deadly mantra

Chapter 448 The man who fell from the clouds

"In that case, you've had enough fun, get up." Ji Fanyin took the letter and walked to the tree in the courtyard.

The place where I usually spend most of my time suddenly lost its fun and became as cold and cold as winter.

She frowned slightly, took two steps forward, and lay down on Shui Qingchen's rocking chair. His body temperature seemed to still remain on it.

Cang Lie didn't dare to be angry or speak. He stood up slowly while holding on to the wall. He put one hand on his hips and the other to rub his legs. The soles of his feet felt as if they had stepped into an ant hole, or as if they had been shocked by electricity. They were numb and painful every time they moved forward. Take a step and your body will tremble.

After moving to the tree with great difficulty, Cang Lie held on to the edge of the table, slowly sat down on the round stool, and looked to the side.

It was a letter written by Shui Qingchen himself. He thought that given Shui Qingchen's weight in the young master's heart, the young master would be so nervous that he would not wait to open it.

However, the time for a stick of incense has passed.

His legs and feet have slowly regained their intuition.

And his master...

Still haven't opened the letter.

Not only did she not tear it open, she held it high and faced the moonlight, squinting one eye, looking over and over, and playing with the thing in her hand carelessly, as if it was just an unimportant thing.

Cang Lie silently stared at her beautiful face under the moonlight, doubts slowly showing in his eyes.

He can't read her.

I never understood her.

He suddenly remembered what Shui Qingchen said when trying to stay: "The one I can't live without is me."

This sentence has always made Cang Lie feel strange. The person who left first actually said that he was the one who couldn't live without him.

And those who stay...

Apart from those few indifferent complaints, it seemed that he had no intention of chasing him down and kidnapping him back.

Obviously last night, the two of them were as inseparable as Siamese twins, and no one could even think of breaking them apart.

Is the little master acting again?
The weight of Shui Qingchen in her heart is not as important as what she shows?

Cang Lie could only think so.

Ji Fanyin suddenly spoke:
"My mother is very beautiful. She is the kind of girl who... at first glance, you can tell that she was born into a wealthy family. She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is a well-known talented woman. In addition to barbarism and martial arts, she is very beautiful. , she knows everything.

She is a lady from a well-known family, and she doesn't know martial arts, so it's nothing. This idea is not only hers, but also her family and fiancé think so.

Yes, with her family background and her fiancé's status in the world, no one dares to touch her. "

Cang Lie's eyes jumped, he came back to his senses, and was stunned.

This was the first time he heard these things and words.

Ji Fanyin blinked, looked at the moonlight, and said:
"She was once the white moonlight in every young man's heart in Qixia City.

Noble, pure, elusive. "

She moved her eyes very slowly and turned to look at Cang Lie:

"One is the legitimate daughter of a high-ranking family, and the other is a storyteller living at the bottom. Cang Lie, tell me, it will be difficult for these two people to communicate with each other in this life."

Cang Lie pondered for a moment, then pretended to be calm and replied:
"Unless one falls from the clouds to the bottom, or the other suddenly gains power and rises to the top."

Ji Fanyin smiled lightly and looked up at the bright moon, as if looking through it to somewhere in the distance:
"The fall must have hurt a lot."

Cang Lie:

"Owner……"

Ji Fanyin put a smile on her face and said crisply:
"I met him. Back then, at the gate of hell, he was the storyteller who helped my mother."

Cang Lie smiled cooperatively:

"Oh? Since you are a benefactor, you must compensate me properly."

Ji Fanyin smiled slightly:
"When I saw Bai Weng, I suddenly wanted to see another old person again."

Cang Lie stood up and asked:
"Who does the master want to see?"

Ji Fanyin's eyes flickered, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, as cold as frost, as cold as ice, and he said word by word:
"That year, the person who pushed my mother down from a high place and ruined her peace of life. Liao San!"

(End of this chapter)