After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

When Rong Yi looked over, the surrounding wind was blowing away gently, the sunlight became transparent at this moment, and the noise in her ears seemed to go away and come back again.

Xiangli Feilu didn't respond.

His expression didn't change, he just paused for a moment, reached out to hold Rong Yi's wrist, and led him to the inside of the pagoda.

Rong Yi tilted her head, not understanding what he was going to do.But he is an obedient phoenix, he doesn't ask much, just follow him obediently.

Xiangli Feilu's gaze was fixed on the front, and he didn't look at him, but his hands regained that sense of touch -- warm, soft, and delicate.

He is taller than Rong Yi, with longer strides, Rong Yi followed behind him, complaining in a low voice: "You walk slowly, Master of Buddha, ordinary people say that a small farewell is better than a newly married man, do you feel that I am better than a newly married man?"

Xiangli Feilu didn't answer.

There was a scripture room in the adjacent corner library, and no one disturbed him. Xiangli Feilu dragged him in and closed the door behind his back.

Rong Yi's heart beat faster, and she closed her eyes in advance in a particularly cooperative manner, and she almost pouted her mouth.

The sandalwood was faint, and he could feel that Xiangli Feilu was clasping his shoulder and getting closer, but he didn't come to kiss him, but reached into his sleeve to touch his pulse.

The slightly cool fingertips were pinching his wrist, and the imperceptible agitation was also beating along with the beating of his heart.

Rong Yi opened her eyes quietly, and saw Xiangli Feilu looking at him, with a smile flickering in his eyes - he wasn't sure if it was a smile, because Xiangli Feilu still had his usual indifferent expression.

"Shangshen is in good health." Xiangli Feilu let go of his wrist, his eyes fell on his shiny fingertips, and there was no wave in his green eyes, "The scar from the Nine Yin Hammer has also faded."

Before Rong Yi left, he didn't say anything. When he woke up, he found that the person had disappeared, leaving only two pieces of letter paper on the table. Chapter 1 draws a small round bird being struck by lightning, so it is known that Rong Yi is going back to experience the thunder disaster.

He didn't know the magnitude of Rong Yi's crime this time, and what pain he had to go through. Rong Yi didn't even give him a chance to replace him.

"What else?" Rong Yi looked at him.

Xiangli Feilu looked into his eyes, still trying to avoid his sight.But for some reason, he didn't do it.

His voice softened: "Shangshen... nothing happened, I'm so relieved."

Rong Yi suddenly forgot that she still had a catastrophe without experience, and felt that what Xiangli Feilu said was strange—he went back to the heaven, ate a few catties of exercise, and healed up no matter how serious the injury was.

But he didn't have time to think about other things, Rong Yi reached out and grabbed his collar, tiptoed slightly, and stubbornly insisted on getting close to him.All he could see was Xiangli Feilu's mouth—thin and handsome lips.

It doesn't make sense for him to be younger than a newlywed, not even a kiss, right?

He must come here, at this moment, Xiangli Feilu seemed to understand what he meant, and his ears turned red again, like a fire.

He didn't come to kiss him, but he didn't back away either.Rong Yi felt that this was a good signal, so she happily moved forward, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed his lips.

The soft lips pressed against each other, and the wet, hot tip of the tongue pried open the teeth and probed deeper.At this moment, as if something else was pried away together, Rong Yi felt her waist tightened, Xiangli Feilu was holding his body, and there were a few different colors in those green eyes .

Serious look.

After the kiss was over, Xiangli Feilu let go of him, and his voice became hoarse: "Shangshen... If you need anything, please tell me. I am usually on the pagoda."

"I don't need anything." Rong Yi thought for a while, "It's still the same as before, you have to remember to feed me, and I want a nest."

"I will eat with Shangshen." Xiangli Feilu said softly, "I brought back Tie Heyu's nest. If Shangshen feels cold, I will find a way to plant phoenix trees."

Rong Yi still looked at him and said, "Okay..."

"If God has nothing else to do, I will go up first."

Xiangli Feilu's eyelashes trembled a few more times, then he turned and pushed open the door.The cold wind from outside penetrated, blowing his Lingtai a bit clearer.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to regain his senses, but when he walked around the corner, Rong Yi's shadow naturally broke into his peripheral vision.

He saw the birds in the courtyard flying over, standing on Rong Yi's shoulders and in front of Rong Yi, and Rong Yi was feeding him the unfinished wheat.Phoenix is ​​the natural king of all birds. When he is not fierce, these birds like him more.

Rong Yi quickly lay back in Xiangli Feilu's room again.

The Tiehe jade nest is placed by the table, and there is an extra basket under the bed to hold seasonal fresh fruits, and next to it is the clear spring water in the jade pot.

The pillow on the bed changed from one to two.

He didn't feel that life was any different from when he first came here.

Xiangli Feilu was usually on the top of the tower, and sometimes he didn't allow him to disturb him—usually when there were many people, sometimes he might sit beside him and doze off, and let him lean on his shoulder to read a book.

When reading books, Xiangli Feilu usually looks up information and compiles prescriptions, while Rong Yi reads one after another of Fengyue biographies.

He soon felt that Xiangli Feilu's life was a bit tedious and boring day after day, so he often dressed up and wandered around in the Jiangguo market.

The nearby residents have heard of him more or less, know that he is "the little prince who lives next to the Buddha", and treat him very respectfully.

If there was something that Xiangli Feilu wouldn't accept, they would give it to Rongyi and ask him to take it back.Rong Yi scoured all the book markets in the east of the city, and all the grocery stores selling fruit in the west of the city by himself. Everything seemed fresh to him, so he wanted to try it.

He tried everything he ate, and his favorite was candied haws.Just under the pagoda at the head of the bridge, there is a young girl who sells it. The rock sugar is dipped in more solidly than other places, and it is crispy and not sticky to the teeth after a bite. The hawthorn is just sour and sweet.Sprinkle a little white sesame on top, sweet and crisp.

Xiangli Feilu can also eat this stuff, but Xiangli Feilu doesn't like sweets, he often buys several big skewers and leaves one for him.

What makes him a little sad occasionally is that there are too few love books that can be bought in the Jiangguo book market. He brought back a total of a hundred books, and he will be able to read them all within a few months.

When he expressed his sorrow to Xiangli Feilu, Xiangli Feilu said, "Look at it again from the beginning."

Rong Yi could only flatten her mouth.

His second worry is that since he came back, he has not been able to sleep enough for Xiangli Feilu.

That time with Yan Gui, he himself fell into the trap of the cold poison, and his mind was already unconscious. He didn't have a deep impression and feeling about that time. He only remembered Xiangli Feilu's sweaty face and hot breathing. , and when his hands touched his body, that almost ferocious strength.

He really missed this feeling very much.