Chapter 240 Love is Born
Chapter 240 Love is Born
Liu Feiyang was stunned, but looking at the weak girl beside him, he decisively agreed.
The old man nodded with satisfaction, turned around and asked Bei Ling: "Ling'er, how is that kid?"
Hearing this, Bei Ling's eyes flashed with gloom. She turned to look at Liu Feiyang and said calmly with a hint of sarcasm: "He has been beaten by Liu, Daoist Liu and thrown into the spirit beast bag."
As she spoke, she picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. Her cold expression was reflected on the surface of the tea. She lowered her head and ignored Jian Bo's surprised and stunned expression.
Jian Bo sighed. No matter what, Tian Fengchen was the Palace Master of Wentian Palace. He was actually beaten by Liu Feiyang and thrown into the spirit beast bag. Doesn't this imply that Tian Fengchen is just a beast?
"Oh, okay." The old man shifted his gaze to Liu Feiyang. His wrinkled eyes were hesitant at this moment. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he could not say anything.
Liu Feiyang's eyelashes trembled slightly. He understood what Jian Bo meant, but he didn't want to do that.
After a long stalemate, Jian Bo finally said to Liu Feiyang as if he had made a strong mental preparation: "Fellow Daoist Liu, even if Feng Chen is wrong in every way, I am the one asking the Palace Master of Tiangong now. Please let him go and heal his wounds."
Silence, deathly silence.
Xiaobai quietly shrank his neck, trying to escape the sudden stiff and cold atmosphere.
Liu Feiyang suddenly understood that although Bei Ling was a spiritual girl of Wentian Palace, seeing how Tian Fengchen treated her, there must have been many more dirty and disgusting things she had done in the past, and this was probably not the first time that Jian Bo had behaved like this.
Tian Fengchen never received a real punishment, and Bei Ling could only endure. Endurance was because he was the Palace Master, and endurance was for the sake of the overall situation. Over time, she became increasingly cold and quiet.
Finally, Liu Feiyang spoke.
"Uncle Jian, if I let him out now, what punishment will he receive?"
The old man was startled, and said dryly with his mouth open: "He is the Palace Master, I have no right to punish him." Then he glanced at Bei Ling with shame and said: "But after this incident is over, I will join forces with other people in the palace to punish him with thunder and remove him from his position as Palace Master."
The sound became smaller and smaller, and finally it was inaudible.
This was a clever statement, but Liu Feiyang sneered in his heart, thinking that this was just trying to fool a six or seven-year-old kid.
But after hearing this, Bei Ling's ears moved slightly and she turned to look at Liu Feiyang. She didn't know what to say, so she secretly pulled the corner of his clothes under the table with her little hand.
Liu Feiyang didn't want to pay attention to her. She seemed to sense it, and the slight pulling under the table suddenly stopped. After a while, a sweet voice came out:
"OK?"
The sound was like a long willow branch, tickling his heart, but he remained unmoved.
Finally, Bei Ling came over and whispered softly in his ear: "Now is not the time to waste time in a stalemate with this kind of person. Let him go, otherwise it will be difficult for Jian Bo." Her watery eyes looked at Liu Feiyang's high nose bridge, her expression gentle and fragile: "Okay, brother?"
Liu Feiyang: "..."
He suddenly felt that it was not impossible to agree to her reluctantly.
Then he took out a storage bag from his arms. Although this bag was for storage, what he piled inside was mostly those spirit beasts.
This is the first time I’ve pretended to be someone else.
A white light flashed, and a person suddenly appeared on the empty plain. It was Tian Fengchen who was released by Liu Feiyang.
His hair was disheveled, he had lost consciousness, there was a pool of black blood on his chest, and he looked as miserable as a beggar who suddenly appeared on the street.
Bei Ling glanced at him sideways, his eyes full of coldness like ice and snow. Xiao Bai and Jian Bo were both shocked, and underneath the shock there was also fear in their hearts.
Only Liu Feiyang took a look and then pondered whether to change a storage bag? This man is so dirty.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then stood there and thanked him, then immediately helped Tian Fengchen up and went into the room.
"What are you still standing there for? Come and help me!"
Xiaobai jumped up from the stone bench with an "oh" and hurried to the room to help Tian Fengchen heal his injuries.
A breeze blew by, and the tea in front of Bei Ling had lost its heat. She reached out for the teacup with a calm expression and drank it slowly.
When the tea cools down, the bitter taste is gone and all that's left is a bitter taste in the throat.
Liu Feiyang reached out to grab the tea, and Bei Ling looked up with a puzzled look.
He smiled slightly and said, "Open your mouth and close your eyes."
Bei Ling was puzzled, but she did as she was told and opened her little mouth. She didn't know why, but she felt a little nervous.
Rough fingers gently stroked her lips, and she licked them lightly with her tongue.
It was a bit salty, and she seemed to hear the man chuckle softly. She was a little angry and bit it.
Her mouth was full of sweetness. She opened her eyes suddenly, and there was a round coconut candy in her mouth. The sweetness rushed into her heart.
"this?"
Liu Feiyang smiled and said, "You drank too much cold tea. Eat some candy to wash away the bitterness."
Hearing this, Bei Ling's nose suddenly felt sore. She didn't know why, but even though the man in front of her didn't say anything to comfort her or even tell her that he liked her, he still made ripples in her heart so easily.
It's so unfair and so foul.
She tilted her head to quickly calm herself down, glanced at the room that Jian Bo had just helped Tian Fengchen into, her eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow that was neither thick nor light on her white jade face.
"Stop being so funny. Let's pack up and go. I'll take you to get the key to the ladder."
Liu Feiyang nodded lightly and glanced at her, still feeling a little worried.
Although Bei Ling has managed to return to his original appearance and has not turned into a seven or eight-year-old child, he is still visibly weak and pale.
"Can you physically handle it?"
Bei Ling was slightly stunned, and it took her a while to realize that he was worried about her. She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. This was the first word of concern he had shown her since she was rescued.
She forced herself to cheer up and said with a smile: "I am asking the Heavenly Palace Spiritual Girl, what is there that I cannot bear?"
Liu Feiyang looked at her for a few times, which made her feel a little embarrassed. Finally, he said lightly: "But before you were a spiritual girl, you were still Bei Ling."
The sound was like a breeze passing by or water flowing over a stream, without any response.
If she hadn't been so sharp-eared, she would have thought it was an illusion. Liu Feiyang also felt that he couldn't help but say something inappropriate, so he coughed a few times and looked at Bei Ling: "Where should we go to get the key to the ladder you mentioned?"
The girl's face was also burning at this time. She responded softly and said, "The key to the ladder is hidden under the spiritual water spring in the back mountain of Wentian Palace."
Liu Feiyang raised his eyebrows: "Are all the hidden things in the Heavenly Palace so casual?"
Bei Ling ignored him and stood up, enjoying the sweet taste in her mouth. She said with a smile, "Yes, because when I first received the key and became a spirit girl, I was unhappy, so I used it to skip stones on the lake."
She leaned in closer to look at Liu Feiyang and smiled, "Don't mention it. Although the key is ordinary, it is very useful for skipping stones on the water. I have used it to skip 21 stones."
The smug look in her eyes made Liu Feiyang laugh and cry. He wondered how he had been so blind at the beginning to think that this was a cold and aloof queen? The sacred and inviolable ice lotus in the snow?
This is clearly a child who never grows up.
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