Chapter 90

Feng Qingyao is holding Bodhi in her hand. She feels the air flow from inside. She feels that her inner flame has disappeared a lot. It can be seen that this Bodhi is a good object. Now her mind is unstable. With this series of Bodhi, she can control her inner demons.

Just as she wanted to say some words of thanks, fengqingyao looked up again, and there was no master nianchan. She also knew that this master nianchan had come and gone without a trace, but when he met her for the second time, he gave her such valuable things, which made her more grateful.

Fengqingyao put the Bodhi in her arms.

Master nianchan seems to see the hatred in her heart, but she is afraid that she will let nianchan down.

Some of her enmities were settled.

Just now, she only took care of her purse in her hand, and then she broke into this no man's land. Now nianchan has disappeared. Fengqingyao reacts later and doesn't know where it is.

The surrounding area is covered by a large area of green pines, covering most of the sunlight, with only some light passing through the pines and cypresses, shining mottled shadows.

Feng Qingyao looked up, but she didn't know what to do.

Fengqingyao has no choice but to meet a little monk on the way so that she can get out of the endless green pine forest.

Maybe it was the good fortune of her past life. She just thought that someone would come to rescue her, so she looked up and saw a young man in black robe in front of her.

Although the young master is not a Shami, his only figure makes fengqingyao feel at ease.

Fengqingyao believes that the man can help himself out of the forest.

After a while, fengqingyao quickened her pace and came to the young man in black.

He bowed to the back of the young master, and his voice was gentle. "This young master, the first time I came to the dust temple, I lost my way. I hope you can tell me how to go out. "

Feng Qingyao said softly, adding a little girl's gesture to her tone. After hearing this, the young man in black seemed to be stunned. A light cough, the voice with a little tease, "I take you out, how do you repay me?"

Hearing the sound of teasing, Feng Qingyao's eyes flashed a chill.

What a prodigal son, but how familiar is the voice?

Feng Xuan didn't tease her any more. He turned around and had a pair of Feng eyes smiling. However, when he touched Feng Qingyao's eyes, he turned black.

Seeing that this man was Feng Xuanyi, Feng Qingyao was surprised, not to mention why he was here today.

Just saying that he was wearing this black dress today surprised fengqingyao.

You know, Feng Xuanyi loves white clothes and blue clothes very much. When she sees him wearing white clothes, she always makes Feng Qingyao feel that he is as gentle as jade, which is totally different from his character.

But now he's dressed in dark robes, but he's also a cold one, which makes people feel chilly. It's completely consistent with his original character.

"You..." Feng Qing Yao opens her mouth slightly. Just as she wants to say something, she suddenly finds that Feng Xuan doesn't look right. He colds his eyes and deliberately doesn't look at himself. It's like he's angry with her.

At this time, she suddenly remembered that she had sealed his acupoints with silver needles in the maple forest that day.

Also said that hurtful words, no wonder he did not have a good face to himself.

Seeing that Feng Xuan did the same to herself, Feng Qingyao felt a little bit of fluctuation in her heart. The feeling of sadness gradually spread and she was very uncomfortable. But it's just for a moment. Feng Qingyao looks down and grins bitterly. Isn't this the result she wants?

Pinching the purse in her hand, Feng Qingyao regained her smile and didn't care about her dress.

Lift an eye to see to seal Xuan also, put that purse into his hand.

"What's this?" Feng Qingyao shoves something into his hand. Feng Xuanyi looks slightly stunned. He opens his hand and sees a purse embroidered with the word "Yi" lying in his hand. Feng's eyes are a little more happy.

Seeing that Feng Xuan's eyes were slightly improved, Feng Qingyao didn't know whether she was happy or worried. "The purse embroidered last time was very hasty. This is another one embroidered for the Lord. It's the ashes of the dust temple I asked for. It can also protect the Lord's safety. The Lord will take it."

Feng Qingyao said this, her eyes unconsciously looked aside, she deliberately ignored Feng Xuanyi's every move.

Also deliberately ignore just now sealed Xuan also that smile, cause a burst of palpitation.

The purse in the hand turned over and over, Feng Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the joy in his eyes was obvious.

At this time, Feng Xuan was also like a doll with sugar. He was very happy.

Put the purse into the nose, and a fragrant gray smell lingers around Fengxuan's nose.

He looked surprised and looked at fengqingyao in surprise. He said, "you're here today just to help me get the ashes?"

The sudden question made Feng Qingyao frown slightly. Feng Qingyao looked back at Feng Xuanyi and said, "I'm just bored. It's just a fad. Don't misunderstand me, Lord!"

Feng Qingyao says so, and she gives Feng Xuan another look. She doesn't want Feng Xuan to be misunderstood and think that she has given him another chance.

Now she is thinking about her own business, and she doesn't notice Feng Xuan's concern in her eyes. Feng Xuan looks up at her, but suddenly smiles and pins the purse around her waist. "Today is my birthday. This purse is your gift. I will accept it naturally."Feng Qingyao's eyes are wide open with Feng Xuanyi's words, because she has been angry with Feng Xuanyi recently. It's normal that he can't remember his birthday. That purse is just a coincidence. It's rare that he is so happy, and it's hard for him to say anything.

But he called himself "I" instead of "Ben Wang", which surprised Feng Qingyao. Although he was surprised, he didn't show it.

Then, what day is today?

Fengqingyao has been a bit lazy these days. She even forgot which day it was.

Seeing that fengqingyao didn't remember her birthday, Feng Xuan's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, but it was only for a moment.

When they were about to walk out of the green pine forest, Feng Xuan said faintly, "the fourth of May."

Just four words, let Feng Qing Yao Dun stop, she fiercely raised her eyes, repeated the words of Feng Xuan also, hands tightly clenched fist, eyes again appeared terrible red.

What day is the fourth day of May? How can she forget it?

On the fourth day of May, it's fengraoyan's birthday. She'll never forget that villain's birthday.

Fengqingyao naturally remembers that almost every year on her birthday, in order to please fengraoyan, she will carefully prepare gifts for fengraoyan, but she does not care about her own gifts. What's more, she will humiliate herself in front of all the ladies.

Originally, she was still walking well, but suddenly she felt that fengqingyao was different. Feng Xuan also stopped and put his hand on her shoulder, calling her name.