Chapter 91

it's sunny.

In the busy street, people come and go, it is very lively.

Fenglingjue is walking on the street with a packet of Hawthorn sugar. From time to time, she walks into the nearby shops to have a look.

Today, he came to buy more ink for Shen Qingchen.

Walked several, Feng Ling absolutely didn't see the agreeable, had to continue to walk forward.

"Divination, fortune telling, no money if it doesn't work."

A voice echoed the peddler's cry and floated into Fengling's ears.

Biting the Hawthorn sugar, Feng Ling Jue walked forward a few steps, then walked back, and finally stopped in front of the stall with the fortune telling flag.

"Young master, do you want to count a hexagram?"

As soon as business came, the old man in the grey robe stood up and laughed askew.

Feng Ling absolutely thought about it. At last, she sat down on the bench in front of the stall, put her hands on the table, and laughed, "but don't you want money if it doesn't work?"

"Of course! I've lived and calculated for decades, and I've never been wrong. "

The old man narrowed his eyes with a smile and patted his chest.

Feng Ling Jue just felt bored, and had been very interested in the matter of earthly fortune telling, so she raised her eyebrows and said, "well, let me have a hexagram."

"Good."

The old man was about to take out the divination object. Fengling had an idea and held the old man, "forget it, test a word for me."

"I don't know what character you want to test?"

The old man stopped and turned out a piece of paper and a pen.

Feng Ling Jue holds the brush and thinks for a moment. Then she adds a word "Yuan" to the paper and pushes it to the old man.

The old man stared at the square character "Yuan" and was silent for a moment.

"How?"

Feng Ling Jue's faint smile.

The old man frowned and did not speak.

Feng Ling Jue looked up at the old man, thinking, is this afraid to be a charlatan?

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a noise not far away. It was noisy and confused. Feng lingjue copied a few pennies from her waist and dropped them on the table. Then she started to walk to the sound source.

"Young master, you should stop yourself. This word is evil."

After Feng lingjue left, the old man raised his head and spoke excitedly. However, at this time, there was no Feng lingjue, but there was more money on the table. The old man was stunned.

The sun is about to set, and the afterglow falls into the cabin in the woods. Shen Qingchen puts down his book, gets up and goes out of the room, frowning slightly. Fengling Jue says that she is going to buy pen and ink for him, but she has been there for most of the day, and she still hasn't come back. Shen Qingchen can't sit around.

Really helpless, Shen Qingchen had to go to find fenglingjue in person.

"I shouldn't have let him go alone."

Shen Qingchen thought that he had quickened his pace.

Just walked to that forest, Shen Qingchen already saw Feng lingjue who was carrying many things back at this time.

The afterglow sprawled on the slender body, and saw the bright smile again. I don't know why, Shen Qingchen's heart finally fell down.

Heart as if about to suffocate feeling also slowly disappeared.

"Why are you here?"

Biting the sugar between the teeth, Feng Ling absolutely askew head, doubt of ask a way.

"If you don't go to buy a pen and ink, how can you come back now?"

Shen Qingchen didn't answer, and his brow couldn't help wring.

Shen Qingchen doesn't know what's wrong with him. His irritability always rises without reason.

"There's a delay."

Feng Ling Jue grinned and showed her white teeth.

Shen Qingchen turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, he smelled the fragrance of women's Rouge powder on Feng lingjue's body. Suddenly, Shen Qingchen's face turned blue. His eyebrows wrinkled tightly. He turned his head and stared at Feng lingjue coldly, "are you going to Hualou again?"

Feng Ling was stunned.

"You can't carve rotten wood!"

Shen Qingchen coldly left six words, is to leave.

"Me? Rotten wood

Feng Ling Jue is in a mess in the wind. She can't help but point her finger to herself. She reacts and catches up with her.

"Shen Qingchen, stop for me."

Feng Ling Jue shouts. Unexpectedly, Shen Qingchen is walking faster and faster. Feng Ling Jue can't keep up with her physical strength after walking for a long time.

"Shen Qingchen!"

In the twilight, the brook was murmuring. They were walking along the stone road one by one. Shen Qing was expressionless and walked forward with her hands down. She didn't even look back, as if she didn't hear the cry behind her.

Fenglingjue stops and gasps for breath. After shouting for a long time, he is a little thirsty. Unexpectedly, Shen Qingchen shouts more and more. Fenglingjue is almost mad. She is about to open her mouth. Suddenly, her foot slips, and fenglingjue falls into the water.Shen Qingchen heard a plop behind him, and turned around to see fenglingjue fall into the water.

Fengling is never familiar with water. Shen Qingchen knows it. After seeing it, he immediately jumps into the water.

Body sink into the bottom of the water, Shen Qingchen hurried to find the figure of Feng lingjue, in that confused, Shen Qingchen took a hand, and then, mercilessly pulled into his arms, just want to look down carefully, that person has been closely attached up.

Shen Qingchen's body was stiff, and he quickly rose to the surface of the water.

Whoosh

the two people who hugged each other came out of the water and showed half of their bodies.

Feng Ling Jue Stubbs on Shen Qingchen and grins, "ha ha ha, I can catch you now."

"You Well

Shen Qingchen is wet all over, and the water drops drop by drop along her hair. Looking at fenglingjue hanging on her body at this time, she is helpless and angry. She reaches out her hand to caress her forehead and wipe off the water drops in front of her. She is too lazy to see fenglingjue.

Looking at Shen Qingchen's helpless appearance, Feng lingjue's heart raised an unbelievable idea.

"Shen Qingchen, are you afraid that after I go to Hualou, I will get along with other women? That's why you're so angry? "

Feng Ling Jue stretched out her hand to open Shen Qingchen's hand, looked at the pair of unshakable eyes, and asked carefully

SHEN Qingchen was silent and lowered her head, as if thinking about something.

Feng Ling Jue raised his face and looked at him seriously, "answer."

All of a sudden, Shen Qingchen reaches out his hand to hold Fengling Jue in his arms. Fengling Jue is stunned, and suddenly he hears a low and hoarse voice in his ear, "HMM."

But just a word, Feng Ling is absolutely red eyes, heart mixed flavor Chen.

He thought, does Shen Qingchen like him a little now?