The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Su Minglang sighed, and brushed off the dust that fell on the golden phoenix pattern on the corner of Feng Jing's clothes: "I want to ask you, what do you mean by my little junior sister?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Jing was still puzzled.

Su Minglang was straightforward: "Do you like her?"

"Of course I don't..."

When the word "like" was about to come to her lips, Feng Jing suddenly froze.

Don't like it?

It's definitely not.

that like...

Feng Jing suddenly lowered her head, seriously thinking about her dependence on Yunying, her respect and the kind of love and affection he was too embarrassed to mention.

Yes, deep down in his heart, he felt pity for Yunying, even though he knew that he was not qualified, he couldn't help it.

He hadn't seen his parents since the day he broke his shell, and was sent to such a place by the elders of the Feng clan who only dared to treat him as a distinguished foreigner and dare not discipline him as his own family. Everyone kept a distance from him cautiously, only Yan Jia was young and ignorant, so he really treated him like an older brother.

But no matter what, he can get the respect of face, and even more honor than his brothers and sisters in name.Although he wasted a lot of time, everyone let him waste it, no one stopped, no one persuaded, no one restrained.

In contrast, although Yunying had the love of her biological parents for six years, she watched how she lost everything and then struggled to survive in the wasteland with nothing.

How is this done?How did he develop the tenacity and persistence that he felt would never be learned in his lifetime?As long as he thinks about it seriously, he can't help feeling distressed.

Are these...these complex emotions combined to make you like it?
Feng Jing was a little confused.

Don't you like it?
If he doesn't like Yunying, then who does he like?

Without Yunying, he probably wouldn't even like this world.

Feng Jing raised her head, her eyes crossed the lanes of smoke to Yun Ying who was leaning on the stone pillar.

She is closing her eyes to exercise her skills, feeling the changes in her spiritual consciousness under the guidance of Cui Zun, and her whole body is full of green energy, floating like an immortal who is about to ride the wind home.

Feng Jing hurriedly lowered her head, carefully feeling the surge of emotions in her at the moment, after a while, he raised his head and said to Su Ming Lang: "Yes, I like her."

Su Minglang groaned in his heart. He always felt that he forcibly punctured the paper on the window. After thinking about it, he had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder: "Then you go on."

Why refuel?

Feng Jing seemed strange, and then gave herself the answer.

Because Yunying is a strong person, admiring her also requires qualifications, so she has to work hard to be a person who can catch up with her.

Su Minglang couldn't do it because the little brother would be so good, so he arranged a reason for himself, he clapped his hands and stood up, and smiled at Feng Jing: "Okay, don't tell the little junior sister about our conversation when you go back, people The serious brothers and sisters don't know that you have such a mind, if you know that I am acting like this, I am afraid that you will rush to teach me a lesson."

If according to Feng Jing's original temperament, at this time, he would definitely reply "They dare not, and they can't beat you", now all kinds of emotions are entangled in his heart, and he has no intention of being mean to him.

like……

Realizing that there was such an emotion in her heart, Feng Jing couldn't help being at a loss.Things that I have been used to before, but now I don't know how to do it well.

Especially back at the entrance of Kanshui Hexagram, after Yun Ying opened her eyes to look, Feng Jing didn't know what to do, and she wanted to run away on the spot.