Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

Chapter 163
The day before the Hundred Flowers Festival, Jiang Buwan, Liangyu, and Xiang Zhihan were all restless.

None of them knew whether their actions would be discovered by Xiao Fuyun.

If discovered, would the three of them be able to resist Xiao Fuyun?

All this is unknown.

Jiang Buwan was sitting in Yuqing Palace, his hands looking at the table again and again, his eyes staring at something unconsciously.

She seemed to be in a daze, but in fact she was communicating with Xiang Zhihan in her mind about how to act tomorrow.

She told Xiang Zhihan everything she needed to say and what she thought of. Xiang Zhihan said very little, but he responded to Jiang Buwan's every word.

The two communicated in their minds for a full two hours.

Oh no.

It can't be said to be communication. It should be said that Jiang Buwan told Xiang Zhihan alone.

Xiang Zhihan stood in the south of the Milky Way, looking at the vast Milky Way, but the stars in his eyes were brighter than the Milky Way.

If the immortal who works under Xiang Zhihan all day long sees him like this, he will definitely think that he has hit a ghost.

Xiang Zhihan, who keeps a serious smile all day long, can actually laugh?Still smiling so happily and sweetly?
Xiang Zhihan liked listening to Jiang Buwan talk to him very much. Even if it lasted for two whole days, let alone two hours, he wouldn't be bored.

He even used a special secret method to record the voice Jiang Buwan told him in his mind, and he wanted to keep it for later listening.

In his opinion, Jiang Buwan's every advice was concern and concern for him.

He couldn't help but start to hope again, did she actually have him in her heart?

Otherwise, why would she be so worried about him?

Definitely, she must also care about him.

Jiang Buwan went through everything in her mind and found that she had already told Xiang Zhihan everything she could.

She paused for a few seconds and asked, "Do you remember everything I said?"

Xiang Zhihan rubbed the note in his hand and said, "Remember it."

"Zhihan." Her soft voice entered his mind, and his ordinary name sounded particularly nice when she pronounced it.

"I'm here."

"Tomorrow." She said, "You must pay attention to safety tomorrow."

"Don't be obsessed with what's in the secret room. Your life is the most important thing."

Xiang Zhihan's smile grew wider.

She said that his life was the most important, so all her entrustments and concerns today were aimed at him as a person, not. .Not for the stuff in the secret room.

"I know." Xiang Zhihan said, "I will protect myself."

Of course he must protect himself, and he must stay with her for a long time, longer than any immortal or god beside her.

He raised his eyes, and two stars lingered and twinkled in front of his eyes.

He knew these two stars. It was recorded in the ancient books of Bifang Palace that these two stars often moved in the Milky Way. They had changed many neighbors, from south to north and from north to south.

But no matter how they move, one star will always surround the other star tightly.

He wanted to be like this star, even if they couldn't embrace each other, he would always stay with her and be her companion star.

Leng Yao sat on the beam with his head propped up, looking down at Jiang Buwan who had been in a daze, or in other words, Jiang Buwan who had been talking to Xiang Zhihan.

Now he can walk freely in the floating world without having to hide and hide.

He can be by Jiang Buwan's side openly, but he has long been accustomed to hiding in the dark and silently guarding Jiang Buwan.

Jiang Buwan once told him to let him find the people and things he likes, instead of following her every day, he should have his own life.But after searching around, he found that the person he liked most was Jiang Buwan, and his favorite thing was to be by Jiang Buwan's side.

He has always been stubborn, and even though his language is much fluent now, his heart has not changed much.

Everything in the world is boring to him, and it is not as interesting as following Jiang Buwan. As for the people in the world, it is also boring to him, and it is not as interesting as Jiang Buwan.

After Jiang Buwan persuaded him several times and found that he really didn't like anything else, he let him go.

Anyway, she has long been used to having Leng Yao following her.

Leng Yao took a bite of the sweet cake and felt a little uncomfortable. Haven't you finished speaking yet?

Jiang Buwan had never spoken so many words to him before, what on earth were he talking about.

Jiang Buwan had just finished the conversation with Xiang Zhihan when Leng Yao suddenly jumped down from the beam and asked curiously, "Sister, what are you talking about to Xiang Zhihan?"

If it were in the past, Leng Yao would not ask directly.

But her sister told her that she should learn to speak directly if she has something to say, instead of hiding it in her heart.

"Tell me about tomorrow."

Leng Yao has been following Jiang Buwan, so he also knows what Jiang Buwan will do tomorrow.

His eyes brightened a bit. Everyone had something to do tomorrow, but he had nothing to do. He also wanted to help.

"Sister, can I help tomorrow?" Leng Yao thought for a while and said, "I can be with Xiang Zhihan. I can protect him or help him keep an eye on him."

Jiang Buwan looked at Leng Yao lovingly. Leng Yao, who was once single-minded and a bit stupid, now knows how to keep tabs on him.

"No, tomorrow will be more troublesome if there are more people." Jiang Buwan touched Ling Yao's hair and said, "Your use will be later."

Leng Yao was still sad at first, but when he heard Jiang Buwan said that he would need his help later, he became excited again.

He stood up and muttered that he must practice seriously and not be held back, and disappeared again.

On the day of the Hundred Flowers Festival, Jiang Buwan went to Liangyu early.

When the two met, no one said much. They had already made plans in advance and reviewed them countless times.

Now, when things come to a head, they think they have done everything they need to do, and they can only rely on God's will for the rest.

"Floating clouds."

Liangyu called Xiao Fuyun at the gate of Xiao Fuyun's shrine as usual, but neither of them actually had any confidence in their hearts.

Although Xiao Fuyun had promised them to travel together that day, there was no telling what would happen.

They were all afraid that Xiao Fuyun would say, "I'm sorry, I have something to do and I can't go out today."

When the two of them saw Xiao Fuyun, neatly dressed and ready to go, appearing in front of them, their anxious hearts finally returned to their stomachs.

Today, Xiao Fuyun did not wear the black clothes that he wears all year round, but instead wore a green and white gown.

The bluish-white color softened his originally cold temperament, and coupled with his silver hair, it was truly otherworldly.

He put his hand on his forehead and said, "You guys are really early."

"I remember the Flower Festival wasn't so early, right?"

In his distant memory, the Flower Festival was still a festival that started at night.

After he finished speaking, seeing that neither Jiang Buwan nor Liangyu spoke, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? You don't recognize me after I changed my clothes?"

Jiang Buwan: "That's right. Fuyun is so handsome that I don't even dare to recognize him."

Liangyu also nodded repeatedly, "Fuyun, this body suits you very well."

(End of this chapter)