I have a deep love for Zhenjun

29.

After a sleepless night last night, plus a few unnecessary troubles, it is inevitable that he looks a little dazed until now.I planned to close my eyes and fall asleep for a while, but I fell asleep, but Fu Qing finally woke me up.

He has returned to his meticulous and stereotyped appearance before, pointing to the corner of my mouth without showing any anger or anger: "Wipe it."

I suddenly opened my eyes, not fully awake, nodded in a daze, lifted a corner of my sleeve, and was about to wipe my mouth, but saw Fu Qingfeng's eyes were piercing, and said sharply: "What are you doing?"

Only then did I realize that what I was holding was actually Fu Qing's sleeve, and my body shook immediately, like ice water empowering me, and I became more awake. After a sly smile, I let go of my hand, and touched my waist several times, but nothing happened. I found a handkerchief that I could use to wipe my mouth.

Just as my face was getting paler, Fu Qing threw me a white handkerchief with a cold face.

I caught it in a hurry and took a look. The workmanship was quite exquisite, with a flying crane embroidered on the corner.

This is really overkill.I felt a little pity, hesitated and didn't want to move, Fu Qing gave me a look, and urged: "Wipe."

I had no choice but to wipe the corners of my mouth with it, then carefully folded the handkerchief and pinned it to my waist.Knowing that he has a cleanliness habit, I specifically said to him: "I will wash this veil carefully."

Fu Qing glared at me again: "You don't have to pay me back."

That is naturally the best, it should be your token of love to me.I rubbed my eyes and slowly got down on the bird's back.

After landing, Zhu Zhao and I looked at each other, our mind became active, and we reached out to touch it, but its temperament followed its master, not only turned its head to avoid it immediately, but also yelled at me twice, then shook its feathers and stepped forward. Walked to Fu Qing's side in small steps, stretched his neck, and bid farewell to him.

Fu Qing bowed his head, patted Zhu Zhao's head, and whispered a few words.As for what he said, I couldn't hear clearly, I just felt that his expression was a little softer than usual, which made me jealous.

After Zhu Zhaofei left, I followed Fu Qing step by step, and said casually: "If there is a next life, I will be reborn as a bird."

This way, he can touch my head, smooth my hair, and maybe even kiss me.

Fu Qing glanced at me, but didn't answer, probably because he had already expected what I was thinking.

I thought to myself: "Don't Master Zhenjun ask me why?"

Fu Qing said coldly: "What does it have to do with me?" As he spoke, he walked a little faster, and the pendant around his body made noises, one sounded chaotically, and the other sounded hurriedly.

I was about to speak, but I felt that my heartbeat seemed to be integrated with the ring, and the sound was quick and pleasant.I froze for a moment, the corners of my mouth raised slowly uncontrollably.

30.

I walked along the path with him with a smile, and after pushing aside the flowering vines and willows, I saw a vast sea of ​​flowers, and above was a cloud of dusk, like sea waves chasing waves, emerging one after another, and dyed with rays of light.

I have never been to the Gansang people, but I have also heard that there is a phenomenon of "the luxuriant trees give birth to light, and the moon shines on the flower forest".I thought it was an exaggeration, but unexpectedly it was well deserved.

I still wanted to go forward, but Fu Qing stopped me, and said lightly: "No further."

I asked him, "Why?"

But he didn't answer, he took out a long and slender thing like a bamboo stick from the gold pouch at his waist, and threw it into the air, the bamboo stick instantly released countless strands of white smoke, and then disappeared without a trace.

After a while, a figure appeared out of thin air in the sea of ​​flowers in front of him.If you look carefully, you will know that it is a young girl, with a pair of flat buns, and a small yellow flower on each side of the hairpin.

With a delicate expression and a clever tone, but pretending to be fierce: "Who is coming? Tell me your name!"

Fu Qing opened his five fingers slightly, and a gold-plated token came into his eyes. His voice was calm and unhurried: "I am the master of Dongji, and I am invited to pay a visit to Emperor Qiansang."

My eyelids twitched, and I looked at Fu Qing in a daze.

Isn't Qiansang Diji the same as Jing Shu?

His visit to the Gansang tribe this time was actually for Jingshu?