God's Domain Flying Snow

Chapter 204: Late Night Secret Business Talk Returning Home (2)
Si Shen was surprised, and just about to drink, he saw Feixue's clear outline in the mirror, and the figure beside Feixue, asking for warmth, also attracted Sishen's full attention, the expression on his face Condensation followed.

Jiang Mufeng was also a little surprised, because the slightly familiar face that appeared in the mirror couldn't help muttering something with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"So that's how it is." Is it really destined?Jiang Mufeng looked at Feixue in the mirror and smiled lightly, but it was just a one-time relationship, what kind of fate would lead to such a relationship?
"Where is that place?" The figure in the mirror was so clear that Si Shen looked at Jiang Mufeng with a cold tone.

Where?Compared with the location, Jiang Mufeng cared more about the two people in the picture, he had seen Feixue before, but the person who was with Feixue made him frown slightly.

"I'm asking you something, are you deaf?" Si Shen, who spoke in an unhappy tone, stared at Jiang Mufeng with vicious eyes, it is not difficult to see his displeasure, but Jiang Mufeng sighed indifferently .

In fact, there is nothing to care about. That person, after all, can only be a short-lived bloom. You should feel that it is the person who cares, and the one who is sad in the end...

"You..." Jiang Mufeng was about to say something to Sishen, but a sudden thought made him turn around suddenly, and he touched the mirror with a flustered movement. The next moment, the flow of the screen made Jiang Mufeng stunned Eyes wide open.

"What are you? What are you doing?" Suddenly seeing Jiang Mufeng in exchange for a person who seems to be immersed in his own world, but Si Shen kept thinking about what he saw just now, so he eagerly wanted to know what Feixue was doing now. The position she was in was impossible because of Jiang Mufeng's relationship.

"Hey!" Si Shen stretched out his hand to catch Jiang Mufeng in front of him, but before he touched Jiang Mufeng, the outstretched hand seemed to be tapped by something, so Si Shen hurriedly put it away. When he came back, he glared at Jiang Mufeng with some annoyance.

Immersed in his own world, Jiang Mufeng had never indulged so seriously before, his outstretched hand kept brushing across the mirror, in such a hurry, he seemed a little flustered, until he grabbed something out.

It was just an action, but another scene appeared on the mirror. The project in full swing was coming to an end. The figure of Fire King Ji was so clear that Si Shen was stunned. Then Jiang Mufeng waved his hand, and the mirror changed. He turned in one direction, and what was resolutely reflected in it was that alluring face.

Si Shen raised his eyebrows, then glanced at Jiang Mufeng, whose eyes were shining with joy, and couldn't help but take a closer look at the man in the mirror, except for the face that was more charming than a woman , he didn't see any difference, but when the man's eyes suddenly moved over and smiled at them in the mirror, even Si Shen couldn't help but took two steps back.

How is this going?The feeling of being scrutinized made Si Shen feel unhappy and turned cold, squinting his eyes and staring at the figure that appeared in the mirror, but Jiang Mufeng couldn't help but leaned forward long ago, holding the mirror face. happy.

"Ah Ling..." Jiang Mufeng couldn't believe it, this is the so-called nowhere to be found, did it take no effort at all?If so, how can he thank God for his talent!
"Brother..."

Unexpectedly, he could still hear a response. Si Shen looked around and didn't notice the popularity, so he looked warily at the chuckling figure in the mirror with a suspicious expression on his face.

Yao Jiling stood on the corridor, looking at the transparent scene in front of him, his eyes stayed on Sishen for a while, and then he smiled knowingly.

What a nice person!It's just that the face is not very pleasing, but it matches that child very well. Thinking like this, Yao Jiling couldn't help turning his eyes to Jiang Mufeng who was at the side. With that familiar face, he could only hold his hand firmly. Only by making fists can he control the surging emotions that are almost surging out.

"A-Ling, A-Ling!" Jiang Mufeng didn't expect to be able to hear Yao Jiling's words. In this way, the space between the two people is connected, isn't it?This made Jiang Mufeng secretly cast spells to cross the distance of space, but in the end he always hit a wall.

"Brother, you are still the same." Because of Jiang Mufeng's actions, he chuckled, and Yao Ji's spirit softened.

"A Ling..." Why?Since you are willing to talk to him, why don't you want to see him?Why do everything possible to stop it?Why?Jiang Mufeng didn't understand, his eyes were moist, he looked at the Yao Jiling who had been away for so many years, the conversation at this moment was like a long-awaited dream.

Under Jiang Mufeng's scorching gaze as if he was about to engrave the Yaojiling into his bone marrow, the Yaojiling also looked at Jiang Mufeng carefully. When he saw the wheelchair Jiang Mufeng was sitting on, his eyes flickered sadly. After a touch of sadness, the mournful look was reflected in Jiang Mufeng's eyes, and then it turned into a kind of pain.

"It's not anyone's fault." There has never been right or wrong, it just happened, that's all, no one needs to be responsible for these things, even if someone should be responsible, that person shouldn't be him.Jiang Mufeng looked at Yao Jiling, trying hard to prove something, but the expression on Yao Jiling's face became even more sad.

"Since senior brother has said so, don't be stubborn anymore! Let's...let go!" Yao Jiling said so, but Jiang Mufeng shook his head vigorously.

"I can't let it go. If you can let it go, you won't avoid me for so many years, you won't do so many things, you won't..." Jiang Mufeng looked up at Yao Jiling, thinking of passing by the New Year. However, my heart throbbed with pain.

"A Ling, come back with me!" Returning to the place where they lived together, and starting everything from scratch, Jiang Mufeng looked at Yao Jiling expectantly in his heart.

go back?Yao Jiling smiled and lowered his head, feeling that those two words were so heavy, how could he say them so easily?He... can't go back.

When he raised his head again, Yao Jiling put his hand on the mirror. With such a gentle movement, Jiang Mufeng thought about it. Before he could think about it, he stretched out his hand, but he couldn't grasp anything. Mu Feng's mood became even more anxious.

"Brother, don't worry about me, just treat Ah Ling as dead!" At the same time that Yao Jiling finished speaking, he touched the mirror with his palm, and the originally clear picture instantly became blurred, and then became blank. , making Jiang Mufeng's eyes widen, and then roared wildly.

"Aling!"

That call penetrated the sky and reached the depths of the atrium. The beating heart was throbbing as if it was about to jump out of the chest, causing the demon priest to put his hands on his chest involuntarily.

How long?Feeling the beating of the heart so deeply is proof of living.Yao Jiling didn't know, and didn't want to know anymore, this long-lost side made his dead heart seem to come back to life, how could he let go of such care?Brother, you really underestimated your own influence.

It's just that it's safe to do so!With senior brother's temperament, he will definitely find him non-stop, and when that time comes...

Yao Jiling raised his head and looked at the Canghai Passage in front of him. The towering furnace body and the intricate formation on the ground made him smile softly. The enchanting and beautiful smile attracted everyone's suspicious eyes and brought The obsessive light made Huo Wangji frowned, and Doudou who came after him looked confused.

But Yao Jiling smiled to himself indifferently, his smile was so bright that the spirit pearl hidden in his sleeve pocket also stirred up, and the place called Tongling Mountain was gradually covered by dark clouds, Only a faint light remained.

Compared with the haze in the deep mountains, the warm sun in the afternoon in the small town in the south of the Yangtze River added a touch of warmth to this winter, and also let Jiang Mufeng's cold heart rise with a ray of hope.

(End of this chapter)