Cloud Heart of Fragrant Honey

Runyu took off a lilac-colored rattan flower cloak from the screen with familiarity, and put it on for Ning Yun.

Ning Yun called Sister Wenyao, the fairy servant, and gave an overview of what happened just now, and asked her to tell Luo Lin that she was not suitable for handling this matter, so it's better to let Dad and Aunt Linxiu come.

"Yun'er, you were in the courtyard just now, did you tell Fairy Jin Mi about this?" Runyu poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ning Yun.

Ning Yun was quite angry at first, but when she thought of Jin Mi's last sentence, Fenghuang is not a ghost, she wanted to laugh.

After laughing, Ning Yun calmed down, and naturally felt the weirdness in it.

She didn't know how Xu Feng and Jin Mi were doing recently, but why did Xu Feng suddenly mention the matter of marrying Jin Mi today?

And Jin Mi, why are you so excited?

Recently, what happened?

Is it...

Ning Yun was slightly startled, and asked Runyu worriedly, "Recently...has Xu Feng ever mentioned to you the matter between him and Jin Mi?"

"Never," Runyu thought for a while, "What does Yun'er suspect?"

"I hope I'm wrong," Ning Yun twitched at him, "I'll ask Yue Jiao to inquire about Jin Mi's recent whereabouts. She has a good relationship with Zhiran from Guanghua Academy."

"Don't worry," Runyu held her hand and comforted her with a smile, "Xufeng doesn't even have such a sense of propriety."

"Not so?" Ning Yun snorted softly, "He urged Jin Mi to elope with him!"

"What?" Runyu was startled at first, then thought for a while and said, "These words should not be said by Xu Feng, but maybe...uncle's joke."

"Then do you know that Xu Feng wants to leave the heavens and live in seclusion in the mortal world?"

Runyu was a little surprised at first, but then understood, "Xufeng, it is true that she has never been interested in the throne."

"No interest?" Ning Yun raised his eyebrows, "He was taught by the best teacher and the best resources since he was a child. He was supported by the six realms, and he grew up with gold and jade. Give him practice, now, he is going to quit? Does the Heavenly Emperor know?"

"Father... may not dislike Xu Feng's current attitude." Runyu said with downcast eyes.

Ning Yun understood what he meant, and couldn't help wrinkling his nose, "Yes, who told the gods to live a long life, the father is still strong, but the son is already grown."

Ning Yun couldn't help wondering, "Xu Feng, what are you thinking? He was carefully raised by the Emperor and Empress."

"It's too early to talk about these things at this time." Runyu said slowly.

Ning Yun nodded, "You're right."

She smiled at Runyu, and said with concern, "According to the time, you are in a little hurry to set up stars and hang nights today."

"Yun'er," Runyu tightened her fingers, and asked with determination, "That day in Wangchuan, if Uncle hadn't passed on the title of Water God to you in time, would you, would you..."

Ning Yun looked at Runyu hesitantly, and finally nodded honestly, hesitating, "Maybe... probably."

Runyu turned her face away, the water in her eyes flashed away.

Ning Yun hurriedly held his hands, "It's okay, it's all over, don't think about it."

"Why did you make such a decision." Runyu lowered her eyes and said in a deep voice, "Did you think about Uncle...you thought about me..."

"There's nothing we can do about it," Ning Yun shook his hand flatteringly, and explained in a low voice, "Actually, you also understand that if it weren't for this, you would have to swallow enough anger to calm down. The people in the house are devastated, and resentment is bred, which endangers one party."

Runyu could not refute that he fell in love with her precisely because she was such a kind girl.

"Besides, I didn't lie at the time," Ning Yun looked at Runyu, with a gentle smile on his lips, "I really won't die, I just transformed into Manjusawa, and lived the same life as the world..." She looked at Runyu His expression was still dim, and he said again, "Maybe I can still cultivate my real body."

"No more," Runyu's lips parted slightly, it turned out that the dream was real, and it might really turn out like that.

"What?" Ning Yun didn't hear clearly.

Runyu pursed her lips. In the dream, Xuanling Doumu Yuanjun's words gave him a glimmer of hope. However, the longer he practiced and the closer he was to the Tao, the more desperate he knew that she would never come back again. .

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ning Yun had no choice but to change the subject, and said with a smile, "By the way, I didn't gain nothing from Wangchuan this time. I realized a magical power!"

"Oh?" Runyu suppressed the turmoil in her heart, and stared at her with a smile, "I don't know what kind of supernatural power it is?"

Ning Yun's eyes were fixed, "Memory, I can cast spells to read past memories. If you want, maybe I can recall childhood memories."

She was influenced by the memories of thousands of ghosts in the River of Forgetfulness, but she learned such a spell without a teacher, probably because of her racial talent.

Runyu was slightly stunned, her eyes darkened, her fingertips twirled, and she thought silently.

Ning Yun quietly and patiently waited for his decision, lit the tea stove next to him, and started boiling water again.

She doesn't know much about tea, but she has a fiancé and a real father who love tea, so she knows a little bit about it.

Waiting for the water in the pot to sound like the sound of pine, Ning Yun opened the lid and sprinkled the fairy mist tea into the pot. Suddenly, a clear fragrance rose. In this way, she stared at the teapot intently, preparing to wait for the so-called crab eye bubble Turn off the fire again.

But at this time, Runyu put the lid on the pot, picked up the teapot, poured a cup for her, and explained with a smile, "The fairy mist is light and spiritless. If it is not boiled, if it is out of date, the soup will lose its fragrance when it is old."

"Ah...oh," even though we met every day, Ning Yun still accidentally committed a nympho when he looked at his picturesque eyebrows, so he praised very simply, "Runyu, you look so good making tea."

Runyu's eyebrows moved, her cheeks were stained with a layer of crimson, she turned her face uncomfortably, and pressed the corners of her lips that were about to turn up.

After a while, he said in a low voice, "I don't know how Yun'er will recall the memory."

"Memory according to..." the word "science" was blurred by Ning Yun, "it will not disappear, it is only divided into deep memory and shallow memory. It’s because it’s buried too deep... Well, in short, my soul can enter the spiritual consciousness, and I can read the past memories... It’s just that the positioning is not enough..."

"You don't have to make a decision now. In fact, I just want to tell you about it," Ning Yun tried to make himself look more relaxed, "When did you want to know, just tell me."

"Okay." Runyu put her left hand on Ning Yun's hand, and a trace of determination crossed her brows, "Yun'er, one month after the Conferred God Ceremony, our wedding will be. Open it up for you, when the time...is the time, I hope you don't dislike it."

The author has something to say:

First let me tell you that Jin Mi is not pregnant, but she is practicing spiritually. A little farewell is better than a newlywed.