Looking at Ling Yifeng's face that gradually became clearer, Xiyu stuttered and asked, "You...why are you here?"
Teng Lan and Jiang Mingwei, who were outside the door, helped each other into the room and walked to the side of the Bald Immortal. Jiang Mingwei put his hand on the Bald Immortal's pulse to test, and breathed out: "He is still alive."
Ling Yifeng picked up Xiyu and walked out of the room. After settling Xiyu, Ling Yifeng poured himself a cup of tea and asked: "Who can tell me what is going on?"
Jiang Mingwei realized something was wrong and found an excuse to take care of the white-headed immortal. Tenglan, Xiyu and Ling Yifeng were left facing each other.
Xiyu reluctantly stood up, looked at Ling Yifeng and said, "Now that things have happened, there is nothing to hide. I will tell you directly that I am Hua Qianqian."
The atmosphere became very dull. Xiyu and Tenglan held hands, waiting for Ling Yifeng to express something. But Ling Yifeng suddenly laughed wildly, waved his fan and said, "Yu'er, my father has noticed that you are getting better and better at joking."
Xiyu wanted to continue to say something, but Teng Lan pulled her behind her. Xiyu could only swallow the words that came to her lips. Ling Yifeng wanted to take out something, but saw that his hands were empty.
Fan tapped his head and said, "Look at my father's memory. I was just checking to see if you were okay and lost all the gifts I brought you. Wait here, I'll go back and get them for you."
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After Ling Yifeng left, all kinds of scenes over the years flashed through his mind. It didn't matter whether Xiyu was a flower, or Xiyu was a flower, as long as he was alive, that was all.
The reason why Ling Yifeng has not come to the snowy area for a long time is to prepare colorful silk snow clothes for Xiyu. Wear them on your body in summer so that you won't feel hot no matter how hot the weather is. Wear them on your body in winter to keep warm.
Xiyu grabbed Tenglan's hand and asked, "Isn't he supposed to have some reaction?"
"How do you want him to react?"
With a grimace on her face, Xiyu imitated Ling Yifeng and said, "It's just the reaction of being very angry, baring his teeth and claws to eat people..."
After Ling Yifeng brought the gift back, she happily opened it on the table. Xiyu was stunned on the spot. This dress was really beautiful. She couldn't wait to try it on, so she grabbed the dress and put the two
A man was kicked out.
Teng Lan and Ling Yifeng stood outside the door. The sky was very blue, without a single white cloud. Ling Yifeng was in a very calm mood at this time. Teng Lan patted him on the shoulder and asked, "How is it?"
"What's the matter? Let's just leave it like this. I've lived for most of my life, and there's nothing else to worry about."
Xiyu changed her clothes, opened the door, walked around and asked, "Are you beautiful?"
Ling Yifeng said a little bit: "Not bad, this dress looks beautiful on you. I will make one for you every year from now on."
Xiyu was not satisfied with such a small number at all. She pouted and said, "What? There's only one piece every year? Isn't it too little?"
Ling Yifeng hit Xiyu on the head with a fan and said: "This colorful silk is difficult to cultivate. One piece a year is already very good."
Xiyu nodded as if she understood, and walked around in circles a few times. She liked this outfit no matter how much she looked at it.
After the white-headed fairy woke up, he was worried about whether Hua Qianqian could return to his original body. He found a few people to carry him over. He saw that Hua Qianqian's body had disappeared, and there was a puddle in its original position.