Chapter 977

She was afraid that Mu Cangyun would see her tears, afraid that he would see it, but she was not as brave as she imagined.

"Crack!" One hand suddenly exerted force, and the blue mask was like starlight, making a click and completely shattering. Walking slowly forward, Feng Qingge smelled the scent of flowers and walked straight inside.

"Oh my god, the barrier is broken!"

"How could the barrier arranged by Ruo Shui be broken so easily. Who is she, hurry up, hurry up and inform Sect Master Fengni."

"Notify the other elders, come over immediately, and we will follow along to see, don't let her do anything to the corpse of Sect Master Baili!"

The panicked disciples rushed inside, afraid that this sudden arrival would destroy everything in the Ice Palace.

Bypassing all the rooms, Feng Qingge walked towards the direction of Baihua Pavilion, but there was also a barrier there. Feng Qingge untied the barrier at will, but the sight in front of her made her whole body tremble.

There are no longer only flowers here, the vigorously growing leaves supporting the flowers are even more delicate and beautiful. The ice sculpture is still standing in the distance, and the ice coffin is next to it, accompanied by the statue. The breeze rolled up the flowers and leaves on the ground, chasing and lingering in the air. Suddenly, she seemed to see Teacher Baili who was sitting among the flowers playing the piano.

That blue-and-white figure, as always, was so deserted and casual. And beside him, the green figure danced in the flowers, the colorful clothes were flying, and the toes were light, spinning here. The piano sounded again and again, so peaceful, as if there was an invisible big hand stroking her cheek, and there was still the breath of Teacher Baili.

I haven't seen each other for more than a year, but I'm still so familiar. As long as I'm in my heart, even if I'm not around, so what? Actually, none of you left, did you?

"Haha, Sister Qingge, come here, you're the only one left. You promised to cook something delicious for me. I want to eat meat!"

"Miss, are these ingredients enough, do you need to prepare a little more?"

"Little one, come here."

"Qingge, it's your turn to barbecue."

"Qingge, we haven't left, just kidding you, when you opened your eyes, we were still there, haha!"

"Come on, light the candle, one two three, blow it out!"

All the figures are in this sea of ​​flowers, so lively and noisy, suppressing Teacher Baili's piano sound, the figures chasing and playing are all around her, only she is missing, they are all waiting following her.

Tears welled up in his eyes, Feng Qingge smiled and nodded, looking at the figures in front of them, they were all blown away by the wind, leaving only the cold ice coffin and ice sculptures, surrounded by flowers and plants, so quiet. She smiled lightly, walked forward with the flower in her hand, stood in front of Baili Yehua's ice coffin, and looked at the person who was sleeping quietly. He really seemed to be asleep, but he didn't have any breath. .

"Mr. Baili." She stretched out her hand and placed the flower on the ice coffin. Feng Qingge was like a tired child, imitating the way Baili Yehua leaned against the ice sculpture. Looking at the person inside from a distance, the small bell in her hand is placed on her abdomen. As long as he wakes up, he can shake the bell, and everyone knows that he is back.

"Qingge is back, and I didn't have time to come back to worship the teacher. I hope Teacher Baili will not be angry." She missed Teacher Baili's death day, and was trapped in her own sea of ​​consciousness, unable to face reality. But now, with Teacher Baili right in front of her, everything she wanted to say became so pale that she couldn't speak.

Reaching out the lid of the ice coffin, looking at the sleeping person inside, Feng Qingge stretched out her hand to brush off the long hair on Baili Yehua's forehead, tidied up his wrinkled clothes, and smiled softly: "Teacher , I want only one, that is, you wake up, can you? Qingge, this is the only request, and nothing else."

"Feng Er Shui, welcome home." Without waiting for Feng Qingge to withdraw her hand, the figure that rushed over hugged her tightly, her sturdy arms wrapped around her, hugged her and turned on the ground lock up.

The familiar face was in front of him, Feng Ni. It's just that now he is no longer as immature as he used to be, but has a more mature air. He is dressed in the blue and white long gown of the sect master, his hair is rolled up, and there is still a bit of rose between his eyebrows, but Feng Ni has panda eyes. Not waking up, a little tired.

Jumping up, Feng Qingge grabbed Feng Ni's wrist with her backhand, and landed gently on the ground, raising her eyebrows, "After so long, it still hasn't changed."

"Of course, you don't care who you're with. Good guy, you sleep for a whole year. Why didn't I find you so sleepy before? Would you mind going home to see it? If you don't come, Sect Master Baili will forget about it. You." Feng Ni laughed and rubbed his right hand on Feng Qingge's little head, hiding the sadness in his eyes naturally.

So light, so light, but Feng Qingge sees it all.

As the sect master of Chaoyang Sect, he must have a lot of things to do, so he is so tired, so tired, and he is still in front of her, pretending to be happy.

With a soft smile, Feng Qingge let go of her hand and said softly, "If you sleep well, you will naturally feel refreshed. Uncle, how is Helanbo?"

She didn't care, she just asked casually, she wanted to know whether the Helan family survived safely during this year, and whether it would get better and better under the leadership of Helanbo.

His face sank slightly, Feng Ni's brows were wrinkled, but he still said: "In order to return to the family, he has accepted the rules of the Helan clan, and he has endured the punishment to become the head of the Helan family again, but... he has lost his memory and can't remember. Who are we, married Qiu He, and now, their child is about to be born."

"It's so fast, then congratulations to them. It seems that a lot of things have really happened in the more than a year I've been sleeping." Rolling up the long hair on the temples, Feng Qingge tilted her head and smiled: "What about you, uncle , Do you have someone you like, do you need me to help you get it done?"

"What do you think, your uncle, I'm alone, look at what beautiful sisters you have around you, but you can tell me about the matchmaker, otherwise you and Mu Cangyun's baby came out, and I'm still alone. Knowing that Feng Qingge was changing the subject, Feng Ni also answered.

Now, who is still in the mood to intercede and love? For other things, he was really tired and didn't want to deal with it. Helanbo can forget everything and be a coward, but he can't.

Looking at Feng Ni with pouting, Feng Qingge laughed, patted his back and said, "Got it, my uncle, Sect Master."

"Don't call me the big sect master, how can this give me the feeling of a eunuch chief executive?" Trembling all over, Feng Ni shuddered.