After saying that his feet hurt, Jian Yao gave him a hard kick, which made Feng Xie scream. Jian Yao raised his head angrily and entered the restaurant. The three people behind him quickly followed, and the mysterious Feng Shui beside the stone bridge

The fortune teller looked at their backs in silence, and a hint of gray-gold light flashed in the black shadow inside the cloak.

It happened to be that the box was arranged to face north and south. Chu Yu felt proud and talked about the emperor's fate, but only Jia Yi paid attention to it. Feng Xie was busy ordering dishes, and Jian Yao was busy ordering.

Holding his chin in a daze. This "Zhongwang Tower" is indeed different from ordinary restaurants. It has an octagonal tower structure and a total of five floors.

There are independent boxes on each floor, and there is no dining room. A high stage is built in the hollow of the fifth floor. The pillars and the body of the building are all carved and painted. Both the corridors and the eaves have been carefully considered. What Jian Yao and the others have done

The seat we were sitting on was the best on the first floor. It was just after lunch time and there were not many customers.

Jian Yao's eyes crossed the street and looked up slightly. The thin sky was filled with the color of glass. Compared with the hustle and bustle on the ground, the sky seemed unusually deserted. A gust of wind passed by, making people feel chilly.

"Still thinking about that Feng Shui fortune teller?"

Feng Xie's face came closer, Jian Yao didn't turn around, he just responded lightly: "I don't want to!"

Feng Xie began to analyze: "If what the woman said is true, then he has been staying at Major General Xizawa for nearly a year, and you have only been here for three or five months, so naturally it has nothing to do with you!"

Jian Yao knew that Feng Xie was trying to reassure her, and what he said made sense, but he didn't understand that his uneasiness came from the strong sense of familiarity that the mysterious man gave him, but there was no other person in his memory except Brother Mu Cheng.

People will feel that way, but he is not Jian Muchong, so who is he?

He lowered his eyes, trembled his eyelashes slightly, and whispered: "I'm fine!" Then he looked behind Feng Xie: "Why aren't the dishes served yet?"

Feng Xie grinned: "Are you hungry?"

Jian Yao shook his head: "Jimo is still in the palace, I want to go back quickly!"

Feng Xie's eyes darkened obviously, and he suddenly said angrily: "Let him fall asleep, but sleeping can't kill anyone!"

"But he hasn't eaten in three days!"

"Isn't it nourished by Chu Yu's ginseng soup?"

"Anyway, I'm not worried!"

Jian Yao turned his head in displeasure. Feng Xie was always free to do whatever came to his mind, but he had too many concerns. How could he understand?

Feng Xie over there also got angry and turned around with a "hum", while Chu Yu and Jia Yi on the opposite side lowered their bodies and whispered, looking very arrogant.

When Jian Yao turned his head, he happened to see the scene in the box next to him. A man was leaning against the window drinking, but his eyes were looking at them intently. His face was filled with cold arrogance and contempt, but it also had a rare femininity.

He was so handsome that it was hard to distinguish between male and female. When Jian Yao looked at him, he raised a cold smile. The smile was strange and charming, but his eyes were as wild as a wild beast.

"Forget it! I won't eat!" Feng Xie yelled, stood up angrily, and pushed the cups and bowls on the table. Jian Yao looked at him in surprise, not understanding what his sudden anger was about.

"Uh...really don't want to eat?" Chu Yu asked in disbelief.

"No more! Let's go!" After saying that, he pulled Jian Yao up and walked out. The waiter waiting outside became anxious and hurriedly blocked in:

"Sir, the dishes are already being prepared!"

Feng Xie pointed at Chu Yu and said loudly: "Look for him!"

With that said, he dragged Jian Yao up and ran out without looking back.

Because his pace was too fast, Jian Yao struggled to keep up. He asked breathlessly: "What's wrong? What happened? Did you see something?"

Feng Xie turned his head and gave her a meaningful look, knowing that he couldn't deceive her, but he didn't explain, so he still lowered his head and walked forward. Jian Yao suddenly remembered the man, and after leaving the "watchtower", he looked up, but saw

A slender hand holds a golden wine glass that shines brightly in the sun. The man's lips are like the setting sun. They lean on the railing and look at each other. There is an upward smile at the corner of his mouth, but the smile is not directed at him. Feng Xie, he is smiling at you.

!Cold smile...

Jian Yao walked as light as a float and walked to the bed. She saw that Jimo was sleeping deeply, with a slight frown between his eyebrows. She couldn't help but reach out to smooth it out, and her heart was full of pity. She leaned over and covered him with a thin felt.

Jian Yao sat in front of the bed and held Jimo's hand. The two of them were no longer lonely together in this lonely room, under the warm sky and the cold moonlight.

, Jian Yao watched her skin twisting and turning in the silk and satin brocade clothes, exuding a cold and soft luster. This short period of time allowed her to meet so many men, but she was destined to be let down and abandoned in this life, but

She still selfishly wants to keep the man who only has her in her heart before the true mature love and affection is finalized...

"Um……"

The person on the bed began to murmur uneasily. Jian Yao was overjoyed and bowed her head and whispered to his lips:

"Jimo! Are you awake? What do you want? Do you want some water?"

Jimo's head shook slightly and his eyebrows furrowed deeper. Jian Yao stood up and walked to the table to pick up the already warm ginseng soup, with a happy face.

After a mouthful of ginseng soup went down his throat, Jimo seemed to be choked and kept coughing. Jian Yao quickly took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips, looking at him distressedly.

Jimo opened his lips slightly and said something in a low voice. Jian Yao asked happily:

"Are you awake? Jimo, open your eyes and look at me. I am Jian Yao!"

The closed eyes opened slightly, and with a relaxed look on his face, Jimo looked at Jian Yao's face aimlessly, and murmured: "... Huai... Sha..."

With a "bang", in the side hall of Taiyi Palace, the fragments of the blue and white porcelain bowl were scattered all over the floor...

Breeze, falling flowers, thin drizzle in the night sky...

The woman gently stretched her wide sleeves by the water, and played the song "Forgetting Each Other" to the sound of the ticking autumn rain. The music was gentle and sweet, with a little sadness and a touch of longing, while the little leopard under her feet opened her eyes.

A pair of translucent blue eyes, watching and listening all the time.

At the end of the song, as the strings gradually faded, she gently stretched out her hand, and Little Leopard's rough tongue licked her fingertips comfortingly.

"Why are you hiding here, girl?"

Feng Xie did not know when he appeared. He stood by the pavilion and was covered in rain. The water droplets slipped from his long wet hair, fell on his shoulders and fell into his sleeves. There were even a few drops like tears on the eaves of the pavilion.

Small ripples appeared in the puddle directly below...

Jian Yao's eyes fell on his face, and then he looked over his shoulder at the faint mist on the water in the distance, and said in a whisper: "I want to have a small house, and behind the house are acres of peach trees and trees.

The shelves are full of tangerine flowers. When summer comes, the fruits are rich and the fragrance is filled. I step on the flowers all over the ground.

Petal, walk along the fragrant path in the forest. You can plant a few green bamboo poles next to the house, with sparse bamboo shadows. Open the door and walk in. There is a person lying on the diagonal couch. Maybe he is dressed in white clothes and spotless, maybe he is...
Chapter completed!