"What's wrong?"

Lin Xiuran woke up when he saw Hua Jieyu, so he naturally woke up as well.

He sat up gently, not alarming Luo Xin'er, gently wiped the cold sweat on Hua Jieyu's forehead, and pinched her delicate and frightened little face to give her some comfort.

"Have a nightmare?" he asked, looking into her eyes.

Hua Xie Yu shook his head, pursed his lips, and said, "No, it's not a nightmare." ”

She sat up too.

Because it was not very huge, the curvature of her chest was gentle, and she couldn't hang the brocade quilt, and the golden brocade was poured down, revealing her big pool of white and the red mandarin duck belly pocket.

It was embroidered by herself, and Lin Xiuran picked out the style for her.

Her white and tender little hand grabbed Lin Xiuran's hand, felt his temperature, and said: "I just dreamed that there was a flower on the cliff, but the mountain was too high, the wind was too strong, and it was also cold, and then, I woke up, it was not a nightmare." ”

Lin Xiuran still didn't let go of her little face, pinched it gently, shook her head, and said, "What scares people awake is a nightmare." ”

"But it's weird, you don't usually have nightmares. ”

Lin Xiuran couldn't help but think of the round monk they met in the Lingxu Temple during the day today.

He was chattering, it looked very mysterious, Lin Xiuran had investigated him at that time, but judging from the feedback of his divine sense, he was not abnormal, so he didn't take this matter to heart.

Now Hua Jieyu woke up for no reason, and the events of the day aroused Lin Xiuran's vigilance again.

Lin Xiuran released his divine sense and glanced back and forth on Hua Jieyu's body.

From head to toe, foot to head, and so on.

It's a pity that I got nothing except to look up and down the flower explanation.

He didn't find anything.

Like, it's just a nightmare that happened by chance.

......

"Xianggong, you ...... You don't want to ...... like that."

Hua Jieyu didn't understand Lin Xiuran's true intentions at all.

He only felt Xianggong's gaze burning, scanning back and forth over her body, as if he was going to eat her.

Really, obviously he was still having nightmares and was in shock, he just comforted himself a few words, and then began to think about these things, how could there be the shadow of the husband who was not moved by women at all before?

There are some things that can no longer be stopped as soon as the floodgates are opened.

Moreover, Sister Xin'er is still asleep on the side, how can they be like this, what if they wake her up?

Hua Jieyu couldn't help but pull the python gold silk brocade quilt under her, and shyly covered her body, not letting Lin Xiuran see her body.

"Sister Xin'er, fall asleep, Xianggong!"

She begged for mercy.

This "Xianggong" shouted softly and glutinously, as silky as silk, and made Lin Xiuran feel hot.

Lin Xiuran just didn't have any ideas, and he didn't know it at the moment.

He shook his head, leaving the Round Monk and the Nightmare behind him.

"That's it, be quiet, it's still the old rule!"

He held out his hand again.

It's just that this time, instead of pinching her little face, I wiped her red lips.

There, there is the most beautiful curvature, with the softest tongue.

"Okay?"

Lin Xiuran asked.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Hua Xie Yu hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she nodded shyly.

She slowly crawled over and lowered her head.

A sandalwood mouth opens, a fragrant tongue writhes, and a spring color stirs.

......

The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the cold silver glow shone on the earth.

The moonlight shone into the small pavilion of Yiranju, shone into the Zhu household, and pulled out a long oblique shadow of the three pairs of shoes under the densely covered bed, like a flower.

And in the bed, there was a rustling sound of brocade being polished by silk.

After that, I don't know how long it took, Luo Xin'er's half-asleep voice sounded.

Then, after an exclamation, there was another rustling sound.

He refused to give up until dawn.

......

In the blink of an eye, the day was noon.

In front of the courtyard of the Lin Mansion in Ningtang, Lin Xiuran released the falling flower boat.

Behind him stood Luo Xin'er and Hua Jieyu, who had already been neatly made up and beautiful as before.

In front of him, Lin Weiyuan, Mrs. Lin, as well as Li Shang, Wei Yuxing and other principals of the Lin Mansion.

Lin Weiyuan said: "Ran'er, are you going to leave now, why don't you stay in the mansion for a few more days!"

Lin Wei is far from being a sentimental person, but in the face of such a situation, he can't help but feel a little sad.

