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

The little priest didn't figure out what Xiangli Feilu meant by these words, but just intuitively felt that Xiangli Feilu seemed to be angry with Rongyi, so that it was so abnormal.

The rattle under the pagoda was shaken by someone, and the crisp sound of the jingle floated up.

This was a sign that someone in the palace was looking for him. Xiangli Feilu glanced at the little priest, then looked back at the location of Rongyi's room, said nothing, put down the things in his hand and left.

Rong Yi fell asleep comfortably, and woke up the next day after a long day.

It was bright outside, he opened the door and went out, habitually looked at the top of the pagoda.

Xiangli Feilu was not there, replaced by a little priest holding an exorcism sword.The posture of the little priest guarding the tower is different from that of Xiangli Feilu. He doesn't have such a relaxed and down-to-earth feeling. Instead, he doesn't dare to blink his eyes as if he is completing some huge task.

Rong Yi was thinking that it was not Xiangli Feilu but the little priest who was guarding at this time, and she didn't fly up in her original body, but climbed up the two-story pagoda with painstaking efforts.

The little priest raised his eyes and saw him, and said respectfully: "Young Master Rong, the Buddha is not here, he has something to go to the palace, and he has gone to give the newborn little princess a pulse and a name."

"Oh, yes, I see." Rong Yi blinked, and stretched vigorously, "Then he will be back at night?"

The little priest scratched his head: "I don't know either..."

"Okay then..." Rong Yi rubbed his eyes again, and walked towards the gate next to him, "Then did he prepare something for me?"

The little priest slapped his head.

Rongyi eats with Xiangli Feilu every day, in the small room on the top of the tower, but in fact, every time the fruit is delivered to the room, Xiangli Feilu gets up earlier than him every day, and will put the fruit in the room. The fruit brought to the top of the tower.

Today Xiangli Feilu went out in the morning, and no one else thought of it.

Rong Yi had already pushed open the door, and was a little disappointed to see the table was empty.

Seeing his expression, the little priest remembered that the two of them might be arguing, and hurriedly said: "This—the palace people have time, I'm afraid the master has not had time to prepare, I'll go and prepare fruit for you."

After all, he is a sensible phoenix, and he also understands the occasional absence of the feeder.

The little priest quickly brought fruit and clear water, and Rong Yi had already sat down at the table.

The little priest put the fruit basket in front of him: "Please use it, young master..."

Rong Yi then reached out to pick up a fruit, and ate it gracefully.

It's just that today there is no Xiangli Feilu on the other side of the table to use his vegetarian food, so he feels a little lonely.

This kind of loneliness lasted until the little priest sent him a new notebook, and then it ended.

After the Lantern Festival, the aunt in the book market seemed to remember him, so he didn't need to look for it by himself. The new book was on the market, and someone immediately opened it and sent it over.

There were more than 20 more books in Rong Yi's library, and he did the math, and the time until he finished reading them increased by more than ten days.Maybe at that time, there will be new books coming. "Master, you have worked hard. You guarded the tower all night during the Lantern Festival yesterday. You probably didn't have time to sleep. Your Majesty ordered us to send you off."

"Hard……"

"Yesterday, I met the little priest you brought along on the road, and invited him to drink some wine at home. He looks young, is Buddha sure that he will be the successor in the future?" The captain of the guard rode behind the car, Talk to Xiangli Feilu inside.

Xiangli Feilu said: "No accident, it will be him. He has this ambition and high talent."

"It's a pity." The captain of the guard sighed.

He soon realized that what he said was wrong, coughed again, and said: "If I say it, you can just treat it as a fart. But even me, I will get tired of guarding that blue wall all day long." .”

Xiangli Feilu didn't speak.

The captain of the guard sighed with emotion: "I also joined the army when I was young, and I had great ambitions to serve the country. I would not let me leave this post. It's just that people like us, once we set foot on this road, we are doomed to see the same scenery and stay the same. People. At the beginning of this Lantern Festival, I was thinking that I would not have a rest, so that I would have a chance to go out for a stroll, but after all, it’s better to stay on the city wall and feel at ease. Jiangguo is so small, so I can’t go around many times Tired."

