Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 179 Fate
So outside Pori Peak's Shangsheng Hall, on the bright moon, Fang Ling was clinging to Lord Changting's window lattice with a silly smile on his face:
"Do you really not remember me? I am Fang Ling, and I saved you in Qingyuan Mountain back then!

...Oh, of course you saved me too.

But these are not important, the important thing is that when I first met you in the hall that day, I recognized you at a glance.I just thought that since you used a pseudonym back then, you definitely didn't want people to recognize you, so you didn't tell the truth on the spot.

Am I thoughtful enough? "

In order to dispel the other party's concerns, Fang Ling simply fawned and gave out all the reasons he could guess, and his thoughts of flattery and praise were beyond words.

Unexpectedly, after the words were finished, the Changting in the window was not only unmoved, but his usually indifferent eyes became even lighter, obviously he did not intend to seriously recall anything.

Seeing this, Fang Ling hurriedly reminded:
"Five years ago, you went to Qingyuan Mountain, and in order to eradicate that monster, I helped you lure it out.

Later, I was injured and you saved me, and my father... Sister-in-law Cuiyun..."

"..."

"You don't believe it? It's really me. I still have half of that monster's demon pill in my body."

"..."

Seeing that there was still no reaction from that side, Fang Ling was really anxious to death, but this demon pill lived deep in his altar, and he couldn't casually dissect it out to prove it.

I could only stand motionless on the window lattice, with a face full of anticipation, not daring to make a sound, just hoping that he would remember it on his own.

Chang Ting frowned, suddenly seemed to think of something, and his mood changed slightly in an instant, Fang Ling hurriedly looked at him expectantly.

"Are you here to trick me into using the back door?"

Unexpectedly, Changting held it in for a long time, but he asked such a question, which was neither serious nor serious.

Fang Ling was disappointed, "No, we really know each other."

"..."

“I came to you with something important to say.

It was not for myself, but on the night of August [-]th last year, I accidentally broke into the Hall of Ascension and found a white-haired monster hidden inside. "

Changting's complexion changed slightly and he murmured:
"White-haired... monster?"

Fang Ling said seriously:
"Yes, his beard and hair are all white. I don't know if he is an old monster who has cultivated for hundreds of years. He has a big bloody mouth, thick fangs, drooling, ugly appearance, very scary..."

In order to make Changting pay attention to the matter, Fang Ling tried his best to exaggerate the terrifying atmosphere that day.What I have learned all my life is that the monster has a hideous appearance and is unsightly.

Hearing the words, Changting here, the corners of his eyes and brows twitched unnaturally, he looked up at her claws firmly on the window lattice and said:
"hand."

Seeing that he finally thought about the burnt hand, Fang Ling said very generously:
"It's okay, the pain has stopped a long time ago, you see."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to show it to him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she raised her hand, Changting closed the window with a cold face and a bang. Fang Ling was hit by the window sash and fell down with a pop.

Ganqing thought her claws were blocking the window.

It was a shame here, and I felt very aggrieved.Thinking about it, Changting was afraid of being pinched by the door more than once. Wouldn't this be even more worrying?
Fang Ling thought about this and was busy preparing to climb up again.But this time, he was caught by Xianyao and pulled down just after he climbed halfway.

That Xianyao was worthy of being cultivated by Lord Changting himself. He was indeed a stubborn child. No matter how Fang Ling explained it, he just said nothing.

Fang Ling knew that he was no match for this boy, so he had no choice but to use reason to move him and say with emotion:
"I am not that evil person with ulterior motives, why did you stop me like this?
If I were really that evil-minded, I wouldn't let you go so lightly when I first met you!
Do you know that any aunt in the village will be slapped and spat on if someone touches her hands? "

When Xianyao heard that Fang Ling was going over last year's old accounts, his face immediately turned red, and he said after a while:
"I'm not a disciple!"

Although his neck was still straight, his heart had begun to waver.Seeing that he was about to be defeated, he heard Chang Pavilion say coldly through the window:
"Xian Yao, if you can't let her make noise here again, you will copy the Lotus Sutra ten times tonight."

Fang Ling was driven off Pori Peak, but happened to be bumped into by Fusheng and He Lianfeng.

The two of them saw that she looked bored and seemed to be still depressed about the ferrying ceremony that day, so they sang along and led her all the way to Shangyong County in a daze.

The Lantern Festival in Shangyong County is indeed much more interesting than the one on Guiyun Mountain.Not only are the lights bright and crowded, but there are also joyful lion dances, stilt walking, boat lanterns, juggling and other programs.

Even the various lantern riddles, traps and gifts along the street are much richer than elsewhere.

If it had been in the past, Fang Ling would have jumped in immediately, but unfortunately today he was too preoccupied to think about such fun.

While he was wandering in his mind, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a shadow in plain clothes passing by out of the corner of his eye.Looking at that figure, isn't it the same Xianyao who had just blocked him in every possible way?

Even though Xianyao let himself be deflated, after thinking about it, he is the only one who can accompany Mr. Chang Ting all the year round.If it is said that the person who knows Mr. Chang Ting like the palm of his hand is probably only this kid.

Thinking of this, Fang Ling didn't care about his face, and immediately pushed through the crowd with a smile on his face and greeted them.

Unexpectedly, Xianyao didn't know whether he had bad ears or was avoiding her on purpose. Fang Ling had just pushed aside the crowd when he saw him turn around and leave.

Fang Ling was surrounded by crowds of people, and he couldn't step forward for a moment, but he didn't even have anything handy at hand.

In desperation, he had to pull off the sachet from the waist of the woman next to him and hit Xianyao on the head with a whoosh.

With Xianyao's skill, he turned around and took the "hidden weapon" in his hand. When he looked up, he saw that it was a finely crafted sachet.

In an instant, most of his neck turned red again, and he turned around and fled into the bustling crowd like a loach.

Fang Ling shouted anxiously:

"Hey...hey! Little sir, I have something to tell you!"

When everyone saw this, they all looked sideways. I think they had seen many people fleeing from marriage under the cover of night, but it was rare for them to run away after bumping into a girl with such a mark.

So they all stopped and watched the excitement with great interest.

However, there were so many people and Xianyao deliberately avoided Fang Ling. Even though she pursued him, she accidentally let him escape and disappeared in front of a lantern riddles shed.

I saw colorful lanterns dragging long silk strips for more than ten feet along the long street.There are various lantern riddles written on each piece of silk, waiting to be solved.

Fang Ling couldn't find anyone, and just when he was confused, he heard a woman behind him panting and catching up:
"It's you, you wild girl again! You act so recklessly, just grab someone's sachet and run away?"

The girl who had just been given the sachet had already caught up with her.

Fang Ling took a closer look and was surprised. Isn't this Miaoyin's arrogant sister Miaoqing?
It is said that the three pure and wonderful sounds are unique in the world. Why has such a beautiful thing now become my own disaster?The two sisters were everywhere they went.

That's fine, judging from the meaning in her words, the sachet that I used to smash Xianyao in a hurry just now seems to be in favor of her.

I don't know what kind of fate this is?
(End of this chapter)