At night, the cool breeze in Maoshan, Feng Feiyu sitting on the strange rock behind the mountain, a body of incense-colored clothes almost into the night, but by the full moon behind, it is so obvious.

In the night sky, a sharp but gentle line of sight stared at the people on the rockery, from the long hair scattered by the wind, to the seemingly thin shoulders, to the slender waist, and finally to the flying corners of clothes, from top to bottom, as if there were no one, unscrupulous, as if to see her thoroughly.

Feng Feiyu held a green branch in her hand, and she didn't move either. She just sat like an uncle, the branches and leaves in her hand trembled slightly with the wind, and she looked leisurely.

I don't know how long after, she blinked and rolled her eyes, as if she had no choice but to look.

She said, "if a good scholar doesn't go to Beijing for the exam, he always peeps in the middle of the night. Isn't that good?" She seemed to speak in an aimless direction and opened her mouth so casually.

In the darkness, a gentle voice came:

"sure enough, I can't hide it from you. Did you figure it out early in the morning?" Voice from far to near, to the final question, the person has come to the strange stone, standing in front of the strange stone three feet away, slightly looking up at Feng Feiyu, but from this angle can only see the tip of her round nose and unusually curly eyelashes in the moonlight.

"I'm not that good, and I'm not a prophetic Buddha." Feng Feiyu put down one of his curved legs and jumped off the strange stone. Although she could not look up with the Oriental Fengqing, she did not need to look up at the distance where she stood.

This kind of equality makes her feel very useful and fully respected.

"seeing an old friend, I can't believe I didn't see how happy you were." Dongfang Yuqing smiled faintly and stated in the same tone as chatting.

"I didn't expect that my 'old friend' would be in my daughter. Beside my friend, I put such a knowledgeable and adorable pet. "

"you do know."

"with nothing to do, I read a book and found a trace, that's all."

The two men came and went, as if a thousand words had been passed on to each other in a few words, with a clear meaning.

Feng Feiyu went to the Book Collection Pavilion at the beginning, although what she found almost only played a role in understanding the overall situation of the world, but the relatively small details still made her pay attention to and remember carefully.

Tianshui dripping this thing is not available to anyone.

What is written in the book is that a few decades ago, when the Immortal Pavilion was collecting all kinds of tongues for its own use, it happened to meet the Phoenix Nirvana. The immortal cabinet master at that time made a deal with the Phoenix and traded its tears for the tongue. therefore, Tianshui drops fell on the Eternal Pavilion, which is one of the treasures of the Immortal Pavilion.

Tianshui drops, coupled with the extremely shady blood of thousands of bones, gave birth to an omniscient, super learning ability of the spirit worm.

Feng Feiyu came into contact with the Oriental Emperor several times, but it was not long ago that she felt the familiar breath from Tangbao. Combined with the information of the books in the library, she made a slight calculation and was only five percent suspicious.

If Dong Fang Qing does not come tonight, she will really have to subtract two points from those five points.

"Master of the immortal cabinet, which one are you, the Oriental Secretary of State?" She squinted slightly, and the green branch in her hand pointed slightly at him and asked inquiringly.

Dongfang Yuqing smiled calmly at her and said, "No matter which one, it is me."

Feng Feiyu nodded: "indeed, it's all you. It's superfluous for me to ask."

She didn't have any ideas, and basically she was relieved to find out who he was and whether he was a threat. As long as he doesn't hurt a thousand bones, what he does or what he is going to do is none of her business.

Dongfang Yuqing looked at her and asked, "I want to ask you the same thing."

Feng Fei moved the branch in his hand and motioned to him to ask.

Oriental Ying Qing: "the soul that appeared in my Immortal Pavilion half a year ago was you." It is said to ask, in fact, instead of having some certainty, I just want to make sure that what I said is right.

Feng Feiyu has no intention of hiding: "it's me."

Somehow, Dongfang Luoqing had some perturbed feelings, but she was suddenly amused by her magnanimous admission. He didn't know why he wanted to know so much whether she was the same soul she was six months ago. If she refused to admit it, he might as well stay a little longer. Anyway, he had plenty of time.

He smiled silently and said, "it's really you."

His voice was very low, and Feng Feiyu didn't really hear it, but she didn't bother to ask.

"how did you come to Maoshan today?" She stood tired, leaned against the strange rock behind her and chatted with him casually.

He replied, "come and have a look. I didn't expect you to come to Maoshan, which is a strange thing."

"I think I asked you about the flower before. How did you forget it so quickly?" Her tone was a little disgusted and impatient, but most of them, as if she felt that the master of his magnificent cabinet had no memory at all. It was such a failure.

Dongfang Xiqing silently clenched her fist on her lips and coughed: "I didn't forget. I just don't know what you want to do. I always have to ask. After all, we are friends, aren't we?"

At the very least, the money he gave her was enough for her to save for a few years before she could give it back to him.

If you are not a friend, you can at least be regarded as a "loan relationship", right?

He thought quietly for a moment and felt that both relationships were easier for him to talk about. after all, they both sounded high-sounding, especially when she was owed money by an arrogant girl like her, not to mention how enjoyable it was.

Feng Feiyu frowned at him and said in disgust, "I remember I said before that I was a drinking friend."

"mm-hmm." He raised his eyebrow solemnly and nodded, agreeing: "indeed, you are talking about a drinking friend." But I think, for the matter that you owe me money, I say that we are friends, and you should not refuse. "