworld, and Qing'er will have extraordinary attainments one day." As for you saying that you won't use it now, Brother Feng doesn't know the secret, but Qing'er can get this magic weapon because of fate, and you can just follow your heart.

Chu Qing frowned slightly, and whispered as if she didn't understand: "Go with the flow, follow your heart." I thought about it for a while, but I didn't understand it, so I didn't think about it, but raised my smile and said: "That's right, Brother Feng, what kind of person is that Yuan Wuxi, why is he so bad, I won't say anything about pulling him away, and he often fights with Xiao Jiu, and he also said that he wants to catch Xiao Jiu and ride it to play." ”

Feng Shuzhu smiled heartily and said: "That Yuan Wuxi Dao Xuanyuanzi is now the senior brother of the head of the largest sect in the fairy world, Guiyunguan, Xuan Qingzhen, who is greedy for fun and likes to joke, but the local kindness, the Taoism is unfathomable, and his whereabouts are uncertain, as for Xiao Jiu, he is joking, in the fight, he also taught Xiao Jiu a lot of Taoism, and he is actually a friend of Brother Feng for many years. ”

When Chu Qing heard this, he pouted and said, "But he always loves to deceive people, and the day before yesterday, he asked me and Xiao Jiu to chase after that Yan Shutian, and said that Brother Feng's letter was robbed by that person." ”

Feng Shuzhu smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "He is an old naughty boy, knowing that you and Xiao Jiu can't catch up." ”

When Chu Qing heard this, he glared at him and said, "Where, we really caught up, that Yan Shutian was seriously injured, but he was rescued by Lin Xianniang!"

When Feng Shuzhu heard this, he was shocked and said, "Was rescued by someone?"

Then, Chu Qing stood up and told the events of the day vividly: It turned out that Chu Qing took the little fat bear bag and Xiao Jiu together, from Cangqing Mountain to Fangwai Mountain, and inquired all the way to Luotian Mountain, who knew that he met Yuan Wuxi again on the way, and Yuan Wuxi had to be faster than Xiao Jiu, so the two sides flew all the way. When he arrived in the sky above Luotian Mountain, he saw thick smoke billowing out, and the world was filled with evil spirits, Yuan Wuxi said a bad word, and immediately sacrificed a sword light, turned into yin and yang, and fought with Yan Shutian, and later Yan Shutian was injured and fled, Yuan Wuxi and Chu Qing said that the devil had robbed Feng Shuzhu's letter and wanted to recover it immediately, so Chu Qing chased it down with Xiao Jiu.

That Yan Shutian was wounded, and he escaped extremely quickly at first, but later it became slower and slower, just when he chased a stone's throw away. Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of Chu Qing's eyes, and a huge silver net lay across the air, blocking the way. Later, behind the giant net, there was Lin Xianniang who met in the Cangqing Mountain Stone Cave that rainy night, she held Yan Shutian with her hand, standing in mid-air, and when she learned that Chu Qing came for the letter, she laughed wildly, saying that if she really grabbed the letter, why didn't Feng Shuzhu come to chase it in person, and it was not difficult to chase Yan Shutian who had relapsed from his old injury with his Taoism. Wake up Chu Qing with a word, knowing that he was deceived by Yuan Wuxi again, but that Yan Shutian and Feng Shuzhu and others were fighting, Chu Qing saw it with his own eyes, so he wanted to step forward and capture him, but Xiao Jiu and Chu Qing couldn't break the huge net together, and could only watch Lin Xianniang and Yan Shutian slowly leave.

"I didn't expect that Lin Xianniang was a person in the demon path, so I thought it was just a demon. After Chu Qing finished speaking, he said angrily.

Feng Shuzhu fell into deep thought, and said after a while: "As you said, that Lin Xianniang appeared in Cangqing Mountain. ”

Chu Qing nodded vigorously and said, "That day, although she said that she was just passing by on a rainy night, Qing'er's intuition was that she lived nearby. ”

Feng Shuzhu frowned slightly, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "If she lives in Cangqing Mountain for a long time, Xiao Jiu, who patrols the mountains every day, will not be unable to find out." The voice was low, as if talking to himself.

