I......

You just want to use Qu An to say these things to me so that I can avenge your winged envoy, right?

The hoarfrost turned its head away. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he is not my winger, he is the winger of this Suzaku Villa.

His jaw tightened suddenly—White Frost felt a sharp pain in her neck, and Suzaku Shenjun had already grasped her jaw with his right hand. When did you learn to talk back? He smiled coldly. White Frost was forced to take a step forward. White...... White frost did not dare to ...... She uttered a towel-defeating sentence in discouragement.

Belch...... Shenjun, I was looking for her. Qu An interjected. If you want to blame me, blame me.

White Frost glanced at him—only a glance, but it was obvious—with a hint of gratitude in her eyes. Qu An gave her a relaxed look back. He knew a woman like White Frost too well—very wise, he knew everything, but there were moments when he broke his wits on impulse, and said something that he knew wouldn't be good.

Suzaku Shenjun gently let go of his hand, and when he saw that Bai Shuang was still holding his neck in fear and didn't dare to move, he smiled slightly, and stretched out his palm to caress the place where she was pinched by herself.

Naturally, I don't want to touch you, Willow Envoy. He said slowly. Otherwise, there will be fewer and fewer women in this villa......

Bai Shuang just avoided his gaze and didn't dare to face it, until he and Qu An left, leaving only a back, she raised her eyes, but her arms hugged her tightly.

Divine Monarch ...... She muttered to herself, but wondered if she was gibberish.

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The creek. Tomorrow will reach that creek.

There are few times like this - Su Fufeng is already asleep, and Ling Li is in a trance.

He sat at the table. The idea of sleeping in the same room with Su Fufeng had made her briefly frightened - he suddenly realized that she should have been so shy in the first place.

We turned out to ...... She didn't look at him with certainty, but the eyes said, I believe you, as long as you say yes, I believe it.

Oh, yes......

Ling Li said yes, and Su Fufeng nodded.

From leaving Qinglong Valley to Kaifeng, from leaving Kaifeng to this place - nearly a month has passed. Now she was asleep again, unsuspecting—as every night.

She didn't know they were coming—the stream she had dreamed of in a trance was actually something they had actually experienced.

There was a faint scent of flowers in the night breeze. Ling Li knows that the scenery in this area is too beautiful, the mountains are too intoxicating, the flower language is too beautiful, and the streams are too charming.

Otherwise, back then, how could Su Fufeng, who had always been shy and timid, finally lose himself to him in that place.

No, it was actually him - he couldn't hold back. Because the most beautiful thing that day was clearly the Su Fufeng who fell and got up in the creek in embarrassment.

Had it not been for Su Fufeng's mention of the dream—he admitted, he would have almost forgotten her wet hair and cheeks, her thin clothes, her embarrassed and seductive eyes—all she had. He turned back from the other side of the stream, and she stood in the middle of the stream, laughing as usual, and waved her hand, "Look at something, just stumble!" She had been waiting for him for a long time, so after a slight start, she gladly accepted, but unexpectedly this was only the beginning - he expertly reached between her legs and lifted her body.

She lost her center of gravity, fell backwards, fell into the stream, and crawled away several feet like a crab in a panic, but immediately pressed down.

You don't want to?, he brushed her hair away.

Before that, they hadn't even been so close, always ignoring the distance, and speaking in moderation - but Ling Li was already a middle and old man, and he was just casually flirting with this casual woman. Su Fufeng's heart secretly promised, how could he not know.

Originally, he also planned not to provoke Su Fufeng, because in the future, she would also enter the black bamboo, and she would only be in the same room, which was quite inconvenient. But one day he thought that if there was a man in the world who could ignore such a temptation, then that man must not be a man anymore.

Rao is sky is not cold, and Su Fufeng, who was immersed in the stream, was still shivering. It's just that after all, this is the happiest, happiest, and most memorable day of her life.

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Su Fufeng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had woken up from a dream. Ling Li could hear the change in her breathing and got up to the side of her bed.

Why did you wake up?" he asked with a slight smile.

I...... Su Fufeng seemed to suppress his feelings. I dreamed again...... Same place too.

Oh. Ling Li smiled. It's still that stream.

No...... This...... This time I seem to have a dream...... You......

...... I laughed. What am I doing?

I dreamed ...... You...... Pressed on me...... I'm so sad and out of breath......

Sharp silence. Su Fufeng, who was staring wide-eyed, had a bit of panic in his expression at the moment, his chest rose and fell, as if he was gasping for breath.

He looked at her for a long time, and suddenly reached out and pressed her two half-exposed hands firmly against the pillow.

Is it like that?, he asked softly.

You...... Su Fufeng's hands were pressed by him and he couldn't move, and he realized that something was wrong. What do you want?

Isn't it...... Like this?

When Ling Li said this for the second time, he leaned down and slowly, slowly, gently sucked her lips. He thought that he might never have kissed her so affectionately and seriously as he did today--and Su Fufeng at this moment may be the least affectionate and serious since they met.

He was ready to be rejected by her once too.

