"Ahem—" I don't know how long it took, but he coughed twice, with a faint redness in his ears, and a panicked twinkle in his eyebrows as he asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"Sanhelou!" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said, "Have a big meal! Cizhou feels like the door to hell to me. I have to die as a full-fledged ghost!"
In fact, she just mentioned casually that she really had nothing to fear from Qi Tiange.
Feng Chenyin took her to eat at Sanhelou. After eating all the delicacies in Chemayi, she set off for Cizhou.
It was a house to the east. In front of the door, maple leaves were scattered all over the ground, and two red lanterns were hung high, which was particularly conspicuous.
"Go in." Feng Chenyin opened the door and was greeted by a mother-in-law in her forties or fifties.
She seemed to have just come out of the kitchen. When she saw Feng Chenyin, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master Feng is back."
"Yes." Feng Chenyin nodded and said, "Where is sister?"
"Miss Gu is in the flower garden!" the mother-in-law replied: "She seems to be in better health these days, so she went for a walk in the garden."
"I understand, mother-in-law, go and do your work." After Feng Chenyin responded lightly, he turned around and looked at Luo Qingchen and said, "Are you going to see your sister?"
"good… "
"Don't worry, she is a very gentle woman."
"Master, this is the first time I hear you praise others!" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips slightly and said, "You never praise me."
If Gu Daixiang is a gentle and pleasant woman in Feng Chenyin's eyes, then what kind of person is she in her eyes
From ancient times to the present, everyone wants to know what the people they care about think of them, and she is no exception.
Feng Chenyin seemed to look at her for a long time, then he raised his hand and touched her forehead lightly and said, "You... you have a lot of shortcomings."
"What!" Luo Qingchen put her hands on her hips and looked at him angrily: "What are the shortcomings?"
"a lot of… "
"Tell me something?"
"Hmm..." He thought for a moment and said, "It's too troublesome."
"I think I'm pretty good!" Luo Qingchen frowned a little aggrievedly and said, "What else?"
"besides… "
The wind looked into her eyes for a long time, the north wind blew gently, and the plum blossoms fell gently.
But in the end, he just smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Let's go find sister."
Before Luo Qingchen could respond, he slowly turned around. There are always rumors in the world that the best swordsman in the world is as cold as frost, but Luo Qingchen could see a touch of softness in his eyes.
Maybe it's the softness that's exclusive to her...
The Huating is not far from the gate. After a short walk, you can see the courtyard full of flowers and the melodious singing.
- If the present and the past are separated, they will be separated forever; the Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and all the floating life has rested.
- I look back now, after a hundred years and a year, and sigh that he made an oath lightly.
—The thousand-year curses and grievances are buried lightly, and whose wishes are fulfilled.
…
She stood not far away, listening to Gu Daixiang's sad singing while stroking the strings.
It seemed that she was reminiscing about the story between her and Qi Tiange, where a hero saved a beauty and was forever doomed.
"Maybe some love at first sight is just wishful thinking." Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and said this unconsciously.
Gu Daixiang seemed to hear her voice, stopped fiddling with her fingertips, and looked at her faintly.
"Sister, I'm back." Feng Chenyin stepped forward and gently helped her up, sitting on a chair beside her.
"Well." Gu Daixiang cast her eyes on Luo Qingchen and asked, "You are the Immortal Medicine Man, right." (To be continued)