The days when I was a ghost in Liaozhai

When Xia Anqian made such a sound, the girls in the garden all looked at her again.

Being looked at by so many pairs of eyes at once, Xia Anqian felt very helpless, but she didn't force her way in here. Could these girls who are all beautiful and beautiful can blame her?But the most urgent thing is to coax An Feng over first, otherwise this little guy really wants to make a fuss, and it will be enough.

"An Feng, come here."

The petals in the air fell to the ground profusely. An Feng pouted and ran towards Xia Anqian.

Xia Anqian took his hand and looked at the group of women ahead.

At this time, Zhu Xiaolian, who was surrounded by people just now, saw Xia Anqian, and his expression was very delicate. He couldn't tell whether he was pleasantly surprised or surprised, but he just shouted: "Miss Xia, you and brother Ling are here too?"

Xia Anqian glanced at him speechlessly, thinking, isn't this nonsense?

At this time, a woman in a purple dress stood out from the crowd, her long skirt tugged to the floor, a peony flower was inserted on her hair, her eyes looked bright, she said to Xia Anqian: "But Miss Anqian? "

Xia Anqian remained unchanged and responded to all changes, standing in place and looking at the other party very calmly.

The woman in the purple dress smiled politely: "My name is Shao Yao, and I met Miss An Qian before."

Xia Anqian: "But I haven't seen you before."

At this moment, the girl with draped hair walked up to Shao Yao and asked with a smile, "What about me? Have you seen me?"

Xia An looked at the girl with loose hair. The girls here are more beautiful than the other, and each has its own charm. The girl with loose hair in front of her is wearing a light pink dress with a purple shawl on her shoulders. The arms are wrapped around and down.Of course Xia Anqian has seen her before, isn't she the girl who took a second look in front of the mural during the day?

It turns out that there are two worlds inside and outside the painting. What kind of place is Fanghua Temple in Suolong Mountain?And Jin Feng, who has been completely fascinated by the herbs of Suolong Mountain, probably doesn't know that she and An Feng are in the mural at this moment, right?

Xia Anqian's face remained motionless, but he secretly felt worried: How can he get out?

Just when Xia Anqian was worried, suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps, followed by a girl's anxious voice——

"Sister Shaoyao, Auntie found out that someone has come in, ask the general to lead him to see her!"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed drastically, "What should I do? My aunt never lets men in here!"

Seeing this, the girl with disheveled hair said, "My aunt only knows that someone is coming in, but I don't know if it's a man or a woman!" She said, and said to Shao Yao: "If that stupid scholar went to see my aunt, We will all be punished."

Stupid scholar Zhu Xiaolian: "..."

Shao Yao looked up at Zhu Xiaolian, and frowned.

The girl with disheveled hair pointed at Xia Anqian and An Feng again: "These brothers and sisters are left by Master Sifan, aunt should not embarrass them. Sister Shaoyao, why don't we let their brothers and sisters go to see aunt?"

Shao Yao looked hesitant: "But—"

One of the girls among the crowd walked up to the girl with disheveled hair: "Sister Shaoyao, what Peony said is true, we just brought this scholar in because we thought it was fun. We thought that before my aunt found out, we would quietly Those who send him out, as a last resort, don't take him to see aunt." As she spoke, her words trembled slightly, "I, we don't want to be punished."

Xia Anqian took An Feng's little hand and stood there, completely dazed.

What the hell is this aunt?And these peonies and peonies, who are they?

Aunt is nothing but that glamorous woman Xia Anqian stood on the steps and looked at a group of young girls in the garden when she saw the mural for the first time.Xia Anqian was already on the way to be brought to the main hall by Shaoyao, and had already learned from Shaoyao that this aunt's name was Shen Bi, and all the people and things here were under her control.And Shaoyao is her most capable go-getter.

When Xia Anqian saw Shen Bi in the painting, she thought she was very glamorous, but seeing her now, is she more than glamorous?It was as cold as ice, and even the tone of his speech did not have a trace of warmth.

The woman's hair was coiled up high, and she was wearing a long black dress. On her shoulder stood a green parrot.That parrot reminded Xia Anqian of Ah Ying.

The woman sat on the throne above the steps in the hall, and looked at Xia Anqian with a gesture of disdain for all sentient beings: "Are you Master Sifan staying in Fanghua Temple?"

Hearing the words Master Sifan from these people again, Xia Anqian really wanted to get Master Sifan out and beat him up.Just say that he is a fake monk, and Amitabha Buddha, kindly and kindly, confuses him all day long. Isn't it afraid that the Buddha will punish him if he knows it? !But this is not the time to worry about this, after all, Xia Anqian felt that the card of Master Si Fan in front of this aunt named Shen Bi would probably be able to prevent her from some troubles.