But no. She accepted.

Her breathing was smooth, she didn't seem to be in the slightest confusion, and her hands were no longer struggling, as if she had known that her life had already belonged to him.

When the cool, warm feeling left her lips, her face turned red, like a little girl who had done something wrong.

Sharp, I'm ...... I believe it now......

Believe what?

We may have ...... before. Really intimate. She said with flashing eyes.

Do you believe it now? What did you ...... before? Why did you promise to let me live with you?

I'm too embarrassed to refuse you. Su Fufeng's voice is like a mosquito and a fly. I ...... in my heart I just like you......

Even she didn't know why she burst into tears when she said this, and she shed many, many more. Ling Li looked at her in a daze, and when he saw it, he forgot to let go of her hand.

What about you? Su Fufeng asked. Do you like me?

Like. Ling's voice was hoarse. What else can he say besides those two words?

Su Fufeng closed his eyes. Well. She said softly. Come on.

What are you coming from? Ling Li wondered if he could be wrong. Fufeng, you ......

Come. Su Fufeng just said. As before.

She paused.

Then I might remember—I think, I should.

Ling Li hesitated. Good.

He clearly noticed that she was just pretending to be calm. She closed her eyes. She was clearly afraid.

But she didn't hold back.

Sharp will not back down.

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That dream...... Is it true?

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When Su Fufeng asked this, it was already dawn, but the two of them were snuggled together and did not leave the bed.

Ling Li hummed lowly.

I...... I remembered a little. Su Fu Feng Dao. The creek, where we were...... Like last night......

Is that...... It was a long time ago......

Later, I got angry and ignored you for a long time...... Really?

Ling Li smiled lightly. Oh, yes.

But my heart rejoiced.

Ling Li opened his eyes and looked at her face carefully. Fufeng?

Well.

Tell me, will you still be so happy in your heart now?

Of course it will, it's a joy to be with you.

"It's a joy to be with you", Ling Li repeated this sentence in his heart, and suddenly felt that he owed her a lot.

Fufeng. He hugged her tightly. This time—this time I'm not going to let you down again.

Su Fufeng's eyes flickered. Even though she still couldn't remember many things, she could guess something from the many days she had spent together, from his words. She could guess that it was the man who had failed her - but she couldn't help but love him. She knew it was all meant for.

Why don't you speak?

I...... I just can't believe it. Su Fu Feng Dao. It seems like...... It's not like you're supposed to be the one to say that.

But I'm already such a person. Said sharply. Or maybe I didn't understand it before, but fortunately, today, I still have time to help the wind.

Su Fufeng hummed softly and drilled extremely deep in his arms.

-- There is no Qiu Guanghan in the world anymore, and even if there is, it has nothing to do with me.

Ling Li hated himself, even at this moment, when he didn't lie to Su Fufeng, Qiu Guanghan would still pass through his mind. No, it's not. He reminded himself. It's just because I didn't get it that I miss her in my heart - how much affection do I have for her that surpasses others?

But he clearly knew that his heart was still heavy at the moment. It's just that he has already said it to Su Fufeng - he has already thought about it, and he will always accompany her. This heaviness may not have anything to do with Qiu Guanghan, but it is just a kind of heaviness that has finally taken on some responsibilities, right?

The weather was so good, so good that he was heavy, and there was nowhere to escape.

He took Su Fufeng's hand and went for a walk in the town in the afternoon. It's a slightly remote place, not many people, but it's also a bit lively. Su Fufeng has always been obedient and skillful to him, this pair is just envious of the sweetness of others.

Ling Li's heart was still beating up and down, as if he wanted to keep strengthening his determination. Last night, and even this morning, when they were so naturally and intimately glued together, all vows were natural. But the weather was too good, and the vow would fade, so he had to use reason to fill the void after the passion had receded.

No matter what happens, I will never leave you again. He said in his heart. No matter what happened, even if - Qiu Guanghan came to me again - he thought of this, and immediately laughed at himself.

She wouldn't come to me, and I'd be useless enough to make such assumptions.

But I can't help but think, what should I do?

Suddenly, Su Fufeng held his forehead with his hand. He was taken aback and came back to his senses. Fufeng, what's wrong?, he stopped.

No, I just met someone - I think it's familiar, but I don't know if it's really ......

Which? Ling asked sharply, and said in his heart, will there be any acquaintances in this small town?

Su Fufeng pointed to the rear. That's the stall.

Sharp turnaround. On the edge of the earthen wall in front of him, someone was painstakingly hanging a few new paintings. Calligraphy and painting - this is a bit strange in this town, and it is not commensurate with the surroundings, so although there are onlookers, business is not good.

But the sharp eyebrows were still twisted.

...... Qiao Yi?

Qiao Yi, who fled from Tuoba Gu's wedding, hid alone in this remote town and sold calligraphy and paintings for a living?

Qiao Yi was also shocked when he saw him, and when he saw Su Fufeng, he was shocked again, but he didn't dare to move.

He still remembered that Su Fufeng should be his enemy, but he had missed too many times and hurt too many people, so how could he dare to be impulsive again.

