Ghost Net Three: Peering into Immortals [Sword Three]

At night, the wind stops, and the cold is born.

The candlelight in the Sanqing Hall was faint, Fang Lian entered through the back door under the cover of night, and saw a lonely figure when he walked around to the old gentleman's statue.

She nodded, and dozed off like a chicken pecking rice.

Fang Lian took three sticks of fine incense, bowed three times on the futon next to him, and opened the food box he brought, the fragrance was overflowing.

Liu Huaxin's stomach grunted loudly, and she woke up from hunger.

"..." She looked at Fang Lian speechlessly, "Why are you here?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the concealed back door. The mountain roads are difficult these days, and no one will go up the mountain to burn incense at this time, so all the palaces are locked after nightfall.

Not to mention that she is in the Sanqing Palace where she is in confinement.

"I stole the key from Master." Fang Lian said calmly, and served her a bowl of soup, "Drink it while it's hot, I'll take it away later."

Liu Hua wanted to take it, but because she had been hungry for too long, she had no strength at all, and her hands were shaking.

She didn't want Fang Lian to see her like this.

She is usually the tigress who bullies Fang Lian, but now that the tiger is in peace, she will be laughed at by Fang Lian.

"It's too hot, let's drink it after a while." Liu Huaxin found an excuse to put down the bowl, "You stole the key of Uncle Shangguan, what if he finds out? I don't want to go into confinement with you, then I will be more depressed."

"In the past, master would not rest so early." Fang Lian pointed out.

Liu Huaxin froze for a moment, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything.

"Where's Xiaopingzi?" she asked.

Fang Lian smiled wryly: "My junior brother is always afraid of things, but now I'm afraid I've lost all courage, and I'm panicking to pack my luggage and go home."

Liu Huaxin didn't seem to be surprised, and said lightly: "That's fine."

After hesitating for a while, she still asked, "Where's Shen Lingfeng?"

Her voice was low, and she seemed a little guilty. In fact, she knew that nothing would happen to Fang Lian, but she subconsciously seemed to have done something wrong.

"I haven't seen it." Fang Lian replied truthfully, "But I haven't seen any other uncles since I came back."

After he finished speaking, Liu Hua felt confident.

"Have you not eaten for a few days?"

"Today is the third day?" She said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, just treat it as bigu."

"Do you think they locked you up here for you to reflect on your cultivation?" Fang Lian raised his eyebrows, "It's been so long since I haven't eaten, it's not suitable to eat something that can't be digested. You should drink some soup first, and I'll bring porridge for you tomorrow." you."

She smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, "Then thank you, brother."

Fang Lian got a headache seeing her heartless look, "Do you really know how to worry?"

It's exhausting to worry about.

"What's the use of worrying?" Liu Hua paused, tilting her head to look at him, "What will they do to me?"

"Have you heard of Wanhua's deaf-mute village?"

"You're scaring people. The people in the deaf-mute village are all bad guys who received the Ten Thousand Flowers Reward and Punishment Sword. I'm not a bad guy."

"Good and bad are relative." Fang Lian pulled the futon closer, "After all, the Liu family belonged to the imperial court. Back then, there was a lot of discussion about Xie Shishu, which almost brought disaster to Chunyang. Say, if you were Zhuo Shishu , what would you think?"

She blinked and said very seriously: "But I won't let this matter out."

"Who believes?"

"Do you believe it?"

"I believe it, but the world doesn't believe it."

After a moment of silence, Fang Lian chuckled: "Or as long as I believe, you don't care whether the world believes you or not?"

She raised her head, put her arms behind her back, looked at the ceiling and sighed: "Then I would rather you be the only one in the world who doesn't believe it."

"I hope so too." Fang Lian said in a deep voice.

"Then it seems that I can only be sent to the deaf-mute village?" She half-jokingly laughed at herself.

"Then I'll start researching the prescription to cure deafness and dumbness from tonight," Fang Lian comforted.

Liu Huaxin straightened up, and solemnly patted him on the shoulder, "It's up to you."

"Don't rely on me, a man can be relied on, a sow can climb a tree."

"Then I'll find an opportunity to run out, and if I can't support myself, I'll go to Wang Yifeng and become his maid. Anyway, I'm deaf, so I'm sure I can live longer than other maids."

