Ye Qingqiao opened his mouth wide and looked at the Feng Ling who suddenly appeared, only to see that the image of the person in front of him, Yushu Linfeng, no longer existed, a few strands of hair in front of his forehead were sticky to his cheeks, a few peach petals on the top of his head were crumbling, and the gorgeous blue brocade robe was wet by the rain and clinging to his body.

This scene is so familiar, the peach orchard in Lingyin Mountain more than ten years ago......

Ye Qingqiao was stunned for a moment.

Feng Ling was stunned.

Ye Qingqiao chuckled in his heart, oh no! "Uh...... I...... I didn't mean to, I didn't know you were in the tree......" she said and quickly turned around to run.

He narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Stop!"

Ye Qingqiao secretly screamed bad and stopped. She bit her lip and hung her head, not daring to look up at him.

"More than ten years ago in the peach orchard of Lingyin Mountain, did you also do this?"

"No! absolutely not!"

"Ma Bianzi?"

"What Ma Bianzi, Niu Bianzi, I don't know what you say!"

"No! I suddenly remembered that the man's voice and body were very similar to yours!"

"Uh! How could it be? You must have recognized the wrong person!"

Seeing that Feng Ling was about to find out the truth, and it would be a fool not to run again, Ye Qingqiao rushed forward with all his strength, completely ignoring the splashing mud and soiling his skirt and shoes.

Feng Ling unhurriedly grabbed the air in the direction she ran out, Ye Qingqiao was pulled by the back collar by a force, and the whole person was forced to walk backwards and walked back, without thinking about it, he knew who was making trouble.

Feng Ling grabbed the reluctant Ye Qingqiao and came to him, "You want to run away before you make it clear?"

"It's not me, how can you believe it!" Ye Qingqiao pretended to be helpless and shouted.

Feng Ling didn't speak, and directly put her hand on top of her head, this action frightened her to raise her hands to cover her head, Feng Ling glanced at her, sneered at her actions, and then pulled a hair from between her fingers.

A small bronze mirror suddenly appeared in his other hand, and he slapped the hair that had just been plucked from the top of Ye Qingqiao's head into the bronze mirror, and the jet-black hair was like a black worm swimming in the mirror, and layers of white light continued to ripple on the mirror surface.

When the white light wave covered the entire mirror, Feng Ling stretched out his hand and gently wiped it on the mirror, and the white light wave on the mirror disappeared without a trace in an instant, Ye Qingqiao was attracted by his series of movements and poked his head to look. I saw that images appeared in the mirror like a movie, with clear pictures and even sounds, which was no less than the television set of later generations.

A girl in a blue robe is holding an oil-paper umbrella and playing happily in the peach forest, then flies up and kicks the trunk of a peach tree, and then a blue-robed man jumps off the tree angrily......

Until the image in the picture completely disappeared and the mirror surface returned to calm, Ye Qingqiao didn't dare to raise his head.

"Hmph, Ma Bianzi?" Feng Ling sneered and looked at Ye Qingqiao in front of him with his head down.

Every time he said a word, her heart thumped, this devil's method of making people was too terrible, she didn't dare to imagine what kind of punishment she would suffer next.

Feng Ling raised his hands and slapped his palms twice, and a faint light curtain descended from the sky above the peach forest, and it disappeared after a ripple, Ye Qingqiao knew that it was under the enchantment.

"Kick all the peach blossoms off this peach forest, remember, only the trunk. After Feng Ling finished speaking, he turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared. 2k reading web