Therefore, Xia Anqian said very politely: "My brother and I passed by Suolong Mountain, and when we saw Fanghua Temple, we wanted to go to offer incense. Master Sifan said that anyone who can come to Fanghua Temple is a predestined person. Let my younger brother and I stay for a few days in the courtyard prepared for female pilgrims in Fanghua Temple."

When Shen Bi heard Xia Anqian's words, her slightly heroic eyebrows raised slightly, and what she said was almost mean.

"Your brother? That little guy's real body is a candle-holding dragon. You have nothing to do with Zhu Yin. You consider yourself to be his sister. Don't you think it's an intentional promotion and a forced recognition of your relative?"

Xia Anqian was not angry, when it was time to control her emotions, she was already able to control her emotions freely.She laughed and said nonchalantly: "What is forced confession? I said he is my younger brother. Since he didn't say no, then naturally there will be no such thing as forced confession."

An Feng was originally standing quietly beside Xia Anqian, but after seeing Shen Bi, he stared at her with his eyes, squatted down, put his elbows on his knees, and put his two fleshy breasts together. Hu's little paw rested on his cheek, still looking at Shen Bi very intently.

Shen Bi was slightly startled when he looked at him like that.

Suddenly, An Feng flew up and flew directly in front of her. His small body was suspended in mid-air, swaying left and right in front of Shen Bi.Then, An Feng made a hug-seeking gesture towards Shen Bi.

Xia Anqian: "..."

In her memory, there are only a handful of people who would ask An Feng to hug her.The first one was Heiwuchang who appeared by the Baishui River at the beginning. At that time, An Feng fell directly from the tree and wanted to hit Heiwuchang.

Asking for a hug means that An Feng likes each other.

So, An Feng likes the cold Shen Bi in front of him?

As soon as this idea came up, Xia Anqian felt a very inappropriate feeling of sadness in her heart. What Shen Bi said to her just now was very mean. It's fine to share the same hatred with her, but why do you like her when you see her parents are beautiful?

melancholy.

Shen Bi was stunned by An Feng's actions, she obviously had never encountered such a situation before, she stared at An Feng with wide eyes, but did not move.

Seeing that she was unwilling to hug her, An Feng frowned unhappily, and looked at her with black and white eyes in disappointment.

Shen Bi frowned, and his voice was somewhat displeased: "You little guy, what are you doing up here? Go down!"

However, An Feng seemed to be unable to understand. He saw his small body hanging in the air slowly landed. He sat on the footrest in front of Shen Bi's seat very simply, and his chubby body leaned back. Leaning on the lap of that glamorous woman.

Shen Bi was taken aback again, she probably never had the experience of being favored by such a soft thing, and then being leaned on his thighs, for a moment, she didn't even know how to react.

Instead, it was Xia Anqian who was sweating profusely from An Feng, but she felt in her heart that An Feng's abnormality must be something he felt.

She remembered that when she was in Beihai, An Feng took the initiative to go to the bottom of the sea, because there was the soul of Zhongshan Shenjun on the bottom of the sea.Now at Fanghua Temple, his emotional ups and downs when he saw the picture of a sea of ​​clouds and a candle dragon during the day, and his attitude towards Shen Bi now... Si Fan said that every mural has a story... But in this mural, it is not A story, but a world built in murals.There are many young girls among them, and they have a common aunt who takes care of them.

What about the sea of ​​clouds and candle dragon picture?

Is that dragon girl holding a candle still inside?

Xia Anqian was still thinking about it, when she suddenly heard Shen Bi shout angrily, "I tell you to go down!"

Then, An Feng's small body flew up from the footsteps and flew straight to Xia Anqian's direction.

An Feng was very unhappy when he was sent over. He frowned, and a layer of frost quickly formed in the hall. The little guy was unhappy and wanted to play tricks.

Xia Anqian rubbed her forehead with a headache. After arriving at Suolong Mountain, Anfeng became a little moody.But she also felt that An Feng couldn't be blamed for this. He was not open-minded, and he couldn't control whether he was happy or not.So, after much deliberation, An Feng froze his family's hall for no reason, so she can only blame her for not being effective in discipline?

Xia Anqian was about to apologize, but Shen Bi, who was sitting on the seat, stood up, raised her black wide sleeves, and the frost in the hall undoubtedly disappeared.

She looked at An Feng, and suddenly the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "Little guy, you have quite a temper."

An Feng put his hands on his hips, stomped his feet, and snorted, and then the seat behind Shen Bi was split in half by a thunderbolt.

Seeing this, Xia Anqian didn't know what to say.

Lord Ghost Messenger is not here, looking at Shen Bi's posture just now, she can obviously beat An Feng, and An Feng split his throne at the slightest disagreement... Xia Anqian thought with a very headache: She and An Feng probably Will it be chopped into ten or eight sections by this Shen Bi?