"Then I will find Lao Xie to join the Haoqi League this week, and I will let you defeat Lao Wang every week."

Liu Huaxin straightened her legs and kicked him, "Brother, give me a way to survive. How cool is it to compete with a disabled person who used to be your junior sister?"

"It's very cool." Fang Lian really felt that he still had the tendency to abuse each other. After the exchange with her, all the pores on his body felt comfortable, as if he had been lucky for 36 weeks.

"But not in the past, you will always be my junior sister..." Fang Lian added, but Liu Hua hurriedly interrupted the second half of the sentence.

Her anxious voice overshadowed his, "Someone is coming at the main gate! You go!"

"Ah?" Her ability to detect lightness kungfu is obviously much higher than that of his senior brother, Fang Lian was stunned, "Then Tang...suo..."

"Oh, don't worry about it! I'll just say that I picked the lock and went to the kitchen to steal the soup!" Liu Hua anxiously pushed him towards the back door.

Fang Lian said anxiously: "Do you like to take the blame for others? Then after you go out, let's fight JJC..."

"Hit the hammer, hurry up..." Liu Huaxin was about to die of anger from his dawdling, "Look out for someone, don't bump into the one at the front door!"

As soon as Fang Lian stepped out of the back door of Sanqing Hall, the lock on the front door rang. Before she had time to re-lock the back door, she hurriedly put the lock up and then quickly returned to the front of the futon and knelt upright.

The moment his knees touched the futon, the front door opened and all the cold air was let in.With her back facing the cold moonlight outside the door, Liu Huaxin couldn't help shivering.

I haven't eaten for too long, and I have no extra calories to keep out the cold.

She didn't turn her head, but saw a tall and tall figure under the shadow of the moon cast under the incense stand, she didn't recognize it, she already knew who it was.

The visitor stepped into the Sanqing Hall and closed the door. The whole process was orderly, with a bit of usual calmness.

In the scent of incense in the room and the rich and fresh aroma of the pork rib soup, there was an untimely light fragrance mixed in.

It was as if the clear water had washed away the ink stains, and there was a trickle of black and white.

At this moment, Liu Huaxin was closing her eyes and reciting scriptures, reciting the "Tao De Jing" left by the god she worshiped at this moment.

Long and short complement each other, high and low complement each other, difficult and easy complement each other, existence and non-existence complement each other, sound and sound harmonize, and front and back follow each other.Heng also.

She recalled these few words unconsciously. At first, she didn't know the reason, but she didn't realize it until the people behind her approached.It is because of him.

White and black, up and down, immortal and mortal, are the differences between Shen Lingfeng and this world.

Shen Lingfeng is the name of an immortal, but she has read it as an object of longing for so many years.

Liu Huaxin is not a person who will belittle himself, and will not feel that he has defiled him, but he will feel that this matter is a joke in his eyes from the beginning to the end.

Can't blame him either.

No wonder he had rejected her long ago on the grounds of being a Quanzhen disciple. No wonder she was angry with him when she practiced swords on the top of Mount Hua last time, but Shen Lingfeng responded to her meaningfully with the word "overstepping".

No matter how big the misunderstanding between brothers and sisters is, it cannot be described as "overstepping".

He kept reminding her that it was she who was too stalking.

When Shen Lingfeng stepped into Sanqing Hall, he first smelled something unusual.Looking down, a bowl of pork rib soup was placed neatly in front of the futon.

Two pieces of crispy stewed pork ribs are soaked in the soup, the gravy comes out from the texture of the ribs, and the fat is slightly shiny.In order to get rid of the greasiness, a layer of chopped green onion was sprinkled on the soup surface, which was finely chopped, and the knife skill is very good.

No cilantro.This girl is not picky about food, except that she doesn't like coriander.

"As far as I know, Taishang Laojun doesn't like to drink pork rib soup." Shen Lingfeng said while taking three sticks of incense from the confession case, lit them, and pulled the futon that was off the side of Liu Huaxin back to its original position.

After one prostration and three prostrations, he got up and put the incense in his hand into the incense burner.

The corner of Liu Huaxin's mouth twitched, "Actually, I don't like rib soup, but when I sneaked over, this was the only one in the kitchen."

