The sun rose as usual, and the red light covered the white snow, as beautiful as an ink painting.

The Wei family courtyard at this time.

"Three days."

Sitting in the small courtyard, Wei Zian spoke quietly.

"Yeah, it's been three days."

On the side, Poria was sitting on the peach tree. The withered and yellow leaves had fallen clean under the blowing of the spring breeze, and under the urging of the spiritual energy, small green buds sprouted on the trunk.

Fu Ling held a candied haws in her hand, her little face was flushed from the cold, and she dangled her little feet on the tree, looking like a peach blossom in full bloom.

"Sir, are you really not in a hurry?"

Wei Zian asked curiously.

"Probably not."

Fu Ling blinked, and bit the candied haws in her hand with some disbelief.

Wei Xinxue has been away for three days and hasn't come back so far. If it wasn't for the appointment, Wei Zian and the others might have left for the north by now.

Although he didn't leave, Wei Zian's little life has been going well.

Chat with senior sister in the morning, go to Murong Mansion to paint and practice swords with Murong Ya at noon, and go to heaven and earth for a spring breeze in the afternoon.

Without the troubles of cultivation, Wei Zi'an's life can be said to be enjoyable, not boring at all.

However, what is strange is that Poria seems to be either playing or eating every day, and there is no need to practice at all.

Thinking of this, Wei Zi'an couldn't help asking: "Senior sister, why don't you usually practice?"

"Cultivate the heart first."

What Fu Ling said was true, but Wei Zian couldn't believe it when he looked at the bulging cheeks.

"you do not believe?"

As if seeing the doubt in Wei Zian's eyes, Fu Ling frowned slightly, and her dangling calves stopped.

Under the sunlight, Fuling's legs were brought together, slender and fair, with some tight curves, like a pair of jade pillars, exuding the luster of jade.

"What are you looking at?"

Sensing Wei Zi'an's somewhat concealed gaze, Fu Ling's pretty face blushed, and she puffed her chest forward and asked.

"I didn't see anything."

Even if he was caught, Wei Zian didn't panic at all, and slightly turned his eyes away to look at Liuyun behind him, as if he was looking at the scenery in the sky from the beginning.

Senior Sister's legs are really nice, they are long, white and straight.

"Just look at it."

While speaking, Fu Ling also quietly pulled up the hem of her skirt.

"The master said that desire is a human instinct, it is better to keep it away than to block it. Senior sister will show you, as long as you don't peep at others, it will be fine."

"Forehead……"

Wei Zi'an opened his mouth, hesitant to speak but stopped, hesitant to speak but then hesitant, he suddenly lost interest in seeing what the senior sister said.

"Sister, I'm going out for a while."

Wei Zian glanced at the position of the sun, it will be noon soon, and he happened to go to Murong Mansion for lunch.

After speaking, Wei Zian turned around and walked out.

"and many more."

Fu Ling jumped down from the peach tree, blinking expectantly, "Are you going out to eat?"

"how do you know?"

Wei Zian was a little surprised.

"hey-hey."

Fu Ling scratched her head shyly, "Can you bring me one?"

"okay."

Wei Zian thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with taking his senior sister to Murong Mansion, so he agreed.

"Great!"

Fu Ling jumped up excitedly, took the candied haws and hesitated for a moment, then handed it to Wei Zian and said, "Come, let me eat one for you."

"Senior sister, you can eat."

Wei Zi'an looked at Fu Ling's somewhat tangled and unbearable little eyes, and shook his head.

"Well, you don't eat it yourself."

Fuling happily held the candied haws and gnawed on them, like a child full of childishness.

"Haha, let's go, or we won't be able to eat for a while."

Wei Zi'an said with a smile.

The senior sister is really like half of the book, simple, mature, cold, childlike, as if you can just turn the page of the book to reveal such a character.

Wei Zi'an faintly felt that the senior sisters were a little too beautiful.

……

Following the street, the two arrived at Murong Mansion. At this moment, there was a faint fragrance from Murong Mansion. It seemed that the food had been prepared long ago.

"Young Master Wei."

Seeing Wei Zi'an, the guard greeted him with a smile. After so many days, the two have gotten to know each other well, and Mr. Wei doesn't look like a playboy at all, he is a nice person.

"Hey, Ergou."

Wei Zian nodded, and led his senior sister all the way to the hall of Murong Mansion.

At this time, tempting and complete meals have been set up on the dining table. Just looking at it will whet your appetite.

It's just that Murong Yunhai seemed to be the only one at the dinner table, and he didn't seem very interested.

"uncle."

Wei Zian walked into the hall and looked around, but he didn't see Murong Ya's figure, so he couldn't help asking, "Ya'er?"

"Zian."

Murong Yunhai looked up, his lonely eyes lit up slightly.

"Ya'er will be here in a while, who is this?"

"This is my senior sister, Fu Ling."

Wei Zi'an took the opportunity to sit down.

"Hello, uncle."

Fu Ling said with a polite smile.

"well."

Surprise flashed in Murong Yunhai's eyes, "Do it quickly."

This child has actually cultivated the appearance of sentient beings, and his future achievements will definitely not be low.

"Uh-huh."

Fu Ling nodded obediently, and sat down beside Wei Zian.

Not long after the two of them sat down, the sound of light and sometimes heavy footsteps came from the room beside them.

Murong Ya and Qing'er came to the hall.

"Father, Zi'an."

Murong Ya lowered her head, her eyes were slightly rosy, and her voice was also a little hoarse.

"This is my senior sister, Fu Ling."

"Miss Fu Ling."

Murong Ya saluted.

"hello."

Fu Ling's eyes lit up, and a trace of surprise flashed in her heart.

This girl is not only beautiful, but also the aura in the sea of ​​qi is so abundant, and it has already condensed into spiritual liquid.

She took two steps forward and grabbed Murong Ya's little hand, took out a delicate ring from her bosom and handed it to Murong Ya's hand.

"We met for the first time, since you call me sister, then I will accept you as my sister."

Poria blinked.

"This..." Murong Ya looked at the rather delicate ring pendant in her hand, a little at a loss, and looked up at Qiu Yu. .

"Take it."

Wei Zian nodded, and then said bitterly: "Senior sister has never given me anything."

"Then thank you sister."

Murong Ya put away the ring, but Fu Ling suddenly squeezed her hand tightly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear:

"Put it away well, at critical moments, there will be unexpected gains."

With one side of Murong Ya's eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"You don't need to speak. It's good that you know me about this matter. I'm Mr. Qi's disciple and I won't harm you."

After finishing speaking, Fu Ling let go of her hand and pulled her to sit down.

"My sister is so beautiful."

Murong Ya spoke softly, her eyes soft.

"My sister is also very beautiful."

Fu Ling blinked and smiled slightly.

"You two are even boasting."

Wei Zi'an shook his head.

"Hahaha, let's eat, the food is getting cold."

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