A warm breath passed from Yue Haitang's lips, making Luo Feng's heart flutter slightly, looking at Yue Haitang close at hand, and his flawless cheeks were lost for a moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Begonias. ”

Gently pushing away the moon begonia, Luo Feng felt the residual sweet smell between his lips and teeth, looked at the other party in a daze, and his heart throbbed a little, "You ......"

Yue Haitang's face was red, I don't know if it was dyed by the sunset, or if it was like this, a pair of eyes stared at Luo Feng, his hands were clasped together, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, "Luo Feng, I ......"

The sunset was like blood, and the two looked at each other in the vast sea of swords, and time seemed to have completely stopped at this moment.

Then.

Brush!

In the sky, after the hundred-meter giant sword brewed a breath, the sword body shook slightly, accelerated suddenly, and with an incomparably fierce momentum, it directly slashed at the two of them.

Luo Feng frowned, and was about to make a move.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, an astonishing sharp qi erupted from Yue Haitang's body, and the illusory sword shadow in the void continued to tremble, becoming more and more real, and each sword revealed an extremely amazing sword intent.

The next moment!

Yue Haitang's clothes were windless and automatic, and the infinite sharpness was revealed, and a sword shadow appeared in her three zhang range, rising against the sky, as if it was a sword shadow waterfall without a lens, guarding Luo Feng and Yue Haitang in it.

Boom!

The hundred-meter giant sword flew down, slashed on the Sword Shadow Waterfall, and burst out thousands of sparks, where the Sword Shadow Waterfall was slashed, it swung slightly, but the giant sword was bounced out.

锵锵锵锵锵锵锵......

The giant sword hovered quickly in the sky, pulling out pieces of afterimage, and I don't know how many times it fought in an instant, but each time it was bounced away by the sword shadow waterfall, and it couldn't be attacked.

"This is the immeasurable sword intent of the Dacheng Realm. ”

Luo Feng looked at the Sword Shadow Waterfall that reached the sky, his eyes were surprised, and in his perception, the Sword Shadow Waterfall seemed to have no end.

At the same time, Luo Feng was a little strange why Yue Haitang's immeasurable sword intent would break through at this moment.

Just as Luo Feng's mind was spinning, the void changed again.

The dragon-shaped phantom on Luo Feng's body, which was dozens of zhang long, let out a high-pitched dragon roar, revealing a vast and majestic aura like a starry sky, and the huge figure suddenly soared up, escaping into the Sword Shadow Waterfall, swimming and churning in it, hovering upward.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering aura spread, and the hundred-meter giant sword that had slashed over again flew out before it could get close.

The immeasurable sword intent of the dragon-shaped phantom and the moon begonia, at this moment, seemed to merge into one.

"My general trend and Begonia's immeasurable sword intent have fused!"

Looking at this unbelievable scene, Luo Feng's heart was shaken.

At this moment, his eyes were dark, his heart swayed, and he felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and pictures poured into his mind.

"These are ......"

Seeing the constantly flashing pictures, Luo Feng was stunned, each picture was different, the only thing that was the same was that there was a figure of Yue Haitang on it.

Brush!

Suddenly, an accident happened, and a strange suction force appeared, pulling Luo Feng into a picture.

The footsteps landed lightly, Luo Feng's eyes lit up, and after seeing the surrounding scene clearly, an incredible look appeared on his face.

In front of me was a simple room, with only two wooden chairs and a table in addition to a bed.

At the table, there was a figure sitting, it was Yue Haitang.

At this moment, Yue Haitang sat quietly at the wooden table, holding her cheeks in her hands, looking at a picture on the table with a pair of eyes.

"Begonias. ”

Luo Feng saw that this was Yue Haitang's bedroom, and was a little embarrassed, so he said hello.

However, Yue Haitang still looked at the desktop picture scroll attentively, ignoring Luo Feng's appearance.

Luo Feng was stunned, noticed the clothes on Yue Haitang's body, and immediately understood.

"This is the memory of the moon begonia......"

Yue Haitang is still wearing the uniform of Hongfengling Changxin Academy, and between her eyebrows and eyes, she is much more immature than now, it should be the memory of a year ago, when the other party was a student of Changxin Academy.

"It seems that it is the general trend of my general trend and the fusion of Yue Haitang's sword intent that makes our memories a little intertwined. ”

Figuring out the whole thing, Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, noticed that Yue Haitang was still distracted, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of picture scroll the desktop was.

Walking over, Luo Feng looked at the picture scroll on the table.

It's a picture of a beauty.

In the painting is a beautiful woman, the woman and the moon begonia have nine points of look, wearing a flower skirt, standing quietly in front of a bamboo forest, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, noble temperament, Chu Chu moving, behind the hazy bamboo forest, but also to the woman in the painting, add a bit of dusty temperament, at a glance it is unforgettable.

"This painting ......"

Seeing the picture scroll, Luo Feng took a breath lightly, this is exactly what Yue Haitang gave him, the portrait of Yue Haitang's cousin Yue Hong.

It's just that the two lines of poetry added later at the end of the scroll are missing.

Yue Haitang was unaware of Luo Feng's appearance, just looking at the portrait, the night breeze blew in from the window, stirring the hair on his forehead, Luo Feng looked at Yue Haitang attentively, and found that there was a bit of loneliness in his eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned, and unconsciously pursed his lips.

