I just want to be a salted fish

Knowing that Fu Qingyun misunderstood him, Feng Jiuyue added fuel to the fire, and deliberately lifted the black hair around Ling Lingqi's neck, revealing the red mark.

He said triumphantly: "Did the emperor see it clearly?"

Such an obvious red mark can be seen by a blind person, and Fu Qingyun's teeth itch with hatred.

Until today, he had never tried to hate Feng Jiuyue so much.

Feng Jiuyue bowed her hands, and said to Fu Qingyun in the tone of a hostess: "Please don't waste everyone's time, Emperor, and unlock that memory seal for my little Qi as soon as possible."

The two men kept playing charades, which made Ling Lingqi, who was caught in the middle, at a loss.

Ling Lingqi outside couldn't understand it, but Ling Lingqi in red in the sea of ​​knowledge could hear it clearly, and couldn't help laughing and said: "Ah Yue, you are too cunning, but I like it."

Compared with Feng Jiuyue who followed the rules in the past, the current Feng Jiuyue pleases Ling Lingqi even more.

Nine-tailed fox, it should be so cunning and scheming.

However, Ling Lingqi's clean and flawless eyes made Fu Qingyun soon doubt Feng Jiuyue's words, and asked Ling Lingqi: "How far have you and him progressed?"

Ling Lingqi said without hesitation: "I proposed to Ah Yue a while ago."

These words directly extinguished Fu Qingyun's last hope.

Feng Jiuyue suppressed a burst of laughter, expressed her full satisfaction with Ling Lingqi's answer, and finally did not forget to add fuel to the fire: "I promised her."

At this moment, Fu Qingyun's heart was finally ashamed, and he raised his hand and waved a wave of divine power, instantly breaking the seal on Ling Lingqi's eyebrows.

A flash of golden light burst out from Chonghua Palace, and then the golden cage that trapped Ling Lingqi in red gradually dissipated, and the sealed memories began to spread everywhere in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah Yue, I'll give her back to you." Ling Lingqi in red closed her eyes, and slowly changed back to Ling Lingqi in white.

After the memory was unsealed, Ling Lingqi's eyes were a bit more sad, but they were still the Seventh Junior Sister Feng Jiuyue liked.

"Xiao Qi, how do you feel?" Feng Jiuyue was worried, holding the catkins with both hands, staring at the girl who had become a little different in front of her.

Hearing that cold and familiar voice, Ling Lingqi suddenly blushed, avoiding Feng Jiuyue's gaze shyly, and whispered back: "The memory is a little messy, I need to sort it out."

"Okay, don't worry, tidy up slowly." Feng Jiuyue carefully supported the chair to the side and sat down to rest.

Throughout the whole process, Ling Lingqi lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly into Feng Jiuyue's eyes.

It's not because of her memory confusion, but because of her shyness.

Especially when she thought of what she had done with Feng Jiuyue these days, she felt embarrassed and couldn't face Feng Jiuyue for a while.

It's just a loss of memory, how could she develop such an indescribable level with Feng Jiuyue in a daze, it's too embarrassing and embarrassing.

No matter how much you like someone, you can't just mess around like this!
Originally, she wanted to have a long and steady relationship with Feng Jiuyue.

It's better now, just skip the confession from the ambiguous, and hit the softball, still in that situation, in that way
Although it was good to be able to confirm Feng Jiuyue's intentions for her in advance, Ling Lingqi still felt that their relationship was developing too fast, and she couldn't adapt to their new relationship at any moment.

Especially when thinking of the high mountain flower showing her desire and dissatisfaction eyes every night, Ling Lingqi is one head and two big.

And the things that happened between her and Fu Qingyun and Li Yixiao were enough for her to digest for a few days and nights, and she would have a headache for a while.