A bright crescent moon hung in the sky, and a few faint clouds covered its surface, making it the favorite of the night.
"The night is beautiful." Ni Fei walked from behind his aunt.
"Yeah." The green lotus looked at the night sky of Chang'an, the lights of all the houses on Chang'an Street were bright and resplendent.
Chang'an. In the capital. Even though this place was the most bustling, there was still a decaying smell to it.
The two of them leaned against the railing and looked at the bright moon. They looked at the people on the street and listened to the chaotic sounds of people hawking. Ni Fei's originally unruly face now appeared abnormally calm. He looked down at the people flowing below him, his eyes filled with a myriad of words for this world.
"Aunt, do you think everyone's fate is fated? Some people can live carefree lives, while others can live for the sake of hatred. " Ni Fei's voice was very soft, but it caused the Blue Lotus to feel pain in its heart.
"A person's fate is destined, and each of us is small, so we can only obey it. Perhaps only when we do something that we have to do, we can also live a carefree life like those others." There was a formless weakness in the resolution in her eyes, as if such a carefree and carefree life was laughable for her. However, in front of this nephew of hers, she was as resolute as ever.
"What do you think will happen if we follow Pang You like this?" Ni Fei's eyes were staring at the guests that were entering and exiting the inn.
"Pang You is someone who is very trusted by Pu Yishan's side. He must have come on an important mission to Chang'an. If we have nothing else to do, we can only follow him and investigate." The azure lotus said.
"That old fox, Pu Yishan, is really cunning." Ni Fei angrily said, his eyes revealing an angry and resentful expression.
"Aunt, Aunt, Little Flying Pig bullied your good niece again." At this moment, a sixteen to seventeen year old girl walked out of the room indignantly. Seeing this girl, Qing Lian couldn't help but laugh. The girl's white face used ink to draw two strands of beard on both sides of her mouth.
Ni Fei, who was at the side, hugged his stomach as he laughed so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.
"You little pig, you're still laughing, you're still laughing." As she spoke, the indignant girl used her foot to kick Ni Fei.
"Little Min, I'll tell you. If you call me Little Flying Pig again, I'll be really angry." Ni Fei suddenly pulled down his face, but it was still unable to cover up the crafty and unruly smile on his face.
"Aunty." The girl continuously shook the green lotus' arm as she pouted and said, "I made a bet with him to drink. If I don't drink, he just said he painted a bad picture on my face. Auntie, look at my face." The girl once again used her foot to kick Ni Fei, "Hurry up and let me draw you." As Ni Fei laughed, he jumped up to avoid Ni Fei's kick, "I'll drink whatever I need to drink."
Qing Lian smiled and said, "Min Er, I told you not to follow me. Now that you've been bullied, I can't help you."
Upon hearing these words, Min'er shook off the green lotus' hand. She was hoping that her aunt would scold Ni Fei a little. When she thought about how she had been bullied and made fun of, she became even more unhappy, "You call helping the evil, hmph." After saying that, she stood there angrily, her charming and elegant face had a look of helplessness from being bullied. She pouted her mouth without saying a word.
Ni Fei slowly approached her and said, "Min'er, you're really angry. You don't need to be angry anymore. If I lose another day, you'll have to paint a line on my face." He beamed at Min'er as if he were trying to please her. Seeing that she ignored him, Ni Fei came to tease her again, "Don't be angry, otherwise, that beautiful beard will fall off. Aiya, look at that beard on your face. It's really pretty, just like a cute old grandpa."
The unhappy Min'er finally couldn't hold back her laughter. She raised her hand to hit him. "You say I'm like an old grandpa, but you say I'm such a cute girl like an old grandpa." Unexpectedly, Ni Fei caught the hand that was slapping down. He let go of the hand and ran into the house, "Hurry up and let me draw a bastard, draw a bastard, hurry up." Min ran after him.
Ni Fei ran into the room with a mischievous smile on his face. Min'er quickly pressed her body against the door to prevent him from closing it. Ni Fei called out from the inside, "This is called trespassing."
Min'er held herself back and scolded, "I broke into the pig house. Hurry and open the door."
The residents in the corridor all laughed when they saw the scene unfolding in front of them.
Ni Fei loudly shouted from inside, "If you want to continue making trouble like this, I'll have to take off my clothes."
"Take it off. It's not like I haven't seen it before." Min'er was punching and kicking at the door. Seeing that she couldn't open it, her anger intensified as she desperately squeezed open the door.
"I'll see if you're shy or not." Hearing this, Min'er immediately let go of her hand. It was as if she had the reserved attitude of a girl at this moment. Unexpectedly, she threw another sentence, "Pervert." He angrily walked into his room and slammed the door.
Seeing the two children arguing, a gratified smile appeared on Qing Lian's face.