But Chu Qing heard it clearly, and took over the words: "She knows Xiao Jiu, that day I mentioned Brother Feng, she glanced at Xiao Jiu, and asked if it was the wind and bamboo that was close to Xiaozhu." ”

When Feng Shuzhu heard this, there was a trace of doubt on his face, and he said: "Xiao Jiu rarely leaves Cangqing Mountain, so in this way, Lin Xianniang is really near Cangqing Mountain or often enters the mountain. ”

Chu Qing said with a pair of big watery eyes, with a confused look: "Big Brother Feng, why do so many people appear in Cangqing Mountain?"

Feng Shuzhu smiled slightly, and said: "Qing'er asked well, this Cangqing Mountain is really the place where the immortals and demons fought back then, and the Demon Sect's shadow confusion was eliminated here, but two hundred years later, the Demon Sect wants to reappear in the world, maybe it is because the Demon Sect has left clues here, and in recent days, there are more and more people from various factions who have come to Cangqing Mountain." ”

A look of disgust immediately appeared on Chu Qing's face, and he said, "Then our near-thinking Xiaozhu can't be as quiet as before." ”

Feng Shuzhu nodded, got up and looked out the window, and sighed lightly: "The wind and rain are coming, who can not get wet?"

Chu Qing glanced at Feng Shuzhu with a vague understanding, and whispered: "The world is so big, there should be a place to hide from the wind and rain." ”

Feng Shuzhu turned to look at Chu Qing, but just shook his head slightly, but did not give any explanation, because he knew in his heart that Chu Qing was still a child, and he could not understand the terrible extent of this catastrophe after all, and the tragic situation of Luotian Mountain in Xiang Rili was still vivid, but this was just a drop in the ocean.

Seeing that Feng Shuzhu was deep in thought and didn't speak for a long time, Chu Qing yawned and said, "Brother Feng, I'm so sleepy." ”

Feng Shuzhu glanced at the inner room and said, "Then Qing'er will live in the inner room with the bag." ”

Chu Qing's eyes blurred and said, "What about you, Brother Feng?"

Feng Shuzhu smiled and said, "I'm meditating in this study." ”

Chu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was in good spirits, and said, "Brother Feng, why don't you sleep with Qing'er in your arms." ”

Feng Shuzhu smiled bitterly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you are already in the prime of your life, not to mention that I am a cultivator." Seeing Chu Qing's eyes that still didn't give up, he picked up the little fat bear bag that had already been beaten on the second watch, sent it to the bed in the inner room, and said to Chu Qing who came with him: "Qing'er, rest quickly, Brother Feng still has something to do." ”

Chu Qing pouted, looking reluctant, but still climbed into bed to hold the little fat bear bag, covered the quilt, and closed her eyes.

After Feng Shuzhu settled everything, he looked at it twice before walking back to the study, extinguishing the lights on a few cases, gently pushing open the door, and walking up to the corridor.

At this time, raise your eyes to see, a bright moon in the sky, illuminating the small courtyard as bright as day, I don't know where to blow a gust of breeze, swaying the shadows of the trees on the window screen, and in the small pavilion in the pond, I saw a woman in white, standing with a fairy sword in her hand, her face was like frost and snow, her eyes were like ice, the moonlight fell on her face and shoulders, surrounded by the peerless beauty, cold and gorgeous.

The woman seemed to feel a little, and looked silently, their eyes facing each other in the air, and there was a faint tenderness in that cold gaze.

Feng Shuzhu took a few steps forward and said, "It's the water girl." ”

Shui Lingyue's indifferent face still didn't have any expression, but she replied lightly: "Feng Shaoxia." ”

Feng Shuzhu's figure on the corridor flickered, and then he came to the small pavilion and said, "It's so late, the water girl hasn't slept yet?"

Shui Lingyue glanced at Feng Shuzhu, shook her head slightly, and did not speak.

Feng Shuzhu looked up at the Miss Building, only to see the glowing lights reflected in the window lattice upstairs, nodded and said, "Senior Sister of the Water Girl, haven't woken up yet?"

