After going to the main hall to look around and donating sesame oil money, Xu Fengmi strolled in the backyard.
"This tree." She looked at the tree covered with visions and couldn't help but click her tongue: "It looks like that."
Shanshan smiled and asked: "Girl, would you like to write down your wish and hang it up?"
"Forget it." Xu Fengmi asked, "Is there anywhere else to go?"
"Yes, there is a hill behind and the scenery is quiet. Do you want to go there, girl?"
Xu Fengmi actually didn't want to go. Just listening to it was boring. However, she thought she had nothing to do and she had already come, so she might as well go and have a look.
When she reached the foot of the mountain, Xu Fengmi looked up. She suddenly let out a sigh, then raised her hand and pointed to a place on the mountain: "Is there a room there?"
Shanshan looked in the direction she pointed. After a while, he nodded: "It's a room."
There was a bamboo forest ahead. Xu Fengmi's heart strangely calmed down. She smiled faintly: "Let's go up and have a look."
The girl wore a white dress and held an oil-paper umbrella, which made her look even more cool and clean.
The rain has not stopped, and drops are falling on the umbrella.
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and Xu Fengmi was stunned. She heard the sound and looked over.
The man was dressed in a sky-green gown, and his figure was as slender as jade. He held an umbrella in his well-jointed hands, and his temperament was gentle and elegant, as if he was an immortal.
Xu Fengmi was stunned: "Uncle Nine?"
"Why are you here?" Cheng Jingrang glanced at her without stopping.
"Uncle Jiu, wait." She winked at Shanshan and followed Cheng Jingrang alone.
In the mist of the bamboo forest, one green and one white gradually disappeared.
Xu Fengmi didn't mind Cheng Jingrang's indifference at all. She smiled and asked, "Why did Uncle Ninth come to this place?"
"That's what I want to ask you." The man's expression was calm.
Xu Fengmi leaned next to him and said bluntly: "Isn't it strange that I'm here? Uncle Jiu doesn't know, I've been living in Zhuangzi since the banquet that day."
Cheng Jingrang said nothing.
Xu Fengmi continued: "I told Uncle Jiu last time that I wanted to make peace with Cheng Xu. What does Uncle Jiu think?"
"That's your business." Cheng Jingrang's voice was pleasant to the ear, like a gurgling mountain spring.
"But aren't you Cheng Xu's Ninth Uncle?" Xu Fengmi kept nagging: "Besides, my marriage to him was arranged for me by Ninth Uncle, so I thought that if we reconciled, I would also agree to it.
Uncle Jiu says something."
"What is Uncle Jiu's attitude towards this matter?"
"Uncle Jiu supports me, or does he oppose me?"
"Uncle Jiu, why haven't you married a wife in all these years?"
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Xu Fengmi kept talking, but of course, he didn't get a single answer.
Cheng Jingrang, who was walking in front, suddenly turned back to look at her.
She closed her little mouth that kept babbling, stood still and looked at the man: "Uncle Jiu, what's wrong?"
"Noisy." Cheng Jingrang said with a hint of impatience on his face: "Say one more word and then go down the mountain."
"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore."
Xu Fengmi still wanted to continue following him. After all, if any mission was triggered, she might get another super cool skill.
She followed Cheng Jingrang up the mountain and watched him open the door of the house.
"This house belongs to Uncle Jiu?" She looked surprised.
Cheng Jingrang Yan nodded concisely and did not explain the reason.
Xu Fengmi glanced around and sat down naturally. She looked at Cheng Jingrang and asked, "Uncle Jiu, I have many questions in my heart."