Shen Lingfeng came back after inserting the incense, inadvertently glanced at the half-hanging lock on the back door.

There were three tripods on the left, middle and right of the censer, and he insisted on choosing the tripod where the three sticks of fine incense had not yet been burned.

Compared with the tripod censer, the two tripods piled up with incense and ashes next to it suddenly looked very cramped.

"I finally brought it here. If you don't drink it, it will be cold." Compared with before the soup became cold, Shen Lingfeng stared at her with a cool look.

"...Drink. Just as I was about to drink, you came in." Liu Huaxin smiled awkwardly, reached for the bowl, her arm was stiff and cold, and almost poured the whole bowl of soup on Shen Lingfeng.

"Sit down." Shen Lingfeng helped her stabilize the bowl, and moved it into his hand, "I'll do it."

Liu Hua was stunned, and sat cross-legged on the futon, "Then... then save some for me..."

She didn't take a sip of this soup...

Shen Lingfeng looked up at her in surprise, then looked down at Tang, and said with a smile: "Open your mouth."

This time Liu Hua was stunned again.

"……what?"

When she opened her mouth, Shen Lingfeng just stuffed the spoon into it, with no skill at all, and almost choked her to death.

"Cough cough cough cough cough... Also, let me do it myself." She reached out to get the bowl, but Shen Lingfeng avoided it.

"I just changed my clothes, and I don't want to wash them." Shen Lingfeng took a piece of meat and sent it to her mouth, without any discomfort.

Liu Huaxin didn't say any more, she chewed the ribs silently, but felt a little depressed.

What's going on here.

The front feet sent her in to be left alone, and the back feet acted as a central stove to feed her.

When Shen Lingfeng feeds her, she takes a bite, and after feeding, there is an extremely tacit understanding.

But he seemed determined not to say anything, Liu Huaxin rolled his eyes, still thinking about it, and took the initiative to start the conversation, "Thank you, brother, for helping me out these few days."

He slightly raised his eyelids, "Now do you know that you are called Senior Brother?"

The light and shadow of the candle flame danced on his side face, making his eyelids look thin, swollen and warm, and the chill in his eyes seemed to be a little less.

Liu Huaxin grinned cheekily: "I usually like to call your name because I think your name sounds nice."

Shen Lingfeng was unmoved, "Is that so? But I see that you called Fang Lian very happy."

Liu Huaxin patted her thigh, "Hey, didn't you see that I called him "Zhu Tou Fang Lian" even with the prefix. If you want to enjoy the same treatment, there is nothing wrong with it."

"It seems that you will be hungry for a few more days." The soup in his hand was about to run out in a blink of an eye. After feeding the last mouthful, he put down the bowl and stared at her.

From the first time I met this girl in Chang'an Night Market, what impressed people was that her mouth was very tricky, and every word was a trap, and she fell into it accidentally.

He was very careful and careful, and finally stepped on the line.

"Then, how did the senior brother discuss with the elders?" She asked calmly, as if she didn't care much about where she would go.

Or maybe she knew better than anyone else in her heart that with Shen Lingfeng around, she wouldn't end up in such a miserable situation.

Although even she couldn't tell whether it was trust or just expectation.

Shen Lingfeng put down the bowl and didn't speak for a long time.

Liu Huaxin grinned, not at all unhappy, "I understand. Brother, don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you, and as a disciple of Chunyang, I won't make things difficult for Chunyang."

They are Chunyang disciples, not the Liu family.

After Liu Huaxin finished speaking, she continued to kneel on the futon. Originally, she thought that Shen Lingfeng could go away with peace of mind after getting her guarantee, but he didn't expect him to move for a long time.

The hall was originally silent, and no one spoke, and it seemed that the dust had settled in an instant, and the years had been covered with dust.

She was uneasy in her heart, her face was silent, but her heart was beating, and she counted the beating candles.

One hop, two hops, three hops...

"Come with me." Counting to the ninth jump, Shen Lingfeng spoke abruptly, her gentle voice was as seductive as a glimmer of light, but it made her shoulders tremble in fright.

Ninety-nine returns to one, and the avenue returns to the original.Liu Huaxin felt that this must be God's will.