Shui Lingyue raised a pair of bright eyes, showing a slight surprise, obviously surprised by the insight of the scholar in front of her, and said softly: "No." ”

Feng Shuzhu smiled: "Water girl don't have to worry, according to Feng's thoughts, she should wake up tonight or tomorrow morning." ”

Shui Lingyue pursed her lips lightly and nodded slightly, obviously convinced of Feng Shuzhu's words.

As he spoke, there was a "bang" from the second floor, as if something heavy had fallen on the floor, and the lights dimmed. Shui Lingyue was stunned, only to see Feng Shuzhu also looking at herself in a daze, the two did not have any language exchange, and walked quickly towards the Miss Building.

At this time, the moonlight was like water, and the whole room was bathed in clear light, and on the ground lay a woman in white, who was struggling to stretch her arms to the table, as if she was going to get something, but accidentally fell.

Shui Lingyue hurriedly went over, leaned over, and helped him up, and said with a little more concern in her words: "Senior sister." ”

Feng Shuzhu on the side picked up the fire fold, waved his hand, lit a blue flame, reached out and picked up the candlestick that had been knocked over on the ground, and put it back to light it.

Shui Lingyue helped her senior sister back to the bed, holding her cold palm, only to see her eyes slightly closed, her chapped lips trembling uncontrollably, and she made a trembling voice, "Water, junior sister, I want to drink water." ”

Hearing this, Feng Shuzhu picked up the teapot on the table, poured a glass of water, and sent it to Shui Lingyue.

Shui Lingyue held Senior Sister's hand with one hand, took the water cup with the other, glanced at Feng Shuzhu deeply with a pair of cold eyes, nodded lightly, and thanked her, then carefully sent the water cup to Senior Sister's lips, and gently fed a few sips of water, and after a while, seeing that Senior Sister's face had improved, she said in a low voice: "Senior Sister?"

The woman was silent for a moment, slowly opened her eyes, and said softly, "Senior sister, senior sister is much better." However, when her gaze inadvertently fell behind Shui Lingyue, her apricot eyes suddenly widened, and she said sharply: "Senior sister, who is this man, why did he come into my room?"

Shui Lingyue's face was stunned, and she whispered: "Senior sister, this is the young man of Feng Shuzhu, your injury, thanks to his many rescues." ”

When the woman heard this, her face softened slightly, her eyes slanted, she glanced at Feng Shuzhu, and said: "Feng Shaoxia, Shui Yunyun is grateful to you for coming to the rescue, but my Shuiyue Palace has a forbidden law first, and disciples are not allowed to meet men privately, so please do it." ”

Feng Shuzhu frowned, thinking to himself, "How can I have a private meeting, it's clear that the three of them are here." But he still arched his hand and said: "It's not early, Feng Mou won't disturb the rest of the two women, so he will leave." As he spoke, he looked at Shui Lingyue, but saw a cold look in his eyes with a hint of apology.

Shui Lingyue wanted to get up to send him off, but a shout came from behind her: "Senior sister, ......", with a complaining tone in her tone.

Hearing this, Shui Lingyue did not look back, but paused, shook her head slightly at Feng Shuzhu, and watched his back disappear outside the door.

Feng Shuzhu stepped out of the door, and the sound of water clouds came from his ears:

"Senior sister, how can you communicate with men from the outside world?"

"If you do this, I will tell the master when I return to the palace, and punish you for being grounded in the palace for life. ”

"I'm talking to you, why don't you answer?"

"Where are you going, you stop, I told you to stop ......".

Feng Shuzhu listened for a while, looked helpless, smiled bitterly, and heard the sound of gentle and slow footsteps in the room, knowing that it was Shui Lingyue, paused, after all, his body shook and stood on the corridor of the opposite study.

Suddenly looking back, I saw that a woman in white moved her steps lightly and slowly walked to the corridor of the Miss Building, her face was like frost and snow, bathed in the clear light of the moonlight, and a pair of cold eyes looked deeply at herself, adding a cold and clear color in such a night.