After Liu Ying left, Tao Jingyi left along the path. The weather on the mountain was changeable, and before walking a few steps, the sky suddenly darkened. Seeing that a rain was coming, Tao Jingyi hurriedly quickened his pace.
The heavy rain came as soon as it was said, and after a while, the bean-sized raindrops fell down. Tao Jingyi raised his arms, using his sleeves to shield the raindrops on his cheeks.
A layer of light blue mist is shrouded between the sky and the earth, as if covered with a layer of light gauze. Between the layers of green shadows, a corner of the pavilion is faintly exposed, which can temporarily shield the wind and rain.
Tao Jingyi raised his sleeves and rushed towards the gazebo. It's just that she covered her face with her sleeves and didn't notice that there were already people in the gazebo.
The man turned his back to the quiet path, with his hands behind his back, looking at the blue peaks that were mostly covered by mountain fog.
He was wearing a green shirt, which almost blended with the light blue rain and mist, and the soft hem was gently swayed by the breeze, like rippling blue water waves.
He has long black hair, which is tied with a wooden hairpin, half **** and half loose. The breeze kissed his forehead, lifted his thin forehead hair, revealing a pair of indifferent eyebrows and eyes.
Tao Jingyi flicked the water droplets from his sleeves and rushed into the pavilion, his eyes met his eyebrows unexpectedly.
The expression on her face obviously froze for a moment, and it was obviously too late to walk in at this moment.
Tao Jingyi stopped shaking the water droplets, and instead held his own long sleeve, gently wringing out the water stains.
A small stream of transparent water trickled down between her fingers and slowly dripped onto the ground. From the beginning to the end, a line of sight fell on Tao Jingyi.
Tao Jingyi let go of the crumpled sleeves in his hand, thought for a while, took a step forward, imitated Liu Ying and the others, and bent over to salute: "Tao Jingyi has seen Master Feng."
"You don't need to be too polite." Feng Linzhi's voice was as indifferent as his eyes, without any emotion.
Tao Jingyi straightened his body, hesitated for a moment, raised his head, and met those brown eyes.
It was a pair of eyes without any emotion.
There is no emotion, no desire, no sadness or joy, even if her figure is reflected in the eyes, it can't cause the slightest wave.
Those are the eyes of God, abandoning all the joys, sorrows, joys, emotions and desires of the world, and looking down on all living beings from above.
Naturally, Tao Jingyi was just one of many beings, nothing special.
Tao Jingyi looked away, and as long as she looked at Shang Feng Linzhi's emotionless eyes, her heart felt like someone had stabbed her with a knife, a dull pain.
Just after she looked away, there was finally a slight ripple in those brown eyes, Feng Linzhi frowned slightly imperceptibly, and looked at the girl in front of him without blinking.
The girl's whole body was drenched, and the thin gauze was attached to her body, outlining her exquisite curves. In the late autumn weather, it will inevitably be cold when it rains. A gust of wind blows into the gazebo, bringing in cold rain. She folded her arms subconsciously and shivered involuntarily all over.
Feng Linzhi suddenly felt an urge to take off his outer robe and wrap the delicate body tightly, warming her with his own body temperature.
In fact, he did so, and by the time he realized it, the robe with his body temperature had already been draped over Tao Jingyi's body.
Tao Jingyi turned his head in shock, his bright black eyes were full of disbelief.
The material of Feng Linzhi's outer robe is excellent, with delicate tentacles, and it is also light to wear on the body. There is still a warm touch on the robe, which is the body temperature left by Feng Linzhi on the robe.
Even if he gets rid of the emotions and desires and becomes cold, he still has a mortal body. Tao Jingyi's breath was even tainted with his aura.
With a hint of expectation, she called softly: "The wind is coming to an end."
Feng Linzhi didn't respond at all, but was still looking at her with a look of inquiry in his eyes.
"You still remember me, don't you?" Tao Jingyi asked nervously, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly.
