The beggar's eyes were full of doubts, and his hands quickly twisted his wet black hair.
"You...who are you?"
After reacting, Fu Guang took a few steps forward and stared at the beggar closely.
This face is chiseled and flawless, with a faint soft halo shining under the moonlight. His temples are like knife cuts, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, and his color is like the Mid-Autumn Moon. He is so beautiful that one cannot help but fall in love with it.
Fu Guang is not surprised at how perfect this face is.
But...
This face is exactly the same as that of Sect Leader Qing, they are simply carved from the same mold.
How could it be...
Sect Leader Qing had jumped off the alchemy furnace and died as a sacrifice three years ago, without leaving even a single bone. How could he appear here?
Look into his eyes again.
His eyes are as clear as water, playful and pure, and full of curiosity about exploring new things.
Sect Master Qing's eyes were extremely gentle and extremely sad.
There's no way his eyes could be so smart.
He is not the Qing Sect Master.
Gu Chunuan patted his head hard and couldn't help shouting a name.
"Brother Chenfei."
As soon as she said this, she was shocked.
Is it the ghost on the forehead causing trouble again?
The beggar smiled brightly and said, "My name is not Chen Fei, my name is Yunfei, Yi Yunfei."
"Who are you, Yi Chenfei?" Gu Chunuan grabbed his shoulders and asked forcefully.
The beggar was confused by her and said calmly, "I don't know who Yi Chenfei is. Little sister, have you mistakenly recognized the person?"
"Little sister? How old are you?"
"eighteen."
"Call sister."
Gu Chunuan wanted to let go, but for some reason his hands refused to let go, as if he would disappear completely when he let go.
"You hold me so hard that it hurts. Let me go."
The beggar tried hard to break free from her shackles and distance himself from her.
This woman is crazy. Could it be that her brain is abnormal?
Gu Chunuan's heart felt empty, and he turned to look at Fu Guang, "Do you know who Yi Chenfei is?"
"I know, the Qing Sect Leader on the top floor in the world is the most outstanding young talent of the Jade Clan." He is also the master's sweetheart.
"What about him now?"
His eyes were slightly sad, "It's gone."
"The soul on my forehead is closely related to him?"
"Um."
Fu Guang didn't want to say more and turned his head away.
A layer of sadness filled Gu Chunuan's heart. She tried to adjust her emotions, telling herself that those were the emotions of the souls in her body, not hers.
"If they look alike, maybe they are twins."
"Master, my age doesn't match. Master Qing is a little older."
"It's impossible for two people to look so similar without being related by blood. Maybe you can check."
"The Qing Sect Master is gone, so there is no point in checking those..."
After the beggar wrung out his wet clothes and dark hair, he was not interested in their inexplicable conversation and wanted to run away.
Gu Chunuan grabbed his clothes from behind.
"Stealing government rations, you want to run away?"
"You shouldn't be an official, right? Apart from the empress, isn't there only one woman in the Bing Kingdom who is an official? Are you Yang Man?"
"Why steal official food?"
"Why else? Of course it's just for food. Could it be fun?"
"Eating that much for one person? Don't you know how many victims in Ice Country are waiting for food relief?"
"I know, but there are too many corrupt officials. The disaster relief food is distributed layer by layer. It's a blessing if only 1% of it can reach the hands of the people. It's better for me to distribute it myself. Little sister, do you want to know what I'm going to do with it?
What are you doing with official food? Come with me and I will take you somewhere."