Even if he is regarded as a double, he has never insulted him, and he has never experienced those nightmares again. The woman gave him respect from the outside world and gave him good clothes and good food. He didn't have to please anyone except one person.

Compared with the past, he is living in heaven.

Sipping his lips, he gave up waiting, was about to leave, suddenly heard footsteps through the rain, into the ear.

Hearing the sound and lifting his eyes, a man came slowly from the rain curtain. He was wearing a long robe with the color of snow. The dark lines floating on the cloth made him walk around as if there were water waves flowing and floating out of the dust. They are indeed eight points alike, but when they see each other, they look for the fire and hang their heads unnaturally.

It's hard to paint skin but bone. That's all it means.

At first glance, a man's facial features are not very amazing, but he has clear lines, cool eyes and straight back. His temperament, with his unique pride. He was not afraid of anyone, even if he was a prisoner.

His life experience, cultivation and ability are enough to make him respected. And if he would, even the woman would make a secret promise to his heart.

It turns out that is the gap.

Seeker is ashamed of himself. He lowers his head and opens his body.

Holding an oil paper umbrella, Yue Fusang slowly walked up to him and thrust his shoulder in front of him. At that moment, he said lightly, "don't fall in love with Manjusri." The voice line is deep and elegant. As good as the silk and satin, it flicks across the surface. After a moment's hesitation, he looks up in amazement. The man has gone far with his umbrella.

His back is straight, and the rain can't cover up his outgoing temperament. In the distance, clusters of green bamboos are rattling with the wind. And he seems to be the embodiment of those bamboos.

What do you mean by his words? Is it a warning? Or -

Xunfeng's hands were tight and loose, and he was in the same place for a long time, as if he let out a force, those inexplicable hatred, with the light rain, disappeared in the humid air. Quietly, like him, there is no sense of existence.

"You are here. The Pope asked you where you are today. It's raining. Hurry in!"

In a daze, the steady and soft female voice sounded behind him. An oil paper umbrella was raised over his head, looking back, looking up along the porcelain white delicate wrist, I saw that the woman's face was peaceful, her black and white eyes were clear, as if I could see her heart at once.

She was also loyal to the woman.

I do not know why, looking at her eyes, looking for the burning heart sharp jump, a feeling of indescribable, in the bottom of my heart filled with open.

Mirror Si is not comfortable to see by him, side head dodges his line of sight, light voice urges: "seek to burn childe, fast forward, rain more and more big."

The drizzle, gradually to the trend of heavy rain, looking for burning slightly nodded, "OK."

In front of her, he easily took the umbrella in her hand and said, "let me support it. How can I let Jingsi girl support it for me? Let's go."

Jingsi was blushed by his saying, and when he walked into the rain curtain with his head down, he suddenly felt that there was something different in finding the burning childe. As if -

the previously suppressed cowardice and fear in the heart disappeared in an instant.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he was ordered by Su Kui to move out of the main hall and live in the side hall on the right.