The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

Fog, fog everywhere.

Along with the mist, there is the clear and delicate laughter of the girl.A slender and tall figure loomed in the mist.

"Linglong, exquisite!"

Even if she couldn't see clearly, Min Yan was sure that she must be Linglong.

He chased her footsteps, looking for her figure, anxious and anxious, confused and painful: Linglong, don't hide from me, can you stop and take a look at me?

The girl in the fog seemed to have heard his voice, stopped and turned her head, playing with her braids with her fingers, with his familiar and savage smile on her face: "Why are you so stupid? I'm already standing here, you Can’t catch up! If you don’t come again, I don’t want you anymore.”

"Linglong!" This wanton and arrogant girl has always said one thing, how dare Min Yan not listen to her, and hurried over.

The clouds and fog under the feet made it impossible to see the road ahead.Min Yan still ignored her and ran towards the girl.Just when his fingers touched Linglong's sleeve, Linglong looked back coquettishly and said, "You idiot!"

Then the bodies of the two people fell into the abyss together.

"Linglong!" Minyan yelled, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"I'm here." A slender white and cold hand rested on Min Yan's forehead: "Are you having a nightmare? Wake up."

Min Yan opened his eyes, stared blankly at the dark and almond-eyed, lively and delicate face in front of him, and murmured: "Linglong, Linglong, is that you..."

Linglong poked his forehead with a slender finger: "Could it be that you were frightened silly by the nightmare? Who else could it be if it wasn't me?"

Minyan held her wrist and smiled foolishly: "Linglong, it's good that you are still by my side."

He propped up the bed board with his arms and wanted to sit up, "click", a bamboo stick slipped from his skirt and rolled on the ground.

"What is this?" Linglong picked up the bamboo stick from the ground, and read each word: "The red luan and phoenix sing harmoniously, the pink peach branches are pretty, the spring breeze is full of joy, and the beauty is like a slave."

After reading, her fair and tender cheeks blushed twice, and she threw the bamboo stick into Min Yan's arms fiercely, and said angrily, "What a mess, it's hard for you to keep it until now!"

Minyan grabbed the bamboo stick and stared at it blankly, then remembered, isn't this the marriage stick that he and Linglong went to ask for during their training?

Since then, he has been carefully cherishing it, hoping that one day he can take out this bamboo stick again and kneel down on his knees to propose to Linglong.

Min Yan pursed her lips, her voice hoarse: "Linglong, I like you..."

Linglong sat sideways, her face seemed to be smudged with peach petals, pink and flawless, like a blooming spring flower, bright and charming: "You, what nonsense are you talking about..."

"I'm really not talking nonsense!" Minyan was in a hurry. He threw off the quilt, rolled over to the ground, and stuffed the bamboo stick into Linglong's hand: "You put it away, I'll go and ask the master to marry you now." I."

"You, you piece of wood!" The girl said shyly and shyly, "I didn't promise to marry you, and you are not allowed to ask my father for marriage!"

Min Yan, who was always slow, reacted very quickly at this moment: "Then, then I will kneel down and ask you to marry me, and if you agree, I will go to the master, okay?"

Linglong covered her face with her hands, and said repeatedly: "No, no, no, no..."

Her shy appearance was clearly a silent invitation.

Minyan's heart was shaken, and he took away Linglong's hands covering her eyes, stared closely at her blushing delicate face, and said word by word: "I, Zhong Minyan, am willing to marry Linglong as my wife, and I will respect and love her for the rest of my life, regardless of life or death, wealth or honor." , poor and old, hold your hand, and never give up!"

Linglong smiled sweetly, with a charming and gentle voice: "You idiot..."

A thick mist suddenly rose in front of my eyes, and everything disappeared, including the smiling girl.

“玲珑，玲珑！！”

Minyan yelled heart-piercingly, sweating coldly, he lost Linglong again.

Where are you Linglong?Please come out!

"Here I am, fool."

Once again, Linglong's figure appeared in the fog, dragging him into the abyss, and then coquettishly asked him what happened to the bamboo stick.

This strange situation repeated again and again.

Minyan only remembered that this bamboo stick was for him to propose to Linglong, so he knelt down again and again, repeating the most sincere vows.