How would you ...... Qiao Yi spoke first, slightly embarrassed.

But he also knew that there was nothing to ask about this, so he smiled again and said, Ling Gongzi, it's good to meet you, can you buy a letter?

The sharp eyes froze. Qiao Yi followed his gaze and looked-oh. He immediately came to his senses. It's been a long time since I've seen her - I guess she won't change much based on impressions.

Su Fufeng also followed his gaze to look at the painting again. The woman in the painting, with her smiling eyes, her lip gloss, her light posture, her clear skin, is a beauty. She said to herself. This woman made her a little dazzling for a while.

Qiu Guanghan. Ling Li hadn't seen her for too long, and in his heart, she had faded into an outline. It's just that at this time, even if she is just in the painting, she is still suffocating, making him feel as if he has been hit hard, but he can't come back to his senses.

Do you like this painting? Su Fufeng has come up. It's a fairy-like figure on this end, and if the price is right, we'll buy it back, okay?" she said with a smile.

Ling Li hurriedly shook his head and said, what are we going to do with an irrelevant portrait?

Su Fufeng tilted his head, smiled on the ground, and said, I don't necessarily like this character, but I think the inscription on this painting is also good, although the words are simple, but the feelings are sincere, so I like it.

Ling Li went to look at the word, and said casually, Qiao Gongzi, did you do it?

Naturally not, doesn't Ling Gongzi know this lyrics? Lin'an City should be extremely popular......

Before the words fell, he saw that Ling Li's face changed again. I saw him step forward and tear down the painting, clutch it in his hand, and look at one sentence of the word.

"When will this water stop, and when will this hatred begin"...... When will this water rest, and when will this hatred be ......

Qiu Guanghan's handkerchief that was torn to shreds by him, even if he only glanced at it, he had already firmly remembered these ten words.

Ling Gongzi, Qiao Yi wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare, so he had to look at him so weird and cautious. I saw that Ling Li read the word carefully from the beginning again.

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.

When will this water stop? When will this hatred be? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

This first divination operator, although Qiao Yi feels that it is extremely normal, but he doesn't know it yet.

This...... This word ...... Why is it written on this painting? He suppressed the tremor in his heart before he began to ask Qiao Yi.

In the past, she was taught to read and write. Qiao Yi said. She seemed to like the word, I thought...... I don't know where she is now, so I can only borrow this word......

Originally...... Originally......

Ling Li's hand with the painting hung down, and then it hung down - that heart, he didn't know, also drooped down. Even if he never knew this word again, he could always see that the deep meaning in the word was not in the word "hate". He didn't know why she gave that sentence to herself, to escape Zhuo Yan's eyes or to hide her thoughts? But in addition to this, the most important thing he now understood was the first sentence: "I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River" - she asked people to send a handkerchief to Lin'an - this is enough to "end of the Yangtze River", so does she imply that she means to tell me that the Suzaku Villa where she is located is on the "head of the Yangtze River"?

For a moment, he was just speechless. This feeling of knowing everything in an instant, which should have been exciting, made him despair like this. Do I really blame you? All the drama was not to deceive me, but to deceive Zhuo Yan? This poem has already clearly stated everything, and I am so stupid again!

Yes, Zhuo Yan is not from Lin'an, and he probably won't have read this poem, because he probably won't find it. And I only need to have a little bit of heart to find out the origin of the word, and everything has already been answered. We worked hard and angrily to find the location of Suzaku Villa, but it turned out that Guanghan, you had already given us the answer at your own price.

At this moment, Guang Han, do I still hate you? How can I hate you? The only thing I can do is not to fly to Suzaku Mountain Villa immediately and rescue you from the clutches?

He turned around, and behind him was Su Fufeng's face.

This face made his mind sink suddenly, and everything was at the bottom. If they had been yesterday, then this discovery would have been the most beautiful thing in the world. However, today's Ling Li is ready to be with Su Fufeng for the rest of his life. Should he still do this to save Qiu Guanghan? Or, after that, how will he face her - and her?

Su Fufeng is not stupid, she naturally has vaguely seen something. She just smiled.

Fufeng. Ling Li had already spoken. Let's go back to Qinglong Valley.

Su Fufeng nodded. She didn't ask us why we didn't go to the creek. The place that had haunted her for too long, that she had missed for too long, was almost all so close - but she said no, and she didn't go.

I...... I'll find a way to explain it to you. Ling Li said again. It's just that...... It's just that it's not clear for the time being.

I understand. Su Fufeng said with a smile. I said, as long as I'm with you, do anything. What's more, after being out for so long, I also miss my sister a little.

Ling Li forced a smile. He knew that Su Fufeng had already felt this guilt of his—she said she wanted Su Zheyu—and that was just comforting him.

Her memory of Su Zhiyu has long been lost, what is there to miss except for this sister who has been stubbornly accepted?

But all he could do was silently turn around. That hand was left behind her so she could still hold it. One thing he knew better was that it only took a moment for his heart to be out of hers. (To be continued.) )