Ling Tianfeng stared at Ouyang Feifei in a daze, not moving an inch. In his eyes, there was no one other than the beautiful woman who was within reach.

This world seemed to only exist for Ling Tianfeng and Ouyang Feifei, the rest were just supporting characters and fodder, such a clear gaze pierced through the cycle of reincarnation, yes, my love, you pass through Dingdang's hall, my eyes followed you closely, for a lifetime.

She didn't understand why a young master from a foreign land would look at her in such a way. It was his first time seeing Ouyang Feifei in such a way. This wasn't the kind of lecherous look a man would have when looking at a beautiful woman. It was the kind of look that would only appear when a loved one whom he hadn't seen for a long time was reunited.

Ouyang Feifei was also confused by Ling Tianfeng's gaze. She did not know where this sea of clear water came from. However, she did not feel displeased when he stared straight at her. Instead, she felt that she was very familiar with her, very normal.

Sister Yun didn't want this kind of direct confrontation to continue. It felt very clear, and this kind of feeling shouldn't appear in the Female Branch. What should have appeared on the Piaoxiang Restaurant were silver notes and Yan Qing. Although Ouyang Feifei was not really a girl, but this environment was not right. It's like, upstairs in a mess, wheezing and wheezing, but downstairs in a pure, clear picture play, the male and female protagonists are using their eyes to transmit love.

The woman was a panda. She couldn't take it anymore.

"Cough!" Sister Yun's cough interrupted the subtle connection.

Ling Tianfeng regained his senses, realizing that he had lost control of himself. He smiled at Ouyang Feifei and said: "I have long heard that Miss Fei Fei looks like a fairy and his zither arts are superb.

Sister Yun thought: I'm finished, this brat is really courting death. There aren't even ten men from the six nations that can make Fei Fei play solo, this brat is really asking for trouble, isn't he? What a joke, what kind of status does my family have as a Zither Fairy? She is famous even in the six nations, and you actually got her to solo you when you came, that's truly wishful thinking.

Ouyang Feifei had wanted to refuse, but when she saw the sincerity and desire in Ling Tianfeng's eyes, her lips slightly opened, and the words of rejection became: "Sir, you flatter me. Please follow Fei Fei upstairs."

After Ouyang Feifei finished speaking, she took a light step forward, and gracefully walked upstairs with Ling Tianfeng. Ling Tianfeng stood behind her, smelling the familiar fragrance off her body, and seeing her butt that was becoming more and more round, she started to daydream.

When Sister Yun saw the two of them go upstairs, she stared blankly for a while. Then, she muttered to herself, "This world has started to become unimaginable."

In fact, Sister Yun's words were wrong. This world had always been unfathomable.

Ling Tianfeng followed Ouyang Feifei into her room. The place was filled with the usual light rice color separation style, it was very warm, and very pure and clear. It was just like before, when he was still in a daze, he returned to the days when she lived with the Zither Fairy.

"Little Lan, do you like osmanthus cake?" Ouyang Feifei took the cake and gave it to Ling Tianfeng.

"Not really, but I like the osmanthus cake my wife gave me." Ling Tianfeng laughed slyly.

Ouyang Feifei laughed and scolded: "Little girl, you only know how to be talkative, how can I have a servant as shameless as you?"

Ling Tianfeng chuckled, "Thank you for your praise."

Ouyang Feifei shivered: "Am I praising you?"

Those days when he shared a bed with Ouyang Feifei, those days when he blocked her wild bees and butterflies' pursuit, how many young masters' literary talents flew around but they were nothing in Ling Tianfeng's eyes, were all burnt to ashes by him. Those days when she was scolding her sister and her daughter while Ouyang Feifei was busy, those days when she took the opportunity to take a bath and eat her tofu when she stealthily peeked at her in-laws. They were like meatballs that had disappeared without a trace.

Time rolled on, flowers bloomed, the sun rose and the moon sank.

Where's Qing Qing? Fading, or getting thicker?

Thinking? Was it faint, or was it condensed into marrow?

"Sir, why is it that Fei Fei thinks you're a nice person? Have we met before?" Ouyang Feifei was unable to fuse the current Ling Tianfeng with the Little Lan of the past, but the smell and feeling of him was extremely familiar, something that could only exist after a day and night.

Ling Tianfeng looked at Ouyang Feifei's eyes, those beautiful clear eyes that were as clear as pearls, and muttered: "If Qing Er was long, then wouldn't it be in the morning and evening, and if the sky was clear and old, you and I would be like a winged bird."

Ouyang Feifei's slim body trembled slightly as she looked at Ling Tianfeng in disbelief. This man had a handsome face and dark eyes. This poem was recited to her by Little Blue. Although it didn't rhyme very well, Ouyang Feifei remembered it clearly, especially the first two lines: If the two suns were long, how could they be in the morning and evening? To the amazement of her Lingyun Ghost, she even composed a song to play with this poem.

"Little Lan?!" Ouyang Feifei said.

"Wife, you finally remembered me. I thought you forgot about me just because you had a newbie." Ling Tianfeng's eyes were filled with tears of excitement, she walked forward and grabbed Ouyang Feifei's small hand.

"Is it really you?" From... Tai... Thailand is back? " Ouyang Feifei had no idea about Thailand, but Ling Tianfeng had said a few times, it was a place where men could turn into women, and women into men. Although Ouyang Feifei did not really believe it, she remembered it.