"Why don't I remember you." Feng Linzhi asked back.
"Do you really remember me?" Tao Jingyi asked happily, but his eyes gradually turned red.
He still remembers her!
He has not forgotten her!
She wanted to cry, but also wanted to laugh. For a moment, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but she held the corner of her clothes tightly, looking at a loss, and softly called: "The wind is coming to an end."
But in the next second, she couldn't laugh anymore, because Feng Linzhi suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck.
Tao Jingyi's eyes widened in astonishment, and the smile he just raised couldn't help but froze on his face: "Wind..."
"Whoever gave you the privilege can directly call this deity by his first and last name." Feng Linzhi's indifferent voice was like a sharp knife, piercing straight into Tao Jingyi's heart.
"That's how I called you before." Tao Jingyi explained with difficulty.
"The past is the past, and the present is the present. I am honored as the leader of a sect, how can I allow a little girl to call her first name directly. Calling the leader by the first name is a capital offense." Feng Linzhi tightened his fingers slightly.
Tao Jingyi frowned uncomfortably, reached out and grabbed his wrist, trying to remove the iron arm from his neck.
But Feng Linzhi's strength was too great, no matter how hard she struggled, it would be as futile as an ant shaking a tree.
Tao Jingyi breathed less and less fresh air, her cheeks flushed little by little, and her vision of Feng Linzhi gradually became blurred.
In a trance, it seemed that a look of pain crossed Feng Linzhi's face.
Is it an illusion?
Now he has no feelings, so how can he feel pain...
Tao Jingyi's eyes were full of scattered lights and shadows. She tried her best to stay awake and glanced at the **** the ground.
It is the willow warbler who has gone and returned.
Liu Ying remembered that there was one more thing she hadn't told Tao Jingyi, so she hurriedly returned along the original road, and found this place all the way, but she didn't expect to bump into the scene where Feng Linzhi almost strangled Tao Jingyi to death.
She rushed over quickly, knelt down in front of Feng Linzhi, crying bitterly and begging him to let go.
If Feng Linzhi really strangled Tao Jing to death, one day when he wakes up, he will be in great pain and regret.
Seeing that the wind was coming to an end, Liu Ying not only did not let go, but tightened her fingers tighter and tighter, her heart jumped up nervously, her face was as pale as snow with fright.
She didn't care about anything else, stretched out her hand, pulled Feng Linzhi's clothes, and said loudly: "Master, you can't kill Miss Tao, you will regret it in the future, you will definitely regret it..."
Feng Linzhi looked down at Liu Ying, whose face was covered with tears, and said in a deep voice, "All living beings in the world are nothing but ants, and life and death are all in the midst of my thoughts. Tell me, why do you regret it?"
"Because..." Liu Ying raised her head, looked at Tao Jingyi, who was about to suffocate, and at Feng Linzhi, who was expressionless, with a look of hesitation.
Seeing Tao Jingyi's breathing gradually weakened, and her life was about to die, Liu Ying decided to risk being punished by the high priest, and gritted her teeth and said, "Because you love Miss Tao deeply, if you kill her, one day, you will be killed." You will regret it!"
This sentence was like a thunderbolt out of thin air, and it hit Feng Linzhi's ear unexpectedly. Feng Linzhi's complexion changed slightly, his brown eyes set off turbulent waves, and the strength of his fingers gradually loosened, and he repeated Liu Ying's words in a low voice: "I love her deeply..."
"Yes, you love her deeply." The matter has come to this point, Liu Ying has completely given up, "Do you still remember? After you planned to kill Duan Hongying, you entrusted the Flower God Sect to Lin Luoan , and you took Miss Tao away from this place. Traveling all over the world, seeing all the mountains and rivers, this is what you said yourself. You said that there is nothing else in this life, but that every sun rises and moon sets, there will be Tao The girl is always by your side."
