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Qingdi City is known as the "Fairy City of Hundred Flowers". Spring comes overnight, and the flowers bloom like brocades, just like a fairyland on earth.

The leader left his entourage behind, only with Feng Gui, and the two of them traveled lightly.All the way to Qingdi City, it has already entered autumn.

"Qingdi is the god who is in charge of all flowers in the world. This city is named after the flower god, but it is not like spring all the year round, and a hundred flowers are in full bloom." Feng Yan led the horse and walked on the road paved with bluestone bricks. Shouting to sell all kinds of bonsai, "Let's come back together next spring, when the city is in season for viewing flowers."

Feng Gui ignored his words, glanced at a guy selling blue hibiscus on the side of the road, surrounded by many people pointing and pointing, and walked over to join in the fun.

It has been more than a month since I went down the mountain.Feng Gui is still so indifferent to the leader.The leader transitioned from being sarcastic at the beginning to gradually starting to initiate conversations.There is no way, the cold war is not the result that Feng Yan wants to see.

Is the other party more tempered?Can you bear loneliness more?

No.

But, he cared more.

In the beginning, he would be the one who lost, sooner or later.

"Is your flower dyed?"

The onlookers shook the paper fans in their hands, looking at the half-worn clothes of the flower seller, with a trace of disdain in their eyes.

"This is what I have worked so hard to grow, and it is absolutely genuine!" The flower seller looked resentful of being humiliated.

"You can eat food, but you can't talk nonsense. You can't afford the seeds of Lantian jade." A middle-aged man looked down at the flower seller squatting in the corner, with a hypocritical smile on his face.

"Little brother, how do you sell these flowers?"

Feng Gui glanced at the light blue peony, and asked.

An old man next to him kindly advised, "Young man, don't be fooled. There are no hibiscus flowers blooming so well this season, they must be fakes."

"Genuine! This is definitely the real thing! 100 taels of silver, the same price!" The flower seller shouted hastily.

"I bought it." Seeing that he liked the flower, Feng Yan readily took out the 100 tael silver note and threw it down.

The flower seller's eyes lit up, he grabbed the bank note and carefully verified the authenticity, then happily stuffed it into his arms, quickly picked up the potted flower on the ground, and stuffed it into Feng Yan's hand, as if he was afraid he would regret it, "Guest officer , your flower."

"Hey, you like it." Feng Yan turned around and handed the flower to Feng Gui.

The flower seller only had this potted flower in his hand, and after selling it, he got up and patted his trouser legs, and quickly slipped away.The spectators laughed at Feng Yan for a few words, and then they all dispersed.

Feng Gui took the flower, Hu questioned: "Do you think this flower is genuine?"

"True is false and sometimes false is also true, why bother to be entangled in true and false. If you like it, it is worth the price." Feng Yan smiled, although this hibiscus was transformed into Lantian jade after the seeds were soaked in medicine .However, as for flowers, you only need to appreciate its magnificence at the moment. By the day it fades, the flowers will have already withered, so what's the point of further investigation?

"But if it's a fake flower, there will be no peonies of this color in the next year. You want a momentary pleasure, but I want it to last forever."

Fiddled with the light blue petals, Feng Gui looked at him with a half-smile.

Feng Yan sighed helplessly, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, "You misunderstood what I mean again. Naturally, it lasts forever. All I want is you, and it has nothing to do with your identity."

Regardless of whether he was Feng Gui from Feng's family, or someone sent by someone unknown, as long as he is the person in front of him, he is the one Feng Yan loves.Whether this identity is true or false, he doesn't care.

"Heh, if a white hibiscus blooms next year, I won't be as happy as I am today." Feng Gui pointed out.

There is only one him, but how does the leader know that the him in front of him is the real him?

After peeling off the fog, maybe he is just a white peony in the coming year.

Feng Yan frowned slightly, held his hand, looked at each other sincerely, "I..."

"Dengtuzi, let go of my brother!"

Suddenly a young boy in white jumped out, slammed Feng Yan away, and opened his arms to protect Feng Gui behind him like an old hen.

"With me here, you don't want to bully my brother!"

The young man looked like a jade carving, his lips were very light, and his height could reach Feng Gui's shoulders.The dove-white brocade jacket was embroidered with dark silver patterns, and there was a pinch of white peacock tail feathers on the left shoulder.A long sword is worn on the waist, and a large and a small jade pendant hangs on the left and right, which is elegant and luxurious.

"Whose kid are you?" Feng Yan asked displeased.He didn't remember Feng Gui's younger brother, and the only half-brother had already been sent to reunite with the Feng family some time ago.

"Hmph! This young master is the young master of Luofeng Villa. How dare you provoke my elder brother? I, Luofeng Villa, will never let you go lightly!"

The young man held the sword and spoke forcefully, using the name of Luofeng Villa to give himself courage.When he caught a glimpse of his elder brother being bullied on the street just now, he didn't have time to think about it, and now he already guessed that the person in front of him was probably the notorious leader of the Demon Sect.

His elder brother often went out to run errands, and he never asked about it, but recently, he had heard a lot of rumors about his elder brother and the leader of the Demon Cult in the world.I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect to see a person who dared to touch his brother today!

If he hadn't considered that he would lose to the leader of the Demon Cult and worried about causing trouble for his brother, he would have drawn his sword and stabbed this unsightly guy to death long ago!

The young man was not the only one who had this idea, Feng Yan also wanted to kill the sudden appearance of the young man, but he was afraid of angering Feng Gui.

"It's just a misunderstanding. Xiaomo must not be rude to the leader."

Feng Gui patted the boy on the shoulder, although he was reprimanding, his voice was exceptionally gentle.

Seeing the unconscious smile in his brows and eyes, Feng Yan only felt sore in his heart.When facing him, he was either mocking or cold, and when he saw the boy, he turned into a river of spring water.

"Zi... Brother, you haven't come back for a long time, I miss you." The young man turned around and hugged Feng Gui affectionately, hanging on him like a koala, rubbing his head against his temples.

Rubbing the top of his hair, "Did you sneak out by yourself again?"

"No, I was obedient and came out with Brother Mo Li. Brother Mo Li went to buy wine, and the inn we stayed in is on this street." The boy stuck out his tongue and explained.

"When you're done talking about the past, why don't you introduce yourself to me?" Feng Yan stared at the young man's hand around Feng Gui's shoulder with cold eyes, and suddenly interjected.

The boy turned his head and gave him a sideways glance, curled his lips, with an expression of not wanting to talk to him.

"He is Luo Zimo, as I said just now, he is the young master of Luofeng Mountain Villa." Feng Gui looked at Luo Zimo with eyes full of doting, "I met Xiaomo by chance, and I felt destined, so we became a couple." End sworn brother."

"Yeah, so if someone bullies my brother, it's against my Luofeng Villa." Luo Zimo turned behind Feng Gui, and a pair of dark eyes appeared from his shoulders, staring at someone who wanted to do something wrong.

Feng Gui smiled helplessly, patted the back of his hand as a warning, and suppressed his smile when looking at the leader, "This is the one from Wuling Mountain, you call him..."

"Brother." The leader answered suddenly, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.