After a while, Yue Haitang stood up, his fingers slid over the portrait, and chuckled in a low voice: "He really thinks you are my cousin, what a fool......"

Luo Feng's breathing slowed, and he saw Yue Haitang sigh lightly, looked at the hazy moonlight outside the window, and said faintly: "Should I tell him the truth, if I confess my heart, will he reject me?"

After being silent for a moment, Yue Haitang smiled bitterly and said:

"He will definitely refuse, in his eyes, I am just the first son of Changxin Academy, and he has always regarded me as a friend. Moreover, there are so many beautiful junior sisters around him, ice as blue as blue, purple kite......"

With a leisurely sigh, Yue Haitang turned her gaze, looked at the portrait on the table, and said softly: "However, he said that he likes this portrait, if he sees my true appearance, will he ......?"

A gentle smile appeared at the corner of her lips, Yue Haitang's face flushed slightly, she shook her head suddenly, and said with a little loss in her eyes: "This is just my wishful thinking, not to mention, I am about to follow my father back to Bitian City, and I don't know when the next time we meet." ”

"Begonia ......"

Listening to Yue Haitang's self-talk, Luo Feng had a hot emotion in his heart, and even forgot that this was Yue Haitang's memory, and reached out to touch Yue Haitang's cheek, but it was directly through it.

Yue Haitang stood in front of the wooden table at this moment, thought about it, took the pen and ink on the table, and took the pen to write on the scroll.

"When there is poverty at the ends of the earth, there is only endless lovesickness. ”

After writing, Yue Haitang looked at the poems on the picture scroll, her eyes were slightly stunned, she bit her lower lip, and said in a low voice: "I will always remember you, I hope you can remember me a little when you see these two poems...... Luo Feng ......"

Looking at the familiar poems at the end of the scroll, Luo Feng stayed in place, at first he wondered why there were two more love poems on the portrait, but now he suddenly realized, looking at Yue Haitang, his heart was mixed.

Suddenly, the scene changed, the room disappeared, and a delicate courtyard appeared in front of Luo Feng's eyes.

"...... of the Mansion of the Marquis of the Cold Moon"

Luo Feng recognized that this was the Cold Moon Marquis Mansion in Blue Sky City.

At the gate of the small courtyard, a young man who was matched with him was quickly moving away, and when he saw the young man's back, Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, it was undoubtedly himself.

This is the first time he came to Bitian City, when he came to Yue Haitang, Yue Haitang was not in the house at that time, and he met Yue Haitang's cousin Yue Hong.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and a slender figure walked out of the inner courtyard.

The girl's figure is graceful, green silk is like a waterfall, wearing a red hairpin, eyebrows are like distant mountains and snow, eyes are like autumn water deep pools, every movement, every look has a kind of moving charm.

Seeing the girl, Luo Feng remembered that the other party was Yue Haitang's cousin Yue Hong, no, it was Yue Haitang.

"Miss. ”

A petite figure chased out, it was the maid Qingluo with moon red makeup, she glanced at the young figure who disappeared in the distance, looked at the moon red makeup and smiled: "Miss, this Luo Feng Gongzi is your favorite?"

Yuehong's face turned red, a trace of shame flashed in her eyes, and she feigned anger and said: "What kind of person, Qingluo, when will you learn to talk nonsense." ”

Qingluo pursed her red lips and covered her lips with a smile: "I didn't talk nonsense." Since the young lady returned to Bitian City, she has been in a state of mind every day, and when she heard that Prince Luo Feng came to the mansion just now, her mood immediately improved. Moreover, I often found the name Luo Feng on the paper scroll in the study. Although Qingluo is young, she knows very well that Miss is suffering from lovesickness, and the prescription is Luo Feng's son. ”

Yuehong's face was red, but she didn't refute it.

Qingluo's eyes rolled and asked, "Miss, why don't you confess your identity to Prince Luo Feng, but instead use the name Yuehong Makeup." However, that Luo Feng is so stupid, he didn't even see the true identity of the young lady, our Leng Yuehou Mansion has always had only one young lady, where did he come from. ”

"He's never been to Blue Sky City, so naturally he doesn't know. ”

Yue Haitang smiled lonely, suddenly clasped her hands, and looked at Qingluo a little nervously, "Qingluo, you said, if I show him my identity, will he reject me......"

Qingluo said with a smile: "My young lady is a first-class beauty in the world, who would bear to refuse you." You didn't see it, when Young Master Luo Feng looked at you just now, his eyes were straight. ”

Yue Haitang sighed faintly: "The person he looks at is Yuehong makeup, not Yuehaitang." ”

Qingluo blinked: "However, the moon red makeup is the moon begonia." ”

“......”

Luo Feng stood aside and listened quietly.

The scene is constantly changing, mostly when Yue Haitang gets along with him.

Through this fragmentary memory, when Yue Haitang faced him, she was nervous, joyful, melancholy, and excited...... All kinds of emotions were transmitted to Luo Feng's heart, setting off waves in his heart, and an indescribable emotion lingered in his heart.

I don't know how long it has been, Luo Feng opened his eyes, the dragon-shaped phantom and the sword shadow waterfall were intertwined, and the dragon roared in bursts, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the hundred-meter giant sword was slashing outside in vain.

On the other side, Yue Haitang also opened her eyes, and there were moist marks in the corners of her eyes. The two faced each other, neither of them spoke, just stared at each other. (To be continued.) )