Xiao Yan hurriedly got rid of his random thoughts. When she left Dou Qi Continent, Yun Yun's strength was probably only three-star Dou Sheng. How could she break through Dou Emperor so easily. Xiao Yan raised his head and happened to see a flower shop.
The flower shop where I bought carnations last time. Xiao Yan's face changed slightly. He never thought that a bouquet of roses was magically put into his wedding ring.
Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment and walked in. What greeted him was a faint scent of flowers, giving people a warm and beautiful feeling.
In Chuangshi Continent, strength usually comes first, and few people would open a flower shop. However, the status of this flower shop in Holy Spirit City should be high, otherwise it would not be able to occupy such a large area.
The shop owner was probably an elderly woman. There were not many customers in the shop. She was pruning an unknown potted plant. She didn't say anything to Xiao Yan coming to the shop and continued her work.
Xiao Yan stood aside and said nothing, just watching the woman skillfully manipulate a pair of scissors to repair a messy potted plant into a beautiful one. The woman did not care about Xiao Yan watching from the side.
This scene lasted for more than ten minutes, and then the woman raised her bent waist and said to Xiao Yan: "You are here, how about my gift?"
Xiao Yan smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior, I actually came here by accident."
The woman smiled and said, "Are you looking for someone?"
"Well, maybe I got the wrong person." Xiao Yan said helplessly as he remembered the familiar figure.
"Since you are here, it means you are destined to be here. How about you, have you thought about what to buy? You are looking for someone, but there are also people looking for you." The woman said to Xiao Yan with a private smile.
Xiao Yan suddenly remembered that he had been gone for a long time, and if he didn't say anything, he would probably get anxious by that stupid woman.
"Next time, I haven't thought about it yet. Sorry to bother you," Xiao Yan said and walked outside.
Just as Xiao Yan left the door, a woman in a white brocade robe walked down the stairs. He happened to see a vague figure from behind, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.
She moved quickly towards the door, but the figure could no longer be seen.
The woman shook her head, her eyes a little confused, a little disappointed, but also a little hopeful.
"Yun'er, what's wrong with you? Do you know that person?" At this moment, the woman in the flower shop asked.
"It's nothing, he just looks a bit similar to a friend of mine. By the way, is the teacher familiar with him?"
"It doesn't count, it's just that when I passed by, he was guarding his little girlfriend while she was sleeping. Then, when he came to my place, I gave him a bouquet of roses." The woman said lightly.
The woman in white nodded, no one knew what it meant.
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Xiao Yan walked back and started looking for Murong Qingcheng. However, when Xiao Yan returned to the original place, he could no longer see Murong Qingcheng.
"This woman won't get impatient and go back by herself, right?" Xiao Yan hesitated and said.
Xiao Yan searched around, but there was still no sign of Murong Qingcheng. Xiao Yan thought to himself that Murong Qingcheng should be familiar with the Holy Spirit City. She could not get lost. She would naturally go back if she couldn't find her.
Xiao Yan sighed and returned to the Noble Elite Academy alone.
Xiao Yan was lying on the bed, not only that figure appeared in his mind, but also the indescribable feeling, but also the feeling of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land. You must know that if there is an acquaintance of one's own in this strange world,
What a wonderful thing that was, but Xiao Yan still didn't see her. But thinking about it, it doesn't matter. There are so many outstanding talents gathered in Chuangshi Continent. It's not surprising that there may be people with the same profile. After all, that's it.
Xue Xun'er looks almost exactly like his own Xun'er, and even he himself can't tell the difference.
At this moment, a figure broke in, it was Murong Qingfeng, but Murong Qingfeng was a little anxious at this time, and the first words he said when he looked at Xiao Yan made Xiao Yan puzzled.
"Where's Qingcheng? Why did you come back? Qingcheng didn't have the Murong family's residence, nor did it return to the Chamber of Commerce's residence."
Xiao Yan's expression changed. Did he guess wrong? Murong Qingcheng did not return to the Murong family.
"Murong Qingcheng and I got separated. Didn't she go back to the Murong family?" Xiao Yan's heart immediately started to hang. Although there are rules in the Holy Spirit City that do not allow violence, there is no guarantee that there will be people who are not afraid of death, and as long as Murong Qingcheng is killed,
Due to its particularity, it has no ability to resist at all.
"This girl." After Murong Qingfeng finished speaking, he immediately ran towards the outside of the academy.
Xiao Yan ran out with Murong Qingfeng without any hesitation. A feeling of anxiety surged into his heart, and Xiao Yan's heart softened a lot at this moment.
But Holy Spirit City is so big, there is no news about Murong Qingcheng at all, how can we find it?
At this time, Holy Spirit City was in darkness, and strong winds blew from time to time during the night. Xiao Yan's black robe whistled in the wind.
Occasionally, pedestrians passed by and hurriedly walked into the distance. Xiao Yan frowned and wondered where Murong Qingcheng had gone.
A wave of self-blame welled up in his heart, and Xiao Yan wandered aimlessly in the Holy Spirit City while looking for Murong Qingcheng.
After a long time, Xiao Yan reluctantly returned to the street where they were walking during the day. Murong Qingcheng seemed to have evaporated without a trace.
"Ahem..." At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly heard a cough in his ears, and Xiao Yan suddenly felt as if he had come from hell to heaven.
Xiao Yan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman sitting on a bench not far away. The woman covered her mouth with her hands and kept coughing. Her face was pale. She was shivering in the cold wind.
Could she have been waiting for me? Such an idea suddenly appeared in Xiao Yan's heart, but he thought it was impossible, but nothing mattered anymore. After finding Murong Qingcheng, the stone in his heart finally fell.
An inexplicable feeling also came to his heart, which seemed to be concern and love, and Xiao Yan walked towards Murong Qingcheng.