93.Chapter 93: Lin Xue'er's thoughts
"Wood, the previous Su Ming, I felt a palpitation in him, I suspected... He should be as powerful as your master!"
Inside the house, Yan Feng put Ye Shiyu on the bed and let her lie down, and now she will have to lay the floor by herself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yan Feng and Lin Xue'er sat opposite each other, and the two were discussing the affairs of Yushan tonight.
"It's about the same as Master?"
Yan Feng was a little surprised, but for Lin Xue'er's judgment, Yan Feng would not doubt it, with Lin Xue'er's experience, since she felt this way, it would not be wrong.
"Senior brother... Eyes of the Heavens. ”
Thinking of this Su Ming, Yan Feng's mind was a little chaotic, and he felt an inexplicable irritability welling up in his heart, he raised his head and drank the water in the cup in one sip, his eyes suddenly flickered, and he didn't know when there was a dark wood-colored box on the table.
"What is this?"
Yan Feng picked up the box, and as soon as he opened the box, a smell of tea wafted out.
Tea?
Yan Feng was stunned, why is there tea here? Those who will enter their own room, except for Fang Mu, who is the ninth master, of course the ninth master will not eat and have nothing to do to put tea leaves for himself.
Then there is only one answer, this tea is placed here by Fang Mu.
Why did Master give himself tea?
Yan Feng doesn't understand much... However, since Fang Mu let it go, it would be too disrespectful for his master not to drink.
"I'm going to boil water. ”
Lin Xue'er obviously saw what Yan Feng meant, smiled slightly, stood up and went to boil water.
"You, it's okay to drink tea, tea taspers, gentlemen. ”
Lin Xue'er carried a small jade-colored pot: "There is no good tea set in the house, so I can only make it together casually." ”
"The way of tasting tea, such as self-cultivation and self-cultivation, tasting life..."
Lin Xue'er said while making tea, her head was like a Tao.
"Tea tasting... Cher, you know quite a bit. ”
"Well..."
Lin Xue'er bowed her head slightly, and a sentence echoed in her heart.
'You didn't teach me yet...'
Yan Feng played with the teacup and smiled, he didn't expect that he would play with this thing one day, and it was unpredictable.
"Where's this tea? It smells good!"
Yan Feng grabbed a handful of tea leaves and threw them into the teacup.
"Hey, hey, you stupid wood, how can you make tea like this!"
Lin Xue'er snatched the teacup, reduced the amount of tea leaves in it by two-thirds, and then began to pour water, muttering in her mouth: "Did you understand it very well in the past... How to follow the fool now. ”
"What?
Yan Feng was stunned, Lin Xue'er's words were vague, and he couldn't hear them clearly.
"It's nothing, it's soaked!"
Lin Xue'er handed the teacup to Yan Feng: "You drink your tea slowly, I'm going to embroider!"
Saying that, Lin Xue'er actually walked towards the bed: "You will lay the floor alone tonight, hahaha!"
Yan Feng looked at Lin Xue'er with a smug face, crying and laughing, but Lin Xue'er at this time made him very warm-hearted.
And Yan Feng also knew that Lin Xue'er was not angry with herself from beginning to end, her silence in the first two days, Yan Feng knew that it was because the essence was scattered again, and she needed to sleep quietly to reunite the only remaining essence element.
Lin Xue'er, such a character, even Fang Mu treats each other politely, how could he eat such a little vinegar.
"Tea... Like life"
Yan Feng picked up the teacup, looked at the bright moon outside the window, took a sip gently, the tea entered his throat, slowly moisturized, and a mellow and smooth meaning lingered in his throat, and finally swallowed.
"It's like... It makes sense of that. ”
Looking at the clear and mellow tea in the cup, his own shadow was reflected in it, his facial features were delicate, his black hair was neither long nor short, and his bangs were scattered randomly between his eyebrows.
The next day, after Ye Shiyu woke up, she was first surprised, and then her face turned red.
Yan Feng was also a little embarrassed, after all, although it said... It was three people living in one room, but that was in Yan Feng's opinion, and Ye Shiyu didn't know that Lin Xue'er existed.
Therefore, in Ye Shiyu's opinion, she lived in the same room with Yan Feng last night, and she was in a coma again... Although the clothes are good when you get up in the morning.
But...
Just ask... Young boys and girls, in the dead of night, in the same room, no story?
However, there is really no story.
Yan Feng smiled bitterly and sent Ye Shiyu to school, and then returned to the wreath shop, where he was going to go to Sinan Liena next.
"Wood. ”
Yan Feng was preparing to go out.
"Okay, Xiaobao, that guy has always wanted to see you. ”
"I... I probably won't be able to go with you. ”
Lin Xue'er sat on the edge of the bed embroidering flowers, the breeze outside the window blew up, blowing her three thousand green silk, the green silk brushed by, the appearance of the city, the peerless appearance, beautiful as a fairy in the painting!
Seeing this scene, Yan Feng was directly stunned.
"Wood, are you listening to me?"
Lin Xue'er saw Yan Feng looking at herself stunned, and laughed: "You stupid wood!"
"Ahh What do you say?"
Yan Feng smiled and touched his nose, he seemed to be a little out of shape, but it was okay, his daughter-in-law!
"I said, I can't accompany you to Sinan Lie's villa. ”
"Why? Didn't you say yes..."
"Silly wood~ I've always been here, and I won't be gone, besides, I still have to embroider, I don't have time to run around with you, you go and do your own business. ”
Speaking of this, Lin Xueer continued to smile and embroider.
Yan Feng looked at Lin Xue'er who was sitting on the bed: "Xue'er...?"
"Go, go, let's go, maybe I can catch lunch now!" Lin Xue'er raised her head and smiled at Yan Feng, that sweet smile was like the March sun, which could melt any darkness and coldness in people's hearts.
"Well... Then I'll go~" Yan Feng's face was a little reluctant, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, Lin Xue'er just lowered her head, and Yan Feng fell back again.
"I'm really leaving~"
"Let's go, idiot!Be careful on the road~" Lin Xue'er stuck out her tongue at Yan Feng and grimaced, cute.
"You little girl, wait for me to come back and clean you up!"
Saying that, Yan Feng stepped out with a smile, this time, it was really set off.
Lin Xue'er hurriedly put down the embroidery in her hand, trotted to the door, and looked at Yan Feng's departing back.
His eyes darkened for a moment.
How could she not want to go?
She wants to accompany Yan Feng so much, wherever he goes, she will follow him, forever and ever, and will not be separated for a moment... However, she didn't dare!
In the past two days, she had already noticed that once she left Fang Mu's dojo, her essence would be lost faster! Only in the wreath shop, in the place where Fang Mu's dojo was shrouded, could her essence be lost more slowly.
Because once the essence is lost too quickly, the ghost qi in her body will not be able to be suppressed, and she is worried... If he followed Yan Feng's side, when would he not be able to suppress the ghost qi in his body, attracting countless ghosts and demons, and there was no Fang Mu present... Yan Feng can only die out!
What's more, with his current self, he can't help Yan Feng at all, and following him will only drag Yan Feng down!
"There's still a month and a half... Wood ~ I think about it, Cher really thinks about it, and she will always be by your side. ”
King Qin Guang and Fang Mu's March appointment, although Yan Feng didn't know, Lin Xue'er already knew about it that day.
Looking at the back of the departing Yan Feng, Lin Xue'er's eyes, tears were crystal clear, flowing down her cheeks, landing in a line, ticking.