Ling Tianfeng nodded heavily. "It's me, it's really me. Wife, are you okay? Do you know how much I've missed you these past few months? Without you by my side, I often have nightmares about you and a pretty boy running away, scaring me so much that I had to scuttle off in the middle of the night to face the bright moon until daybreak, think about your beautiful face and the world's most moving zither music, and make up my mind to become a man quickly and return to marry you and your wife. Now that I have finally returned, are you happy? "

Ouyang Feifei indeed felt that the handsome guy in front of him looked unfamiliar, but it felt very familiar. The lines he was reciting were unique and unique, no one could fake it, and it was impossible for them to listen to them from a distance. If he was not an impersonator, could he really be Little Lan?

Moreover, his words were so melodious and moving that even Ouyang Feifei, a beautiful woman who was used to listening to men's sweet words, couldn't help but feel her heart palpitate with eagerness. But how could a woman become a man? This was simply too inconceivable. There was also that country called Thailand. Was there a way to become a girl or something? How could she turn a woman into a man? With the limitations of Ouyang Feifei's era of thinking, she could not imagine such a procedure.

"I'm happy, but I just can't get used to it. I thought you had something important to take care of, so I left, but who knew that you would actually turn into a man. Little Lan, you're too impatient." Ouyang Feifei really couldn't get used to it. Back then, when she was a cute and mischievous girl, it was natural for her to sleep, sleep, and cuddle with Ouyang Feifei. But now, Ling Tianfeng's hands were on her hands and her heart was beating erratically.

Ling Tianfeng felt Ouyang Feifei slightly exert strength and wanted to take his hand, but Ling Tianfeng was a man now and had a lot of strength. She tried twice without success and gave up.

"Fei Fei, do you know, I have something important to do. To me, becoming a man to marry you is the biggest thing that I can do, it's even bigger than the heavens. I didn't lose my cool. I had to think carefully to make up my mind. I have forgotten the fact that I was a woman. I am a man. My name is Ling Tianfeng, but as long as you are willing, you can call me whatever you want. "

Ling Tianfeng paused for a moment, then held her other soft hand in his palm and sincerely said: "Fei Fei, becoming a man is truly very painful, to the point where if something goes wrong, one's life will end in hell. But I am not afraid, nor do I cower.

Ouyang Feifei was most afraid of answering him like that, but she still went along with him and lured him to say it: "What, what is it?"

Ling Tianfeng said very straightforwardly: "It's you. I think about what you said in my heart, 'As long as you become a man, I'll be your wife." This is my strongest belief, in order to be able to marry you, I am not even afraid of the dangers of pain. Now, I have become a laborer, my wife, I will never let you leave me. " After Ling Tianfeng finished speaking, he used Ouyang Feifei's beautiful body to embrace his. Ling Tianfeng was intoxicated by the wonderful feeling of hugging Ouyang Feifei, he closed his eyes, isolating himself from the outside world.

Ling Tianfeng was at a loss on what to do. Ouyang Feifei had seen many men, but none of them were as bold as Ling Tianfeng. Not even he. Why, why wasn't Ling Tianfeng rejecting him, and why didn't she think of that person?

Ouyang Feifei's mind was in a mess, like a ball of wool that had been played by a kitten for a long time.

"Little Lan's shoulder is so broad. Leaning on it is truly very comfortable, very peaceful and at ease. But, am I really going to marry him?" A question arose in Ouyang Feifei's heart, but she immediately answered herself, "How can I do that? Yi Baiyu, that god-like man, is gentle, refined, and unfathomable. His eyes are always calm and clear, but the smile on his lips is very warm. Little Lan is a man now, but when I thought about how she was a girl before, how can I marry a man that is a woman in essence? Also, the mission I have on me, is that I can't marry anyone. The greatness of Zither Fairy lies in that she belongs to the six nations and not to herself … " Ouyang Feifei was still a Zither Fairy after all, so she quickly found a way out of her confusion.

But how could she harm Little Lan? She became a man because of her. She considered herself as the only one who believed in herself, so could it be that she wanted to tell him, 'I'm sorry, I don't love you. I've always treated you as my sister. Those words are just a joke. Besides, I already have someone I love. ' "Is that so?" What kind of blow would that do to her? No one could predict.

Just as Ouyang Feifei was frowning, a thought flashed through her mind.

"Little Lan." Ouyang Feifei did not leave Ling Tianfeng's shoulder. It was very comfortable being hugged like this by him, and Ling Tianfeng was also enjoying the fragrance of her beautiful hair.

"Hmm? What's the matter, wife? " Ling Tianfeng casually replied as he hugged Ouyang Feifei's arms tightly.

"Can you relax a little? I... I'm a little out of breath. "

"Oh, I'm sorry. I missed you so much that I wanted to rub you into my body, fuse you together, and never part with you again. Without you, I would have nothing left. Just how good would it be to hug you like this for the rest of my life. " Ling Tianfeng pretended to be pitiful, but Ling Tianfeng knew about Ouyang Feifei's weak point and kept on acting like she was pitiful. Even if Ouyang Feifei had other men, he couldn't bear to hurt him.

Ling Tianfeng loosened his grip a little, but still carried Ouyang Feifei in her arms.

"Little Lan, you know my identity. For my country, I can't marry someone else so early. "Also, do you know that I have my own criteria for choosing a husband? Although I can agree to marry you, you must fulfill my criteria." Although Ouyang Feifei's voice was soft, it was extremely loud.

Ling Tianfeng gently yet firmly kissed Ouyang Feifei's ear, and muttered: "No matter what standard it is, I will definitely work hard to achieve it! Say it. "