Qiu Shi didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he laughed out loud, "Should I say that scenery is worthy of scenery? You can always say such... touching words."
He lowered his voice for the last few words.
Feng Feng looked up, and saw him looking at her intently, in the lightly curved phoenix eyes, apart from the protective smile, there was also a frightening tenderness.
She felt inexplicable familiarity, and then inexplicable anger, her voice subconsciously cooled down, "For Mo Qing, I can do anything."
"I believe." He looked at the wind and snow everywhere, and said in a low voice: "The scenery can pay a lot for the people I like."
She snorted coldly, "Don't act like you know me very well."
He lowered his head and smiled, "Don't you feel curious about what happened three hundred years ago?"
"Mo Qing said, if I forget it, I forget it. Since I have already forgotten it, there is no need to remember it."
"What if, three hundred years ago, Fengguang had a man she loved more?"
She froze slightly, "What did you say?"
"What if I say that it's because of this man that you are so obsessed with Mo Qing?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thin lips were stained with a slight smile. In this wind and snow, there was no warmth at all.
However, after being silent for a long while, Feng Jing retracted her gaze on him, and she said lightly: "Over the years, I have only been by myself, and I will create a lively world. Father, and my mother, but there is no man who can make me fall in love, even if what you said is true, then I can be sure that I must not like him. "
His smile finally froze on his face.
Fengjing raised her hand, and a fallen flower fell on her palm. She lowered her head slightly, and her voice was very calm, "I don't think I am a woman who will give up the person I like, that can only mean that he put me first." I will forget him only if I give up, my brain is very small, I can only remember some important things, and those insignificant things will naturally be forgotten by me."
At this moment, the wind and snow decreased, and the air was quiet for a long time.
For a moment, he raised the corner of his lips, "Really?"
She looked at him strangely.
He smiled, "Thanks to the scenery, I suddenly want to live even more. Today's meeting will end here. Next time we meet, you will belong to me."
Caressing her cheek, when she reacted to avoid him, he had disappeared.
The scenery suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness.
She wanted to see Mo Qing inexplicably, but the barrier set up on the mountain made it impossible for her to go out. At dusk, Zhiwei came.
"Taoist!" Feng Feng hurriedly walked over, "Please, let me meet Mo Qing!"
Zhiwei didn't speak.
"Master?"
After a moment of silence, Zhiwei finally spoke, "Do you want to restore your previous memories?"
"Where's Mo Qing?"
"What will happen to Mo Qing? The choice is up to you."
She stood there in a daze, feeling something in her heart, as if she had realized something, for a moment, she said softly: "I would like to think of the past."
Zhiwei sighed, and pointed her finger between her brows, her head hurt, and her consciousness had returned to the past.
Prime Minister Xia's Mansion three hundred years ago.
There was a ghost in the mansion, and Prime Minister Xia had to go to Xianmen to invite a Taoist priest to drive out the ghosts in the mansion. When the Taoist priest entered the mansion, a soprano voice came from not far away, "There is a ghost! "
Unexpectedly, the priest was thrown to the ground by a young girl running towards him.
After a long time, seeing that the person jumping on the Taoist priest in white did not get up, Xiao Daotong couldn't help but said: "Hey, let go of my master!"
"Your master?" She finally came back to her senses, raised her head to see the person in front of her, wiped away the saliva that was not present at the corner of her mouth, held his hand, and said politely: "Little girl Xia Fengguang, don't you?" Do you know who's last name is?"
The man said with a good-tempered smile: "I am the 30th generation disciple of the Immortal Sect, Mo Qing."