The place where Feng Wuchen and others teleported to the ground was not far from Qingzhou. With the strength of the two heavenly kings, it took less than half a day to rush back to Fuyao Palace.
Returning to Fuyao Palace again, a few people acted like thieves, bypassing all the guards and elders and arrived at Fuyao Hall.
In the main hall, Shen Yingying, Lin Zhiyu and Bixie have been waiting for a long time.
"Brother!"
"Brother Feng!"
"Owner!"
Facing the exclamations of the three people, Feng Wuchen smiled warmly.
But when he saw Lin Zhiyu, he suddenly thought of something and smiled bitterly: "Your sister..."
But before Feng Wuchen could hear it, Lin Zhiyu took the lead: "Brother Feng returned safely today, let's not mention these things for now!"
Feng Wuchen sighed lightly and nodded: "That's fine..."
Shen Yingying quickly took over the conversation: "I have prepared food and wine to help my senior brother. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it at the dinner table!"
"..."
At night.
In the Fuyao Hall, Feng Wuchen, Chu Hongxiu, Chi Yao and others sat at the same table, changing cups and cups, but the atmosphere was a bit strange.
After three rounds of drinking, Feng Wuchen suddenly filled a glass of wine and said to Chu Hongxiu and Chi Yao: "Wuchen is in a desperate situation today! Thanks to your help... If not, I might have lost my head...
…I’d like to toast you two to this cup!”
Chu Hongxiu smiled knowingly and drank a glass happily.
Chi Yao, on the other hand, looked unhappy and was indifferent to Feng Wuchen's toast.
Feng Wuchen didn't care about Chi Yao's hot face but cold butt. After finishing a glass of wine, he filled another glass and glanced at everyone.
"As for this cup! I bid farewell to you all with this bento!"
"..."
After hearing these words, the venue instantly became quiet, everyone's expressions were frozen on their faces, and the atmosphere became even heavier.
"You want to leave?" Chu Hongxiu asked?
Feng Wuchen nodded: "Yeah!"
"Are you afraid of involving Fuyao Palace?"
Feng Wuchen thought for a moment and continued to nod: "That's right..."
Chu Hongxiu didn't care at all and said: "We have done this very secretly. No one will know that you have returned to Fuyao Palace! As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. You can stay in Kunshan Mountain
Find a quiet place and slowly recover your cultivation!"
Feng Wuchen gradually shook his head, and the worry on his face became more intense: "How can there be an airtight wall in this world? I have a deep connection with Fuyao Palace. It is impossible for anyone who is interested not to doubt you. It will only happen sooner or later..."
"..."
While everyone was silent.
"I disagree!"
Chi Yao, who had remained silent, spoke up.
Feng Wuchen subconsciously turned his head and met the woman's eyes.
"you……"
Chi Yao spoke again: "Of course, my opinion is not important. You can just walk away like you did before..."
"..."
Sensing the ambiguity in the atmosphere, Chu Hongxiu stood up suddenly: "I suddenly heard that there are still a few sect affairs that have not been dealt with. Let's take a step forward..."
"I'll help you!" Shen Yingying also stood up and left the table with Chu Hongxiu.
Lin Zhiyu looked at the two of them, understood immediately, and stood up: "I still have a magical power that I need to learn, so I'm leaving first!"
When she stood up, she looked at the indifferent Jixie again, raised her eyebrows slightly, and pulled the latter up: " Jixie! Come with me!"
Jixie looked confused: "Why?"
"I...I need you to help me!"
Jixie was still hesitant: "But Master..."
Lin Zhiyu suddenly pouted: "He is in Fuyao Hall, can he be lost? Listen to me!"
"Can
yes……"
"No need! Just go with Zhiyu!"
Only after Feng Wuchen spoke and Jixie was willing to relent: "Yes!"
"..."
Everyone left the table one after another, and soon, only Feng Wuchen and Chi Yao were left in the entire hall.
The two were silent for a long time, and Feng Wuchen suddenly said: "I have nothing on the way, so I picked off a piece of cloud and gave it to you thousands of miles away to express my pure heart! Thousands of blue hairs turned into wind and rain. When the cold or warmth comes, ask more questions for me!
After a hundred years of chaos, we meet again today. Is the girl... still okay?"
After hearing these words, a smile appeared on Chi Yao's cold face. She smiled very naturally and sincerely.
"That's what you loved back then...deliberately showing off your literary talent, but little did you know that it was arty and vulgar!"
"Even if it's vulgar, haven't you kept these arty words of mine for hundreds of years?"
Chi Yao was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks turned red: "How did you know...that girl Shen Yingying told you?"
In an instant, Chi Yao's face turned red to the root of her neck.
Previously, she thought that Feng Wuchen was dead. In order to clear up the misunderstanding with Shen Yingying, she told the other party these things. Who would have thought that the person in her heart was not dead... and was still by her side.
Although Chi Yao has lived for hundreds of years, she is almost a blank slate when it comes to relationships.
She had only seen the vigor and perseverance written by those people in the storybooks circulated in the market, but she had never experienced it herself.
At this time, Feng Wuchen said again: "Don't say it's you... In fact, even I think these literate sentences are a bit too vulgar, but what can I do? Back then, you looked like a lady and opened your mouth
That’s right, keeping silent is the sage’s advice. If I don’t do what you like, how can I attract your attention?”
"So you became a monk halfway and learned these things?" the woman asked, blinking her beautiful eyes.
Feng Wuchen nodded: "Yes! It was deliberate at first, but
But later it became a habit, and later...it became my inner demon..."
At this point, Feng Wuchen changed the topic: "Back then...were you really waiting for me?"
Chi Yao was silent for a long time before saying: "I'm not necessarily waiting for you. I'm just waiting for my true love to show up, show my love to me, and propose marriage to my family..."
"Are you waiting?"
"What do you think?"
Feng Wuchen did not answer. After a moment of silence, he asked again: "In these years, no one has proposed marriage to the Chi family?"
"Yes! And there are many... but I rejected them all!" After that, Chi Yao added: "Tell me about you... Did you have a woman you liked at the beginning?"
Feng Wuchen pursed his lips gently and said: "Yes! She is as beautiful as a fairy in the sky. From the first time I saw her, I fell in love with her! I once secretly swore in my heart that as long as I succeed in cultivation
, I want to be with her!"
The woman's beautiful eyebrows moved slightly and she quickly asked: "What happened next?"
"Later... Later, when I truly cultivated to a certain level, I realized how small and humble I was! I am just an ordinary person, how could I have the qualifications to touch a fairy? I kept getting closer to her. She liked peach blossoms, so I picked them for her.
She liked modest gentlemen, so I read poetry and books and learned chess! But the closer I got to her, the farther away I felt from her!"
After saying this, Feng Wuchen sighed with tears in his mouth.
"Finally! I chose to let go. I used the small forgetfulness technique to cut off all the cause and effect about her, and forgot everything between me and her, bit by bit..."
"..."
At this moment, at the top of Kun Mountain, Shen Yingying, Chu Hongxiu and others were staring at the scene on the light screen, frowning.
Lin Zhiyu scratched her head: "Brother Feng and Sister Saint... what are they going to say? It feels so complicated..."
Shen Yingying rolled her eyes: "My heart is full of love, and I don't even mention liking it. No wonder these two people couldn't get together! It's all my own fault..."
Chapter completed!