By the moonlight, Feng Ling ran all the way to the mountain temple.

Changyu was guarding the door early, and when he saw Feng Ling from afar, he greeted him like a gust of wind.

"How's it going? Did you get it?"

Feng Ling nodded and took the porcelain vase to him, Changyu was excited when he saw the porcelain vase, and after thanking him repeatedly, he ran into the mountain temple like a gust of wind.

"Huh. Stepping into the mountain temple together, Feng Ling stopped Changyu, who was rushing straight inside.

"What's wrong?" Changyu was nervous at her call.

"I won't go in, my identity is not good in the heavenly realm for a long time, and it will not be good to be discovered. I'll go first, you take care of Lan Lu. Feng Ling said.

"Good. Changyu bowed his head and bowed to her: "I owe you today, if he has a place to get me in the future, just open his mouth, I Changyu will definitely help." ”

Feng Ling snorted. Changyu gave another send-off gift and hurried to the house. looked anxious, and Feng Ling smiled slightly.

I don't know how Lan Lu will react when she sees Changyu after she wakes up, maybe she will quarrel again. Feng Ling suddenly remembered the winter day many years ago, because she was not worried about the girl who was rescued at the mountain god sacrifice, she specially ran to the Taoist temple of Kunwu Mountain the next day. At that time, Lan Lu in the mortal world saw her, ran over and called her fairy sister, and when she was about to leave, she embarrassedly grabbed the corner of her clothes and said that she wanted to make a wish.

Feng Ling thought that she would make a wish for immortality or make a fortune, mortals, the most wishes made to the gods, nothing more than these two. Feng Ling knew that she couldn't achieve it, so she wanted to refuse, but Lan Lu lowered her head and didn't see the look on her face, so she directly said her wish.

"Please be merciful to the fairy sister and bless all the people in this world named Changyu to be healthy and safe in their lives, and there is no disease. ”

Feng Ling thought that she finally knew the girl's name, and thought she was very interesting. Pretending to be unfathomable, he said nonsense: "Everyone has a life, but if you do many good deeds, God will bless you." ”

Later, the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, so I told Chang Jue about this incident as an anecdote. Chang Jue smiled when she heard it, and then Feng Ling finally understood that the person they inadvertently saved was actually a mortal immortal, and the Changyu in that sentence was not talking about herself.

Later, after Lan Lu soared, Feng Ling often teased her with this wish. Every time Lan Lu was so angry that she couldn't speak, her face was red with anger, and she ran after her in front of and behind the house with Hua Niu'er, and in the end, she always had to use her previous words to order her: "Everyone has his own life, that is a catastrophe, and you are not allowed to mention this matter again." ”

Feng Ling doesn't care, and when it's boring, she will talk about it again. Lan Lu was so angry with her that she couldn't do anything, but she was helpless.

Now that I think about it, if I don't care about it in my heart, why would I be angry, I will always be angry when I look forward to it.

But even if you really care, with Lan Lu's temperament, I'm afraid that these two still have a long way to go.

Shaking her head with a smile, Feng Ling turned around and wanted to leave, but saw that the Mountain Protector Shenjun didn't know when he was standing on the corridor, as if he was waiting for her to come back to her senses. The plain robe that hasn't changed at all, and everywhere you go, there is the fragrance of tea, which makes people feel inexplicably calm just by looking at it.

"Mountain Protector Divine Monarch. Feng Ling walked over and deliberately made a big gift that would only be done if she forgot the dust.

"Don't. Shan Hu scooped her up: "It's not enough to beat me with 3,000 teacups, and give me 300 years of longevity, is this preparing to continue to plague me again?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. Feng Ling smiled slyly: "There are a lot of precious tea cups in the Netherworld Mountain, I will remember to let Xuanzhi pick some of them in Ming'er, so that I can make up for the blessing of Shenjun." ”

Hearing Xuanzhi, Shan Hu paused for a moment, and his expression became solemn: "Ah Ling, are you sure...... Do you want to be with Xuanzhi?"

"Well......" Feng Ling held her hand in front of her, held her cheek with her hand and thought for a while, and said, "It's confirmed, the marriage is still what I wanted." What, what else does the Divine Monarch have to advise? While I haven't gotten married yet, I have to say it quickly. After that, I won't be able to hear it. ”

"I can't talk about teaching, and I don't know much about Xuanzhi. When he was still His Royal Highness, he rarely appeared in the Heavenly Palace. It's just that he can instruct or forget the dust to steal the military plane, and he is so ruthless to the original clansman and Chang Jue, which really makes me have to worry. ”

Feng Ling glanced at Shan Hu and said, "In terms of ruthlessness, the Divine Monarch thinks that Chang Zhi will be much better than Xuanzhi? How is the Heavenly Monarch better than him? Xuanzhi is now in the position of the Demon Monarch, and if he makes decisions that are as gentle as his temperament, it is only worrying." ”

"You trust him so much?" Mountain Protector Divine Monarch didn't expect Feng Ling to speak for Xuanzhi so firmly, and was slightly surprised.

Feng Ling smiled: "If you don't believe him, does the Divine Monarch still want me to be Nobu Changju?"

That's nature, at least Chang Jue is a person who knows the roots.

The thought flashed through Yamago's mind, but he didn't say it. This thought also made him realize that he was in charge of a lot. Looking at Feng Ling's calm and relaxed appearance, she should have considered it. And her mental state is obviously much better, although she is still a little vain and sickly, but just from her relaxed breath, it is difficult to imagine what she has experienced before.

Perhaps, being with Xuanzhi is not necessarily a bad thing for her.

Yamago didn't say anything more about it.

The two diverted the topic and said something that they didn't have. Feng Ling looked up at the moonlight, it was really not appropriate to stay longer, so she made an appointment with Shanhu to bring a tea cup next time, and then reminisce about the old days.

"Ah Ling. Yamago finally stopped her, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Have you seen you lately?"

"Leisure?" Feng Ling turned around puzzled: "Isn't she staying in her mansion?"

Speaking of leisure, Feng Ling's expression inevitably froze. If she talks about her marriage with Xuanzhi, everything makes her feel at ease, and the only thing that makes her scruple is the hatred between Youxian and Xuanzhi.

The revenge of killing one's father is impossible to dissolve. Feng Ling understands this more than anyone else, what kind of hatred and anger people will have, and what kind of pain they will live with, she can't understand it anymore. Now, Youxian carries the same pain.

And the source of this pain is the person she will marry tomorrow.