It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

——Feng Li must be feeling extremely happy at this moment.

Based on these three sentences alone, Young Master Lian dared to make such a conclusion.

"...The sorrow of parting is like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

"it is good--!"

The young man in white was amazed from the bottom of his heart.

"It is like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

The first half of the verse is already at the noun level, but it is not as good as the second half.

Once you recite this sentence, it will definitely be a perfect poem!

this will.

There was no longer a trace of doubt in Master Lian's eyes when he looked at Sheng Sheng.

——I didn’t expect Feng Li to have such a talent for poetry!

At the same time, a complicated look flashed in his eyes. He had a vague suspicion that Feng Li had left home so suddenly... Now, after hearing this poem that came from the heart, he was 100% sure.

——There are Feng Li from the You clan and Jiang You from the Kongsang clan. There are problems in their relationship.

Listen.

It is the sorrow of separation that cannot be cut or sorted out...

Doesn't this just show that Feng Li is in a state of confusion, and the spring water in the river is just her sorrow. This sorrow is as long as the river water, and implies the turbulence of the river water.

This kind of turbulent and surging love between young men and women is perfectly reflected in both its strength and depth!

——It’s absolutely amazing.

——Feng Li is an expert in both poetry and music!

"Hey......"

After combining the poems he remembered in his mind and expressing his sorrow about how his dog had changed, Shengsheng looked out at the river and sighed.

——Eh? Isn't this the pretty boy from the White Wing Building? Why hasn't he left yet?

Coming back to his senses, Xia Li discovered that Young Master Lian was still there, and felt somewhat confused.

She still had some impression of him, because this pretty boy had skin as smooth as jade and as white as snow.

Shengsheng glanced at herself, then looked at the other person...

——A grown man with skin whiter than Shengsheng's, so effeminate and disgusting~Ugh.

I stuck out my tongue in my heart.

Shengsheng assured that she was absolutely not jealous.

I simply think that this guy is not manly and not domineering. A man should be masculine and heroic. Shengsheng used to be so domineering... Forget it, the Spear of the Shining Star was a fake from the beginning. What's the point in saying all this?

but.

This pretty boy is either a gay or a seductress.

——If she guessed wrong, she, Xia Shengsheng, would take his surname from now on!

"Excuse me, your Excellency?"

All kinds of thoughts ran through his mind, but Shengsheng remained calm.

He nodded and asked softly.

As the saying goes, living in a place changes your spirit, and raising a family changes your body... Over the years, he has been in charge of the affairs of the Jiang Mansion and served by countless servants. He also often gets along with Di Fenghe and is taken by him to various high-level banquets.

Shengsheng's temperament is no longer the same as it was at the beginning.

That would happen.

Although she has some of the airs of a lady from an aristocratic family.

But at that time, Xia's father was a green explorer and had no time to teach his daughter manners and etiquette. Shengsheng's ladylike temperament was cultivated by Master Yu when she studied abroad on Earth.

But now...

Her every move, every frown and every smile are just like a lady from a noble family.

And she is not just an ordinary noble lady. No one would doubt that she is a prince or an emperor's daughter!

"I apologize for disturbing you."

"...I am Bai Lu, from the White Scale Clan of the Northern Territory."

Master Lian, oh! Or should I say Master Bai, responded.

He bowed to Shengsheng and his servant, being very polite.

"Bai Lu has met Miss Feng Li and Miss Lu Jiao."

"Oh? You know us?"

Shengsheng raised her eyebrows, and Jiao Nu immediately stepped forward to stand in front of the mistress.

Both women looked alert.

"know."

Mr. Bai nodded and admitted it frankly.

"Why did you come to us this time?"

"Looking at the route the two girls are taking, they seem to be heading towards the center of the Northern Territory. I guess they want to take a good tour of the Northern Country..."

Shengsheng frowned slightly but didn't respond.

She just nodded, motioning him to continue. She wanted to see what this pretty boy's intentions were.

to be frank.

Bai Lu was so handsome that she was subconsciously wary of such a good-looking man, so she didn't have a good impression of him when they first met.

"I advise you to go home now."

"Why?"

Shengsheng laughed angrily. This man's words were polite, but what he said was not polite at all.

——I came out to relax and have fun. If you tell me to go home, I will go home?

--Who are you!

