Wudan divides twelve auxiliary cities and one main city, each of the twelve clans of Shenluan is unified in one city, and the Fire Phoenix clan has another main city in addition to governing the twelve clans.

Phoenix Palace is located in the east of the city, only a hundred meters away from the vermilion solemn palace wall, there are dots of fireworks houses.

As the night fell, the vendors in the streets and alleys lit up lanterns, and the lights gathered like a long dragon could not be seen, and the candlelight swayed gently with the sound of selling.

In front of the restaurant, the aroma of Qianlizui wine and the smell of the dishes permeated quietly. People of all ethnic groups came and went in a hurry, or strolled in the courtyard, shuttling in the streets and alleys.

The main city of the Phoenix Clan is rich and prosperous, there is no curfew in the city, and it is naturally lively at night.

Yu Fei led Wen Yan and Luo Xing all the way, probably immersed in such a bustling atmosphere, Yu Fei's whole body was also a little smokey, the girl was holding a freshly bought candied haws in her hand, her cheeksThere was also a hawthorn stuffed in it, and the sweet and sour taste made her squint her eyes comfortably.

She also stuffed two candied gourds in Wen Yan's hand - one was sent to prison.

In the street where people come and go, the girl's flame-colored red dress is particularly eye-catching. Wen Yan doesn't like the noise of the market, so his eyes always follow Yu Fei.

She is a little different today.

Although she had a smile on her quiet face and dutifully introduced everything in the main city to him and Luo Xing as a guide, and generously took out Lingshi to buy them a lot of things, Wen Yan looked at herThere was something wrong in heart that couldn't explain.

Too polite, too polite to be a little alienated.

Maybe she didn't feel much about being sent to prison just a few days ago, but Wen Yan, who has been taken care of by Yu Fei and even called "good boy" by her intimately, can clearly feel the contrast in Yu Fei's attitude.

Her every move today, every word she utters, is strictly in accordance with the rules, which is completely different from her previous nimble and quick-wittedness.

Obviously two days ago she was fine, Wen Yan raised her sword eyebrows, parted her thin lips lightly, and stopped her: "Yu Fei."

The street was noisy, but Yu Fei heard his call at the first time. The low and magnetic voice passed through her body numbly, and Yu Fei froze in place with a faint smile on her face.

As a god race, she has seen every god in Shenhai, but she has never seen this Lord Qiushen who disappeared since she was born.

Yu Fei suddenly learned of his identity today, and for a moment didn't know how to face him.

She has been a god for eight thousand years anyway, even if Wen Yan has changed from a phoenix flower spirit to an autumn god, she will naturally not be afraid when facing it.

It's just that along the way, she thought back to the bits and pieces of the past, from her self-proclaimed "sister" to calling this god who was actually tens of thousands of years older than her "obedient", and asking him about Qiu in front of him.God, and then self-righteously explaining to him the evil temptation he suppressed with his own hands.

And the little snake next to him called Xiao Er who bickers with her every day... Where is he Xiao Er...

It was clearly the famous descendant of the Snake Clan beside Qiushen, and the Holy Spirit was executed!

No wonder!No wonder Wen Yan's spiritual power of a sycamore fruit can resist Xie Yin's killing move, no wonder he said that he can make decisions in the Four Seasons Forbidden Land, no wonder he is always vague when he mentions Shenhai!

Confused, Yu Fei, why did you dance in front of the Lord!

If you want to blame it, you can blame her for knowing so little about Qiushen that she couldn't even recognize him when he stood in front of her.

So Yu Fei was embarrassed, so embarrassed that she walked quickly all the way ahead, only dared to talk about some scenes, her eyes were so erratic that she didn't dare to look at Wen Yan.

Being called to stop at this time, Yu Fei didn't dare to turn around even more.

With his slender back facing Wen Yan, the man didn't know what was going on in her heart, so he walked up to her side by side and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Fei tried her best to adjust her mentality, turned around, glanced at him vainly, and said, "You guys are leaving tomorrow, are you a little... reluctant?"

