The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

In late autumn, the mountains and forests are chilly at night, and there are few leaves left on the branches.

The sound of the clear flute filled the mountains, with a bit of sadness and helplessness, lingering.

Qiongying followed the sound of the flute to search, and the night fog in the mountains floated with her figure.

When the person holding the flute saw her coming, he stopped playing. He had no choice but to use the sound of the flute to lure her, otherwise how could she come?

Qiong Ying remembered this place, and once talked with Fei Li at night while admiring the scenery here, and the sound of his flute seemed to still echo in his ears.

"Qiong Ying, long time no see." Wu Yue looked at her with a complicated expression, unexpectedly, after a year, she was transferred to Beiyan Palace again.

"Wu Yue, what's the matter?" Qiong Ying also looked at Wu Yue, she couldn't remember how long she had known Wu Yue, and the things she didn't remember were usually a long time ago.

"I'm sorry to lure you out in this way." Wu Yue rubbed the jade flute in his hand, he didn't like playing the flute because he thought it was something that could not be separated from the phoenix.

"No problem." Qiong Ying withdrew her gaze and looked at the night below the mountain.

"Qiongying, let me tell you a story. According to legend, there is a kind of divine beast called Phoenix. They are immortal and immortal. After death, they will not fall into reincarnation. "Wu Yue said slowly.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Qiong Yingxiu frowned slightly.

"If I say that Feng Feili is still alive, would you believe me?" Wu Yue looked at her and asked seriously.

"I believe, but where is he?"

From the fact that Qiongying has never set up a tombstone for Feng Feili, it can be seen that she believes it.

"I don't know, the number of hexagrams in his fate is endless, and he won't disappear so easily." Wu Yue was a little relieved, and Qiongying also believed it, and he was afraid that she would not believe it.

Night Breeze raised the hair of the two of them, it was rare to get along so calmly.

Wu Yue felt a little uncomfortable. It was Feng Feili who stood here with her last year, but now it was him, and he felt like he had taken away Feng Feili's things. If Feng Feili was still there, he would not mind being with Feng Feili. Without a fight, he can be aboveboard and stand here as a matter of course.

"Qiong Ying, are you looking for him?"

"I can't find it." Qiongying looked at the sky, if he was really reborn from the ashes, he would not hesitate to search Xuantian Continent.

"Do you really want to see him?" Wu Yue's expression was gloomy. In fact, he wanted to ask, do you miss him very much?

"No, I just want to know if he is okay. Of course, it would be great if I could see him." Qiongying said frankly, she wanted to know where he was, if he wanted to see her, she would go to see him, or Wait until he comes to see her.

Wu Yue was very surprised that she would say no, what kind of feelings did she have for Feng Feili?Beyond confidant, but not love, beyond life and death, but not missing, just want to know if he is good or not.

He also only knows a little about love. Could it be that this kind of only wanting to know if the other person is good or not is true love?

"No matter where he is, with his state of mind, he must be better than you." Wu Yue firmly believed, who is Feng Feili?The downcast royal family of the past, all the way to the rulers of the empire, and their leisurely travels, their state of mind is even worse than him.

"I hope." Qiongying admitted that she has a bad temper and a bad mood.

"So don't hold tight to your arms, he doesn't want to see you like this." Wu Yue comforted, and he didn't want to further explore the relationship between her and Feng Feili, which would only increase his troubles, because even if Feng Feili was still alive, he had already disappeared , has become the past.