Even though Lu Jiao is only at the seventh realm, Sheng Sheng has temporarily lost his magic power, and the pretty boy is a Daluo cultivator who can be regarded as an expert among experts.

But Shengsheng is not afraid of him...

Although he was in disaster, he lost all his cultivation and magical powers.

But if he really wants to fight to the death, Shengsheng can still let the energy in Jinxiu Long flow back temporarily and restore his cultivation to the peak of the sixth level. However, this will definitely have a huge impact on breaking the catastrophe.

She wouldn't use it unless it was a life-and-death situation.

Besides.

Lu Jiao also had in his hand a magic weapon bestowed by Feng and Grandma, which contained spiritual power that was no weaker than a full-strength attack from a cultivator in the Divine Mind Realm.

So Shengsheng can walk around anywhere as she pleases. Without the safety guarantee, she wouldn't dare to go out for a walk casually.

"There are two reasons."

Shengsheng asked Bai Lu why, and her tone already contained anger.

But Master Lian didn't seem to hear it, and instead he gave his reasons in an orderly manner...

"First, Miss Fengli and Miss Lu Jiao both traveled lightly."

Traveling light is an euphemism that means you haven't brought any money with you.

"......I will pay for your food and drinks on this trip. If you want to go home now, I will treat you to these."

--I see.

Shengsheng actually found it strange that the free meals in these big restaurants were too easy. At first, she didn't think it was strange, but after doing it many times without any problems, she also vaguely noticed something was wrong.

"Hmph! That's not necessary."

After labeling the pretty boy as someone who is simply being too attentive and is either a thief or a crook.

Shengsheng said proudly.

"how much is it?"

"A total of sixty-one standard Qi stones."

When Bai Lu answered like this, he felt extremely painful.

Ever since he was driven out of the Northern Territory eight hundred years ago, all of his food, clothing, training expenses, losses from fighting the enemy, expenses for exploring secret places, and so on were all earned bit by bit by himself.

Sixty-one Qi stones are by no means a small number...

It should be understood that many cultivators who have reached the fifth or sixth level of the Dao would fight to the death for a non-standard Qi Stone.

"...Sixty-one."

Shengsheng pondered for a moment.

"How about this, just round it up to 100. Go to Jiang Mansion in Chiyang City and find the chief steward Jiang Ming to claim it. Just say my name, Feng Li."

"what!"

The wealthy Sheng Sheng waved his hand indifferently.

"What? Don't worry, I won't lie to you...Write a number and I'll let Lu Jiao give you a spiritual mark."

Bai Lu was indeed shocked by Shengsheng's generosity.

Although he was the young patriarch of the Bailin clan, that was eight hundred years ago, after he was driven out of the Northern Territory. In recent years, the entire clan, including his own father, has been following the orders of that crazy woman Bai Yaoguang...

He never got a cent.

Poorer than ordinary monks!

After eight hundred years of thrift and diligence, Bai Lu's entire fortune amounted to only two hundred and thirty standard Qi stones. He had long forgotten how to write the word "extravagance".

Chapter 107 The only person in the world who is loyal in love is me, A Li!

Before becoming a great monk.

Those friends of the demon clan who were familiar with Bai Lu had no idea that he was the young chief of the Bailin clan. They all thought that he was a poor, independent cultivator with no roots or background and no money!

——Well, it seems that the first reason is not difficult for the other party.

Young Master Lian was also a decisive person and simply skipped the previous topic.

"Miss Fengli, do you know that in fifteen years it will be the Ice and Snow Festival of my White Scale Clan?"

"nature."

"Not only do I know, I am also prepared to participate when the time comes..."

When Bai Lu heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Straight down.

In fact, as early as when he confirmed that Shengsheng was going to visit the Northern Territory, he guessed that he had the idea of ​​participating in the Ice and Snow Festival. A dozen years is not too long for a cultivator, so he can just go for a stroll.

Most of the people strolling around the North at this time are preparing to participate in the celebration.

——Feng Li is no exception.

He absolutely cannot let Feng Li go to the Bailin tribe. If he steps into the tribe, then the destiny predicted by Bai Yaoguang will be unavoidable...

——You can’t let her go, you can’t let her go!

——We have to think of a way.

Got it!

The white deer thought quickly and cleverly.

"Miss Fengli only knows that the Ice and Snow Festival is grand and lively, but she doesn't know that the Ice and Snow Festival held once every thousand years actually has other intentions."

"How to say?"