However, every time Linglong was about to respond to him, the picture stopped abruptly.

Min Yan felt that he was going crazy. He tightly held the bamboo stick in his hand, weeping blood: "Linglong, please promise me, please promise me! Please!!"

The girl in front of her retreated step by step, and seeing that she was about to disappear into the mist again, Min Yan rushed forward and hugged her leg tightly: "Linglong, don't go, please promise to marry me, I will never marry you again!" I made you angry! Don't go, don't go..."

Xuanji stared dumbfounded at Minyan who hugged her and cried bitterly: "Senior brother Haochen, what's wrong with sixth brother?"

Haochen squatted down, put his fingers on Minyan's neck, probed his pulse, and frowned deeply: "It is said in the book that Yin Yang grass may have hallucinogenic sequelae, and his situation may be due to the onset of this disease." .”

"Then what should we do? Is there any way to wake up Sixth Senior Brother from the illusion?"

"The reason why a person falls into an illusion and cannot extricate himself is nothing more than an unfulfilled wish in his heart. As long as his wish is fulfilled, he will naturally wake up."

Then the sixth brother's wish is...

Xuanji looked down at the man who kept hugging her and kept calling Linglong, then looked up at Hao Chen who was full of encouragement, and waved her hands desperately in shock: "No, no, I can't help you with this."

Hao Chen was slightly taken aback, this girl is warm-hearted, innocent and easy to coax, whenever someone asks her for help, she will not refuse unless life is involved.

Why are you unwilling today?

Hao Chen said with a smile: "It's just a play with him, pretending to agree to his marriage proposal, what's the trouble?"

The expression on Xuanji's face was unprecedentedly serious: "Sifeng told me that getting married is the most important thing in life, and it must be held with the most important person. The most important person in my heart is Sifeng, so of course I can't agree to marry Sixth Senior Brother marriage."

Hao Chen was almost choked by these words, and reprimanded: "He is your sixth senior brother, who grew up with your childhood sweetheart. Don't you just have the heart to watch him fall into the illusion and not come out?"

"I want to save him too, but it's really impossible to get married."

Haochen sneered: "Xuanji, it turns out that you would rather listen to an outsider's nonsense than save your senior brother who is as close as a brother and sister to you. If Minyan wakes up one day and knows that you will not save him. I don't know what will happen Cold teeth? Also, Min Yan disappeared with Linglong, maybe he knows Linglong's whereabouts. Don't you want to find Linglong as soon as possible?"

One big hat after another was pressed down, Xuanji finally hesitated, she could do this fake show because of Sifeng's disapproval, but she couldn't ignore Nian Linglong.

"But...if Si Feng finds out..."

He must be very sad, right?

Even that Langlang boy would always just tell her with a smile, "I'm fine, don't worry."

But Xuanji knew that if she married someone else, whether it was true or not, it would deeply hurt his heart.

"If he was an upright gentleman, he wouldn't blame you for your act of saving lives, let alone blame you for it."

Min Yan still hugged Xuanji's leg tightly, with pain on his face, begging: "Linglong, marry me... Linglong, marry me..."

Xuanji gritted her teeth and broke her heart: "...I promise...to marry you..."

In the cave, after Si Feng finished meditating, he felt a little better, so he got up and walked out, and asked Ruoyu who was guarding the door: "What is Xuanji doing?"

Ruoyu's face was not very good-looking, and she forced a smile: "Should... you are still healing Minyan Yungong?"

"That silly girl never cared about her body. She has been tired enough for the past two days, and she didn't say to take a good rest. I'll go and see her."

"Sifeng!" Ruoyu called him anxiously.

Si Feng turned around in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Ruoyu hesitated to speak: "No, it's nothing, your face is ugly, don't you want to rest for a while?"

"No," Si Feng smiled slightly: "It's you who have been guarding me with all your heart and soul. Are you tired? It just so happens that you also exercise your skills and adjust your breath, and we will go down the mountain together later."

His back is like a bright moon, and the wind is blowing slowly, walking away step by step in Ruoyu's sight.

Ruoyu weakly lowered the hand that wanted to stop him, feeling bitter in his heart, Sifeng, it would be great if you went out later.