After Yu Fei finished speaking, she regretted it. She looked up at Wen Yan, but found that the expression on his face under the light was a bit puzzled. She thought that Wen Yan had misunderstood her words, and hurriedly said: "Don'tMisunderstanding, I just feel that I have not fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, and I am a little bit sorry."

Wen Yan's eyes flickered, and a muffled voice came out of his throat: "Well, it's okay."

In a small episode, the two continued to walk forward together, Wen Yan was always one step behind Yu Fei.

Luo Xing poked his head out from behind his ear, licked the candied haws in his hand twice, and quietly asked vaguely: "Sir, are we not going to come back in the future? Although the little bird is afraid of me, he always beats me with spiritual power.She still thinks I'm noisy and my mouth is poisonous, but I like her very much."

Wen Yan glanced at him, speechless on his face, and said: "I've never seen you repaying grievances with kindness like this."

Luo Xing chuckled: "Although the little bird is not forgiving, she will read the storybook to me."

Wen Yan ignored him, but said: "I never said I wouldn't come back."

This is to answer the first question.

Sentenced: "Then she is not willing to part with anything."

She thought they were going to part after they had been to the Four Seasons Forbidden Land, he thought to himself.

Wen Yan smiled lightly, in exchange for Yu Fei's cautious look, then concealed the expression on her face, and walked beside Yu Fei without saying a word, but her pace was a little faster, walking side by side with her.

The two walked, and not far away were Kongming lanterns that were constantly being put into the sky. Large clouds covered the clear moon, and the tiny light of the Kongming lanterns struggled to illuminate the night.

The north wind blew the girl's hair slightly, and the tails of the hair floated over Wen Yan's shoulders. He turned his head, clearly separated by several layers of fabric, but seemed to feel the slightest itchiness on his shoulders being stirred by the hair.

Wen Yan suddenly stopped, facing the girl's back, said: "You don't have to go."

Yu Fei turned his head back, but the wind blew away his voice, Yu Fei couldn't hear it clearly enough, and asked, "What did you say?"

Wen Yan paused for a moment, avoiding her eyes reflecting sparks, looked up at the thousands of Kongming lanterns in the sky, and said, "I said, Xiao Er wants to set off Kongming lanterns."

Yu Fei rolled her eyes: "Okay."

And the sentencing has learned to shut up sensibly.

Yu Fei bought two Kongming lanterns, asked the shopkeeper for a writing brush, dipped it in ink and handed it to Wen Yan, saying: "Do you have any wish, you can write it on it."

Wen Yan didn't take the pen, and asked instead: "Can I write anything?"

"Can."

Wen Yan nodded, and pushed her hand back through Yu Fei's sleeve: "Then help me write."

Yu Fei subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Wen Yan looked at his nose and nose and cared: "I have just transformed into a shape, and I am still illiterate."

At the end, I added a sentence: "Xiao Er can't read either."

Yu Fei: ...Forgot, forgot that his character at the moment is still a delicate sycamore flower.

She didn't show anything unusual, she turned her fingertips nimbly, held the brush firmly in her hand, and asked, "Xiao Er, what do you want to write?"

Before Luo Xing could speak, Wen Yan took the first step: "He said that he likes you to read the script to him very much."

Falling punishment: Well, that's it, what else can I do?

Yu Fei paused her palm, and the ink from the tip of the pen dripped onto the ground in an instant, smudged into a black ink flower, and she asked, "Just write this?"

Wen Yan held up the unfurnished Kongming Lantern and said, "Just write this."

Yu Fei pursed her lips, picked up the pen, held the lower corner of the Kongming lantern with one hand, and carefully stroked on the Kongming lantern: Xiao Er liked Yu Fei reading the storybook to him very much.

The slender jade fingers are under the Kongming lantern, and Wen Yan's hands are tapping on the top of the Kongming lantern. Yu Fei's wrist lightly moves, and the pen moves like a snake, and the beautiful and graceful characters are leaping on the Kongming lantern.

