I saw Xiaolan in a robe, oh, no, it should be said that he is Master Fei, leaning on the only chair in the room, staring at the two people in front of him with a pair of clear eyes.

"Disciple, see you, master." Xuanyuan Yao cupped his hands and greeted politely.

Feiwo raised his hand to stop him and said, "No need, I told you not to call me Master. Do I look that old?"

With a quick glance, he saw Murong Qianqian standing behind Xuanyuan Yao. His facial organs were twitching in various ways, and his eyes were as bulging as two tubes. "Girl, what's your expression?"

Murong Qianqian still maintained a dumbfounded expression, completely unable to believe that the Xiaolan in front of her was actually the legendary Master Feiwo.

She wiped a cold sweat, and a picture appeared in her mind unconsciously. It was when she came back from a tryst with Yaoyao last time, and she mistakenly thought that Xiaolan was having an affair with Feiwo.

Murong Qianqian: "Xiaolan."

Xiao Lan: "What?"

Murong Qianqian: "Nothing...Xiaolan."

Xiao Lan: "Say!"

Murong Qianqian: "Well, it's nothing, haha... It's just Xiaolan~"

Finally, Xiao Lan became furious and said, "Damn, you just say what you want. Is it interesting to shout like this?"

Murong Qianqian took a deep breath, "I just want to say that although the master who is not me is a legend, as a man, how can you be obsessed with him? You must know that broken sleeves are not good for physical and mental health."

Then, what was Xiaolan's reaction? It seemed that he was stunned on the spot, and then he didn't talk to her again for several days.

At first, she thought that this sentence was too tactful. Xiaolan was angry with her and deliberately tried to tempt her with all kinds of delicious food, so the matter was ignored.

However, how could she feel in this situation now?

"Haha, I'm just talking about Xiaolan, oh no~ The master is so majestic, he must be a big shot. I didn't expect that you are not my master, and my disciple admires me so much." Murong Qianqian hurriedly tried to please her, secretly sighing that she didn't want to be beaten to death.

But I glanced at her and said disdainfully: "Is your expression of admiration? I'm lucky if you don't advise me that cutting off my sleeves is not good for my physical and mental health."

Then he turned his head and said to Xuanyuan Yao: "Hurry up and pick him up. He stays in Yunyao Mountain eating and drinking every day. Do you think this is a charity hall?"

Sh|it, she eats and drinks?

Murong Qianqian's beautiful eyes were round and round. This guy must be really good at talking. Is it okay if she prepares the meals and delivers them to him every day? Who is eating and drinking?

"Yes, I'll take my leave then." Xuanyuan Yao smiled inaudibly, then pulled Murong Qianqian and turned around.

Immediately, the door closed with a creak.

The careless smile on Feiwo's face gradually faded away, leaving only a meaningless arc in the raised corners of his lips, and his eyes were empty again.

He knew that in this life, she would always belong to him only. No matter what the fate of the two of them was, it was a fate that could not be changed in heaven or on earth.

However, he slowly recalled what happened in the past three months in his heart. Those distant gazes finally came closer in this life, and she once stood so close in front of him.

Perhaps, just one step away, she would be closer to him. He didn't even know that those dirty thoughts came from the bottom of his heart. Fortunately, he stopped in time.

When Murong Qianqian was poisoned by the love flower, he saw her struggling desperately in the water. In desperation, he flew out without caring about anything else.

However, before him, Xuanyuan Yao appeared.

It was like this in the previous life, and it will still be like this in this life. If he had mustered up the courage to save her when they were in the Peach Blossom Forest, there might not have been the entanglement between them in this life.

The non-self sighed, the relationship arises and the relationship disappears, the love returns and the love ends, to him it is just a beautiful dream in the glitz.

On the way back to the small house on the cliff, Murong Qianqian gritted her teeth and angrily listed all the crimes that were not mine.

For example, how he snatches food from his own bowl, how he makes himself do hard work, and how he refuses to acknowledge his debt.

After finishing speaking, I felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a little strange. I turned my head and saw a handsome face like a horse, "Yao Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Xuanyuan Yao pursed his lips, thinking that he was obviously not my master but an expert from outside the world, but after hearing what Qianqian said, he still felt inexplicably jealous, always feeling that his master was treating her differently.

But after thinking about it, I thought it was just because I cared too much about it, so I smiled and said, "It's nothing. I will also be angry when I hear Qianqian scolding Master."

Murong Qianqian snorted, but became even more angry, and said anxiously: "Yao Yao still has the nerve to be angry, you clearly know that Xiao Lan is Feimei Master, why didn't you tell me.

Huh, you make me look like a fool, and you keep saying bad things about someone other than my master in front of Xiao Lan. Oh, oh, I hate you so much."

"Because of love, I hate!" Xuanyuan Yao said such a cheeky remark with a smile on his face.

That night, Murong Qianqian and Penglai cooked a table of delicious dishes together, while Xuanyuan Yao and Ye Chen sat down to enjoy their creations and toast to each other.

A long square table was placed under the flower tree. Four people sat around the table, chatting and drinking wine under the bright moonlight and in the shower of flowers.

Xiao Hei was lying on the grass not far away, taking a nap lazily, while the hornbill flew excitedly in front of it, sometimes pecking its head with its beak, but was driven away by it with its tail.

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I don’t know who started it, but the two men took out the existing instruments one after another. Ye Chen played the cucurbit flute, while Penglai danced gracefully to his music.

Xuanyuan Yao chose the guzheng, and Murong Qianqian sang in harmony. The light singing slowly floated and blended into every corner of Yunyao Mountain.

That night, the four of them had a great time drinking, singing, and dancing, but no one knew that this was the last time they would get together, and when they saw each other again, things had changed.

The second day.

Before dawn, Xuanyuan Yao had already dragged Murong Qianqian out of bed. The two sat hugging each other on the rocks on the edge of the cliff, looking at the eastern sky, where a fiery red sun gradually rose.

Although Murong Qianqian has lived here for a long time, she has always been relatively lazy. She has never gotten up as early as today to watch the sunrise. Now that Xuanyuan Yao is with her, she is even more excited and dancing.

"Yao Yao, look at the sun coming out, wow~ the rising sun is so beautiful."

"If you like it, I will watch the sunrise with you every day from now on."

Hearing what Xuanyuan Yao said, Murong Qianqian shook her head, "I want to sleep in, even if the sun rises. But from now on, when I open my eyes every morning, I want to see Yao Yao's face."
Chapter completed!