In the past, he was used to him and took care of him.

When he is used to him, he is almost lawless. As long as Rongyi doesn't interfere with Jiang Guo's affairs, he will almost respond to his requests; To confirm his existence, just like confirming his own property, with an inexplicable possessiveness and arbitrariness.

Rong Yi could always see some kind of still water flowing deep emotion in his eyes at this time, which made him always obedient, willing to obey the control of these green eyes, and willing to be his only little phoenix.

But now, there is no longer the deep sea that he was nostalgic for in these eyes, but only a fragile and floating sickness, like a person who is about to drown, desperately grasping a piece of driftwood, or as if he is about to burn in the fire A broken blade of grass, its scarlet edge ablaze.

He was like this, drenched all over, with water droplets on his eyelashes, panting slightly, looking at him without saying a word.

Rong Yi showed a dissatisfied, child-like expression, Xiangli Feilu moved his fingertips, and then stopped.

He whispered softly, "Sorry. I..."

He actually stuttered for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said: "I was too... I forgot that God is not afraid of water. I didn't see you when I came back, I thought you... I was too anxious. I didn't expect you will go down."

He spoke incoherently, and Rong Yi couldn't understand most of the sentences in a sentence.But when he saw that he apologized, his whole body was wet and pitiful, his frown was relaxed, and his expression was controlled.

Rong Yi said: "Forget it, let's go back first. You can change your clothes, don't stand here and get wet in the rain."

He glanced back at the dark and shiny pool water in winter, and felt a little regretful—he didn't have time to talk to those lotus flowers today, which might cause those lotus flowers to lose their chance to be enlightened and ascended.

He used a simple spell to infuse the pool, then raised his head and said to Xiang Lifei Lu, "Let's go."

The drizzle never stopped. Although it was just after noon, the sky was already very dark, as if it was going to be night.

It didn't take long for Rong Yi to come out, and it didn't take long to walk back to the courtyard where Xiangli Feilu lived.

Xiangli Feilu walked a little ahead, and Rong Yi followed behind him. He always felt that he was walking a little slowly, but it was not easy to rush him, so he just walked with his head down, staring at the neatly arranged bluestones on the ground, watching the rain wash it away. Infiltrates into a deeper color.

"Shangshen, let's eat first. It will be late later, will Shangshen live in this garden, or go back to the pagoda?" Xiangli Feilu walked in front, condensing his fingertips to illuminate the path beside the rocks, The pale golden power of Buddha Dharma became the only light in this gray world.

Rong Yi froze for a moment - he hadn't thought about this question yet.He subconsciously said, "It's fine...or if I cure you, I'll go back first."

"I suffer from a chronic illness that has been recurring for many years. I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to cure it." Xiangli Feilu said.

Rong Yi thought about the pile of notes she wrote down when she took the pulse, and did not deny this statement.

Before he had time to speak, Xiangli Feilu's voice floated from the front again: "Then Shangshen stays here in Qingxi Bieyuan first, is that okay? This is very close to the imperial palace, if Shangshen has something to do in the human world , and it is also convenient to take care of here.”

"Ah, if you live here...is it inconvenient?" Rong Yi said.

Xiangli Feilu ignored his words, and said to himself: "Shangshen can choose a place he likes... After the meal, the palace will send people to serve."

Rong Yi thought for a while: "Then can I live in all the yards here?"

"It's all right." Xiangli Feilu's tone of talking to him slowly returned to normal, he was still walking a little ahead, Rong Yi couldn't see his expression, "If God likes... the treatment of diseases , you can also take it easy, when the weather is fine tomorrow, I will take you for a stroll in this garden, and when you see something you like, you can..."

Rong Yi said: "No, I won't bother you. I just went out to check. Is there a few near the lotus pond?

People's yard?Just help me find a small place where I can tidy up easily. "

Xiangli Feilu was silent for a while.

"No trouble."

He then fell silent.

A lamp was lit in the courtyard, and Rong Yi followed Xiangli Feilu into it, only to find that there were actually a few vacant side rooms in this small courtyard, which were very spacious.He didn't notice this when he went out, and the yard he lived in was chosen on the other side, which was a bit far away.

Rong Yi was lazy, but after thinking about it, she could walk to and from the tea room with just a few sips, so she acquiesced.

He and Xiangli Feilu walked into the inner room.

Rong Yi still sat down on the chair beside the couch in an orderly manner.

Xiangli Feilu said in a hoarse voice: "I'm going to change clothes, God will wait for a while. The waiter hasn't come back yet, so there are only two of us now, if there is anything... please tell me. "

Rong Yi looked at the several food boxes on the table, and knew that it should be the dinner that Xiangli Feilu brought back.

He rubbed his belly. It had been a long time, and he only ate two vegetarian buns. He was indeed a little hungry.

Rong Yi put her legs together, put her hands on her knees, sat obediently, and said, "Okay." He raised his eyes, looked at Xiang Lifei Lu again, and said, "Then you go."

Xiangli Feilu really needs a change of clothes, and it's best to take care of his hair.Rong Yi thought to herself.

Although the Buddha's hair is disheveled and his appearance is loose, he also has a kind of unruly and unrestrained attitude that is completely different from the previous upright and dignified manner, but this appearance always makes people feel that he is sick.

Rong Yi silently thought about these words in her heart, and on the other side, Xiang Li Fei Lu had already walked out.

As if he had read his thoughts before leaving, he had already changed into his old clothes, Zhou Zheng's national teacher's robe, with his long hair standing upright, just standing there, like a tall and straight pine and cypress standing on a green hill.Although she was thinner, she was much more energetic and sharp than before.

Rong Yi felt a little guilty - he wondered if Xiangli Feilu had seen his thoughts.

Xiangli Feilu had always been able to know what he was thinking before.

"Are you hungry? Eat something." Xiangli Feilu said, "I just brought something back. If you don't like it, we can go out and eat?"

Seeing that Rong Yi didn't answer immediately, he lowered his voice and said softly, "If you don't want to go out... I'll go buy it for you again."

Rong Yi opened the food box, and saw that the upper and lower layers of the food boxes were filled to the brim, and they were all the things he loved to eat in Jiang Guo in the past.Candied haws, rice cakes, Luo mino meat, stewed three bamboo shoots and so on.

Candied haws is a time-honored brand that has been relocated, and it still has the original taste. Rong Yi ate two and picked up some other dishes with chopsticks.But after so many years, even if the dishes are the same, the taste is still not exactly the same.

Rong Yi is picky, only recognizes the taste, not the ingredients. The dishes he loved in the past are all selected by him and approved after repeated elimination. When buying, he must look for a certain store, or even a certain one. A master in the shop.

Rong Yi doesn't like the taste of these dishes today, in the past he would throw away his chopsticks and would rather drink water.

Now he reluctantly ate it, and set himself a polite goal—to eat three bites of each dish, and then lie that he was full, so that he could gracefully go back and drink water.

However, he failed to carry out this plan—when he picked up the second simmering bamboo shoots, Xiangli Feilu suddenly said, "If you don't want to eat it, just put it there."

Rong Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled subconsciously: "No, I don't want to eat." In order to show his sincerity, he took two more bites.

Xiangli Feilu lowered his eyes and let out a "hmm".

It was raining outside, and the room was very quiet, so quiet that only the crisp sound of chopsticks hitting dishes could be heard from time to time, which was very soft.

Rong Yi felt that eating this meal was really tormenting.

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