Wen Yan was born extremely tall, even if he lifted half of the Kongming Lantern over Yu Fei's head, he could still see her black hair neatly combed in a small braid and falling down to her delicate collarbone.

The girl looked serious when she was writing, her curled eyelashes moved with the blink of an eye, and the bridge of her small nose was a little flushed by the north wind, which made her look even more juvenile.

"Okay." Yu Fei put away her pen, but when she raised her eyes, she met Wen Yan's gaze.

She looked away in a panic, dipped the pen into the ink again, and asked, "What about you, what do you want to write?"

Wen Yan put down the written Kongming lantern with a normal expression, and picked up another new one.

"The winter in Wudan is very warm."

"?"what is this?Yu Fei didn't understand at all.

But she didn't ask any more, but directly picked up the pen, and wrote on the Kongming lantern as before: Wen Yan said that Wudan's winter is very warm.

After finishing the last stroke, Yu Fei took a deep breath, took a step back, and said, "It's done."

Wen Yan turned the Kongming lantern to himself, carefully studied her correct handwriting, and asked, "Aren't you going to write?"

Yu Fei shook her head and said, "I don't believe this."

Luo Xing finally had a chance to interject: "Then why do you still let us write it!"

"You said you were going to put Kongming lanterns, I thought you would believe it."

...and not without reason.

"Let's write one, even if it doesn't come true, it won't hurt you." Wen Yan said.

"Little bird, please write one, don't you little girls love to play with these!"

Yu Fei couldn't help it, so Zhi Hao took another lamp, thought for a long time in front of the blank Kongming lantern, and then solemnly wrote:

I hope your father is safe and healthy.

There is no signature, and no mention of her name. Yu Fei doesn't like to reveal the secrets in her heart to the public, even if she flies into the sky with the Kongming Lantern, she can't tell God.

The ink gradually permeated the Kongming lantern, Wen Yan saw the wish written by her from the back, and stopped reading after a moment of silence.

Yu Fei closed the pen: "Let's fly."

"Ok."

Tens of thousands of Kongming lanterns slowly float up the clouds. Even though people know that it may be useless to place their wishes on a lamp that will fall when it runs out of fuel, there are still people who are willing to use this Kongming lantern to light up their hearts.The spark of hope.

When the lamp falls, the lamp rises. Yu Fei and Wen Yan hold the Kongming lantern and light the fuel tied below. The Kongming lantern gradually bulges up, and the wish written on the paper seems to be fulfilled.Slowly rising into the sky, it melts into the night sky and looks like countless Kongming lanterns that look exactly the same, but actually have different wishes.

Wen Yan didn't turn his head until he could no longer see their lights, and was about to call Yu Fei to leave, but he found that Yu Fei, who said he didn't believe this the most, and didn't even want to write his name on a wish, was still looking at the sky in the sky.The Kongming Lantern in front of him was in a daze.

The girl's piercing eyes seemed to be drowning in the sea of stars and lights, waiting for the reply from the lantern that belonged to her.

At this moment, she also sincerely believes and hopes that her wish will come true.

Wen Yan turned her head silently, not to disturb her, and continued to stand with her.

But the hair on the side of his left ear was pushed back tremblingly by the torturer, and the little snake was so flustered that he could hardly control his breath.

He said: "Master! Difficulties can be predicted!"

The author has something to say:

Small theater (OOC has nothing to do with the text! The previous ones too!):

Wen Yan: I have hinted like this, she should understand that I have no intention of leaving!

Sentence: Hard to say.

Yu Fei: What is this doing?baffling!

Ahhhh I'm going back to school tomorrow!cry!I have something to do at home today, after a busy day, I finally finished writing in a hurry!Check for typos tomorrow!

I'm very busy tomorrow, maybe don't have time to update, please take a leave of absence first!

bow!Thank you everyone lol!Go to bed early!Good night!