Jiang Guo is so small, people even get bored, let alone see the gods of the three thousand worlds.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to imagine Rong Yi's complaining voice: "You don't play with me, I go shopping every day, and I have read all the books by then, what should I do?"

Xiang Lifei Lu's thoughts turned for a moment, and he caught a glimpse of a small street vendor from the corner of the corner of his eye, and he said, "Wait a minute, I'll go down here, remembering that I still have some things to buy."

The captain of the Imperial Army stopped the carriage and Xiangli Feilu got off the carriage in the downtown area.

When Xiangli Feilu returned to the pagoda, Rong Yi was still reading the script.

He didn't notice that he was back, but after reading a book contentedly, he stretched his waist and wanted to come out to let the wind go, but who knew that when he opened the door, he saw Xiangli Feilu, leaning on the door with his sword in his arms. Outside, a pair of green eyes are calm and fixed.

Rong Yi was a little surprised: "When did you come back? I don't even know..."

Xiangli Feilu just raised his eyes and glanced at him, pursed his lips, and didn't speak.Rong Yi opened his arms and wanted to rush over, but the instinct from Phoenix made him aware of the danger.

He suddenly remembered that before he fell asleep sweetly last night, Xiangli Feilu seemed to be angry and left.

He tentatively asked, "Are you still angry?"

Xiangli Feilu just glanced at him: "God knows I'm angry?"

Rong Yi thought for a while, and replied honestly: "I don't know the reason..."

He looked at Xiangli Feilu's face that seemed to be getting colder, thought for a while, turned around and prepared to run away.He is not very good at distinguishing people's joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys. In the past, he ran away when his parents or other Ming kings were angry. After he ran away, they would start to worry about his whereabouts. look for him.

But when he just turned around, Xiangli Feilu called him softly: "Shangshen..."

"Ok?"

"I have already entrusted Qingyue with the peacock lamp offering." Xiangli Feilu stared at him, then sighed softly, "Does God understand what this means?"

Rong Yi frowned and thought for a while: "I'm tired of offering lamps, do you want to rest?"

Xiangli Feilu: "..."

It's pointless to be angry with someone like Rong Yi, because Rong Yi can't find that point at all.

"I have only respect for Pusa, the Great Ming King of Peacock, but no love." Xiangli Feilu said.

Rong Yi said again: "Oh..." She still looked at him, as if she didn't know what to say, she looked a little dazed.

Rong Yi wanted to ask Xiangli Feilu what he meant by saying this, but seeing Xiangli Feilu's expression, he had a premonition that if he asked, the result might not be very good.

He just mumbled: "It seems that there is not much difference. You were raising him before, and he was raising you too."

Xiangli Feilu said, "This is different, God."

Rong Yi asked, "Why is it different?"

The wind blew gently, blowing his soft hair, and the jet-black hair brushed past his fair cheeks, his red lips and white teeth made his heart beat.

Xiangli Feilu didn't answer him.

He just asked, "I'm not here today, what did God eat?"

Rong Yi mentioned this, and finally found a chance to whine at him: "You are not here, the fruit brought by the little priest is not as delicious as the one you brought, and the degree of freshness is a little bit worse."

Pulling it into his sleeve again: "Then did you bring me something to eat?"

He knew that Xiangli Feilu must have brought him something when he came back when he asked this question.In the past, every time Xiangli Feilu went to the palace, he would bring him a pack of snacks or a bunch of candied haws when he came back.

He stretched out his hand to touch, and his fingertips touched Xiangli Feilu's scar with shallow scabs, followed by... a bunch of warm sugar figurines.

Rong Yi touched it out, tore off the rice paper, and inside was a golden sugar figurine, made in the shape of a phoenix, with gorgeous and complicated tail feathers, elegant and beautiful wings, so fine that even the dents on the feathers were fine See.

Rong Yi immediately cheered up: "It's from Phoenix! I asked yesterday, but they refused to carve me a Phoenix—did you do this?"

He opened his mouth to eat, but Xiangli Feilu snatched the sugar figurine with one hand and covered his mouth with the other hand.

The boy's breath was gently covered in the palm of his hand, and there was also the warm and humid breath.

"Don't eat..."

Rong Yi: "?"