Chapter 44 Shadow

"Get out! Get out of here! Who dares to come in and who should I kill?

In the color pavilion of the Dragon Pavilion, there was a girl crying and scolding. The two maids who tried on her ran out of the color pavilion with their heads in horror and happened to hit a blue dress.

Feicheng was drinking in the wine pavilion, and he could hear the sound of cloud smoke roaring and scolding across three walls. I really don't know why this girl has such a big temper. He covered his ears and rushed to the door of the pavilion with a few arrows.

When the two maids saw him, they seemed to see a savior. They pulled his sleeves and said, "Mr. Shu, you have to persuade Miss Yun'er that she is really scary now. She is holding scissors in both hands. We are really afraid... really afraid..."

What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that the spoiled little girl will commit suicide? Feicheng deliberately amplified his voice, smiled, wink at the two maids, told them to leave by themselves, and then entered the door of the color pavilion with a smile, "Miss Yun'er, who is the bold bully..."

Before he finished saying a sentence, half a pair of scissors suddenly appeared in his sight and shot at him. Feicheng suddenly folded half of his body back. The half of the scissors rotated over his head and nailed it to the wooden pillar opposite.

Standing up straight, Feicheng took a selfie with his chest, stared at the half of the scissors for a long time, and shivered.

"My young lady, you almost killed me. Who bullied you and made you so angry?" Carefully staring at the other half of the scissors still holding in Yun Zheyan's hand, the flying city wind floated into the color pavilion, glanced around, and found that the ground was full of messy clothes, as if they were all her newly designed clothes. Feicheng couldn't help trembling. Looking at Yun Zheyan's pretty face crying like pear blossoms and rain, he thought to himself: It seems that the thing that made her angry this time is not very serious.

"Sister Yun'er, don't cry! The girl doesn't look good when she tears her makeup, not to mention such a beautiful and lovely little girl as Yun'er's sister. While comforting, Feicheng slowly pulled out half of the scissors in her hand, came to her ear and asked in a low voice, "Hey, who bullied you? Let me teach him a lesson!"

"Wow--" Like a mountain torrent, the girl suddenly buried her head in Feicheng's chest and cried loudly. Feicheng was at a loss and her arms were open. She didn't know where to put it, so she had to whisper, "Hey, such a hug, aren't you afraid that your Ziyi will be jealous?"

"Don't put him in front of me, don't mention him. I hate him. I hate him to death." Yun Zheyan beat Feicheng on the shoulder and cried, "He doesn't love me at all, and doesn't love me at all. It's always my wishful thinking. What he said is all false. I don't trust him anymore. I don't trust him anymore."

"No way! Ziyi, I know him. He is not as romantic as me. It is difficult for ordinary girls to move him, but once he is moved, he will definitely step on the ground and be loyal. Feicheng patted Yun Zheyan's head and comforted him with a smile, "It's just a little noise! Between the young couple, it's okay to quarrel. After a while, they will forget it.

"No, I didn't quarrel with him. I never quarreled with him. If only I could quarrel, but he has always been like that. He never said he loves me, but today he kissed other women with other women in his arms. He You must not like me, you must..."

Is that right? He has other women. This boy is good. He is better than me!" Feicheng joked, "Hey, what does that woman look like? Is she more gentle and charming than you?"

"Dead City, you laugh at me!" Another pink fist hit Feicheng in the face. Feicheng hid and shouted, "Hey, you can hit me anywhere, but don't hit me in the face. I still care about this face very much!"

Yun Zheyan was amused by him to cry and laugh, and the tears on his face flashed dazzling light, a little less sadness and a little more clear. First, he laughed through tears, then laughed extremely sadly, and then squatted down and silently wiped his tears.

"Hey, Yuner, are you telling the truth?" Feicheng looked at the girl crying with sadness and some pity, so he asked seriously, "I once took Ziyi to play in the brothel, but he didn't go. How can there be other women? Why haven't I seen her?"

"What do you know?" Yun Zheyan shouted angrily, "He always says that a person has something to do and always avoids me. It turns out that he has not liked me for a long time, and there have been other women for a long time, woo..."

"Impossible, I still don't believe it." He gently patted the folded smoke on the shoulder and asked carefully.