"Swim all over the world, see all the mountains and rivers..." Feng Linzhi recited this sentence silently, but it was a common sentence, but it was like a spell that could not be lingered.
There was a faint sharp pain, spreading from the limbs, this pain forced Feng Linzhi, and he had to let go of his hand.
As soon as Feng Linzhi let go, Tao Jingyi's body had no support, and slowly collapsed.
"Miss Tao, are you alright?" Liu Ying quickly crawled over to support Tao Jingyi.
A large amount of fresh air rushed into Tao Jingyi's mouth, and she coughed violently. It took a long time before the feeling of dizziness subsided.
After she could see clearly in front of her eyes, she turned her gaze to Feng Linzhi.
Feng Linzhi fell to the ground because of the pain of retrograde meridians. His limbs curled up, and his palms pressed tightly against his heart. Even so, he still couldn't resist the wave after wave of pain, like overwhelming mountains and seas.
"The wind is coming to an end!" Tao Jingyi quickly walked over and helped him up. A hand suddenly stretched out from behind, and ruthlessly pulled her away from Feng Linzhi's side.
"Stay away from him!" Lin Luoan shouted angrily. His face was faintly pale, obviously because Feng Linzhi's pain of chanting the meridian retrogradely affected him.
Tao Jingyi fell to the ground, staring at Lin Luoan in a daze.
Lin Luoan took out a calming pill, fed it to Feng Linzhi, and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, brother, it won't hurt anymore. If you feel uncomfortable, I can help you forget her. Forget about her completely."
When Lin Luoan said this, he glanced at Tao Jingyi.
There were tears in the corners of Tao Jingyi's eyes, and his eyes fell on Feng Linzhi. Feng Linzhi was lying on the ground, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep. What Lin Luoan said, I don't know how many words he listened to.
"Clean up, I'll arrange for someone to take you down the mountain." Lin Luoan raised her eyes and looked at Tao Jingyi, "You have also seen that if you stay in the Flower God Sect, one day you will harm your senior brother."
"I'll go." Tao Jingyi gritted his teeth with a pale complexion.
"I hope you promise that you will never appear in front of senior brother in this lifetime."
Tao Jingyi paused, and said softly: "As long as he doesn't take the initiative to appear in front of me, I swear, I will never appear in front of him again."
"Remember what you said today." Lin Luoan said.
Liu Ying supported Tao Jingyi to stand up, and Tao Jingyi looked back at Feng Linzhi for the last time.
Feng Linzhi lay quietly on the ground, most of his face was covered by blue hair, his eyes were closed, his expression was indifferent, as if all the ups and downs around him had nothing to do with him anymore.
Tao Jingyi took off the robe that was draped over his face, covered him lightly, and said in a low voice, "Farewell, the wind is coming to an end."
A tear quietly slipped from the corner of her eye and hit Feng Linzhi's cheek. It was scorching hot, scalding all the way to the bottom of Feng Linzhi's heart.
— Farewell, girl.
—Farewell, the wind is dying.
Even though they have never been in love deeply, the words of farewell are so tacit. A simple "farewell" behind it represents that they will never see each other forever.
When we went down the mountain, the rain had stopped.
White mist shrouded the mountains, and the setting sun revealed a little bit of golden light from behind the clouds, and the tips of the leaves revealed fresh green, which reflected in Tao Jingyi's eyes. A carriage with green silk hanging down the mountain was already waiting by the roadside.
Tao Jingyi was sitting in the carriage, the wheels were rolling, making a hoarse sound, crushing all the love and hatred about the Flower God Sect and Feng Linzhi, and carrying her to an unknown distance.
The author has something to say:
The leader is out~
The key word of Feng Linzhi's relationship line from the very beginning is: there is no fate
Next is my younger brother *^▽^*
Regarding the issue of the heroine not falling in love with the hero,
In fact, the heroine has always liked the hero, she just didn't realize it (spreading hands jpg)