It's been five years since I've seen such a face.

And after this hurried reunion, I don't know how many years we will be separated, and I don't know if we can see each other again in this life.

How does this keep him from being sad?

"No, father, I still have important things to do when I go to the Immortal Court this time. ”

He needs to first get the foundation building of Luo Xin'er and Hua Jieyu, and then he needs to find out the whereabouts of the third Daoist Stone fragment from Yunyang Zhenren, so that he can step into the realm of Jindan.

"Child, you are in the fairy court, but be careful, don't let your mother worry, your mother will recite Buddhist scriptures for you every day, and beg for peace from the Buddha for you. ”

Mrs. Lin is no longer than Lin Weiyuan, a man, and when they were separated, she couldn't help wiping her tears.

Lin Xiuran did not agree with her begging for peace from the Buddha, but Lin Xiuran accepted her intentions.

"I'll be careful, mother!" Lin Xiuran said.

Lin Weiyuan and Mrs. Lin knew that they couldn't keep it, so they didn't keep it anymore, but just waved goodbye.

Lin Xiuran, Luo Xin'er, and Hua Jieyu, after saying goodbye for a while, also got on the flower boat.

The spell in Lin Xiuran's mouth moved, and the falling flower boat carrying the three of them was automatic without wind, and the void floated and went straight to the sky.

"Ran'er, have a good trip!"

Lin Weiyuan waved goodbye to Mrs. Lin.

At this moment, Lin Weiyuan finally couldn't stop his tears, and he had some old tears for a while.

He turned his face away and didn't let Lin Xiuran see his current appearance.

"Well, goodbye!"

Standing at the head of the falling flower boat, Lin Xiuran saw all this in his eyes.

He suddenly felt infinite emotion in his heart, but he suppressed it.

He just waved goodbye faintly.

Then, the people in front of him became smaller and smaller, and then, the Ningtang Lin Mansion became smaller and smaller.

The falling flower boat traveled high in the sky, far away from Ningtang Linfu, away from Yuhang, and away from the Wu Dynasty.

In the eyes of Lin Weiyuan and Mrs. Lin, their falling flower boat is also getting smaller and smaller, from the size of a small canopy boat, to like a vase, to only a small black spot, to disappear completely.

Their couple of decades stood in the courtyard for a long time, until the principals of the Lin Mansion gently woke them up, and they finally came back to their senses and left in amazement.

......

Song Kingdom, by the Yuxia River.

In a simple hut, in a fenced yard, a little boy was carrying a sword, dancing quickly.

Tricks are like dragons and snakes, and tricks take people's lives.

That little boy is Lu Wenyan who refers to the interhabitat dragon.

And beside Lu Wenyan, there stood a girl Lin Xinyue who was unsmiling and cold as frost.

I don't know if she is Mingxin or Mingyue now, because, since the incident at the top of Yuxia Peak, even Miss Mingyue has always been cold.

Sisters, it's really hard to judge.

Lin Xiuran's falling flower boat suddenly fell into the sky above the courtyard.

The two of them also discovered Lin Xiuran and them for the first time.

Lin Xiuran was about to leave for the Immortal Court today, so he didn't talk nonsense with them, and said, "Come on, it's time to leave!"

Miss Lin Xinyue's cold face did not have a trace of expression, grabbed the green sword in her hand, and carried the body of the little doll Lu Wenyan, only jumped, and took advantage of the roof of the hut to get on the falling flower boat that was more than ten meters high, and landed steadily in the boat.

"Mingyue?"

Lin Xiuran asked.

"Hmm!"

Miss Mingyue replied coldly.

She ignored him and sat down, leaning around and looking down.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward.

"Then, let's go!"

Lin Xiuran was not bored with herself, and stopped talking to her.

As soon as he pinched the Dharma seal with his hand, he recited the mantra again.

The falling flower boat floated into the void again, heading for the sky.

It's just that this time, high in the sky, a hole suddenly opened.

It emitted a golden light, and it was the entrance to the fairy court.

On the Yuxia River, a transparent water mirror also floated with the void, followed by the falling flower boat, and flew to the sky together.

In just an instant, the falling flower boat and the transparent water mirror passed through the opening in the sky and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

On the other side of the mouth is the world of Xianting.

......