I finally stopped my tears, and suddenly looked up with a bitter smile: "However, I have long known that I can't grasp his heart. He is like a picture that can never be appreciated. There are too many scenery that makes people infatuated. I don't know how long this relationship will last, and I don't know..."

"Are you not confident enough?"

When Feicheng said this, Yun Zheyan suddenly stood up, glared at Feicheng, and shouted, "You are all the same, unreliable men!" After saying that, his delicate body flashed and flew out of the color pavilion.

"I can't rely on it either?" Asked himself, Feicheng was a little confused, "Why can't I rely on it? It's broken. Smurf won't think so too!"

You have to prepare today's gift to go to the palace to make Lan'er happy, but you can't make her wait for a long time.

At dusk, Feicheng rushed to the emerald tree in front of the fragrant forest with a large number of small dolls. He had already figured out what a happy story to tell to Sister Lan'er tonight. For this reason, he interpreted it silently in his heart for a long time, and sometimes he couldn't help laughing.

It was another bright night. At night, the cold weather wet his hair and eyebrows. Feicheng waited for midnight and did not see the figure of the girl in blue. In the end, he was no longer restless and began to look for it anxiously. Lan Er once told him that the forest behind him was not an ordinary forest, no matter what happened. , and never step into this forest.

What's the mystery in the forest that can't let him in?

Feicheng couldn't help but be curious and wanted to run into the fragrant bell, but he felt a very cold wind blowing towards him in the forest. He was shocked and even more surprised, so he had the desire to go into this forest to find out.

was only ten steps closer, and the bloody fruits hanging on the trees rang loudly. After five steps, I suddenly smelled a cold girl's voice from behind: "Hold! Don't go in!"

Feicheng turned around and saw a masked girl in a snow-colored mant flying towards him.

The girl's light skills are also excellent, flying lightly in mid-air, like a weightless snowflake elf.

She landed in front of Feicheng and said seriously, "Didn't she tell you that this forest is a forbidden place of the royal palace, and no one can enter except the Ling clan? You don't want to die."

"Beauty, your speech is so cold!" Unable to change the habit of chatting with girls, Feicheng smiled brightly and said, "Who are you? How do you know that this forest is a forbidden place of the royal palace, and why are you covering your face? I'm afraid that I will suffer losses when I see your beauty?

Feicheng's movements were also extremely fast. One hand suddenly took off the veil on the masked girl's face. The girl was unprepared and took off her veil, so she suddenly turned to ten steps away from him, then covered most of her face with a hood, turned sideways at Feicheng, and said coldly, "Xueyan is not a beautiful face. I'm afraid it will make the prince. Disappointed. Xue Yan came here to convey a message to the prince that your sister Lan is not in the palace tonight. Go to Kyoto Fengyue Inn. You may find her.

"Kyoto Maple Inn? Isn't that the most famous inn in Kyoto? Sister Lan went there, why didn't you call me? Feicheng was a little surprised, but more joy. As long as he could find her, look at her smile and listen to her voice, it would be a happy thing. Waving to Xueyan, the flying city raised its cloak and jumped to one tree after another, flying away like an arrow.

"Thank you, Miss Xueyan, I will remember your name."

Looking at the figure of Feicheng disappearing in the night, Xue Yan turned around and took off her hood. Her face was exactly the same as Lingyue, but she couldn't see him.

If I let you see my face, will you like the girl with this face as well?

How long will it take to do this without seeing the sun?

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That night, Lingyue did quarrel with her teacher Hua Che in Fengyue Inn. She was already a little weak. No matter what the teacher said, she had his truth. She was powerless to refute, but she always adhered to the belief in her heart and insisted on the pursuit of truth and goodness in her heart.

Hua Che saw that she seemed to be asleep in **, so he covered the quilt for her and ordered You to stay in her room to take care of her. Unexpectedly, Lingyue suddenly sat up and looked at them coldly and said, "I don't need anyone to take care of you all. You all go!"

In order not to disobey her emotions, Hua Che walked out of the room without saying a word.

When Lingyue saw that the door had been closed, she calmed down and enjoyed the quiet night alone.

However, a person can't help thinking about many things, thinking about it, and then thinking of the sunny teenager who gives her a gift to tell her stories every day. That was the only bright spot in her bleak life.