prosperous

Chapter 275

Becoming a ghost, who doesn't know where to go again, is this his final ending?Falling into that icy world again, the darkness where you can't see your fingers... What are you living for?What else is there but cold and dark?
"What are you thinking? Such a sad expression is not suitable for you." A familiar voice that made people feel dreadful suddenly sounded in Bai Fenghua's ear.The rain above her head stopped abruptly, and no more rain could splash on her body.

Bai Fenghua was stunned, and slowly raised his head to look at the owner of the voice in disbelief.

With those clear and beautiful eyes, that beautiful face, a spotless white dress, and an elegant and noble demeanor, Mo Qingjue suddenly appeared beside Bai Fenghua.And in his hand, he held a huge green leaf, and he held it naturally, covering her head, blocking the cold raindrops.

This scene is like a perfect painting.Between heaven and earth, it seemed that only the two of them were left, and everything around them seemed to be a foil.

"You, you..." The coldness in Bai Fenghua's heart disappeared in an instant, and he stared blankly at the person in front of him, but didn't know what to say.

Mo Qingjue, it's Mo Qingjue...

"The rain will stop." Mo Qingjue stood beside Bai Fenghua, looking at Bai Fenghua steadfastly, with deep warmth and affection in his eyes.

"What if it doesn't stop?" Bai Fenghua turned his head to look at the cold drizzle outside, frowned slightly, but his heart was extremely complicated.Mo Qingjue appeared in front of him when he was most frustrated and coldest.

Mo Qingjue smiled slightly, and said softly but firmly, "If the rain doesn't stop, I will always protect you from the rain."

Bai Fenghua's pupils dilated suddenly, something rose up in his heart, and then bloomed.Looking at the firm expression on the handsome face in front of him, Bai Fenghua became a little dazed, but his heart was already warm, and the warmth almost overflowed from his heart.

If the rain never stops, I will always protect you from the rain...

"Thank you, thank you..." Bai Fenghua said softly to Mo Qingjue's clear and beautiful eyes, "It's nice to have you here."

Mo Qingjue smiled slightly, looked deeply at Bai Fenghua and did not speak again.The two just looked at each other without speaking, but everything was enough.

"Here, leaf, where did you come from?" Suddenly, Bai Fenghua looked at the huge leaf in Mo Qingjue's hand and laughed. This leaf is very similar to a banana leaf.It would be ridiculous if someone else held this thing, but in Mo Qingjue's hands, it looked so elegant and natural.

"I picked it in the front yard by chance." Mo Qingjue also laughed.

"Let's go first." Bai Fenghua turned around with a smile, Mo Qingjue followed behind, and the two walked side by side to the eaves.Under the cold rain curtain, the figures of the two people are like a picture scroll, which warms people's hearts.

When the Second Elder came to see Mo Qingjue sitting in his side hall with a calm face, he was startled at first, and then he was speechless.Yes, if the man in front of Suzaku Temple wants to come in, no one will notice.However, this is going to be a hundred-year contest, and the majestic Azure Dragon Saint appeared in the Suzaku Temple so carelessly.

"Excuse me, elder." Seeing the second elder coming, Mo Qingjue stood up and nodded politely before sitting down again.That elegant demeanor caused the Second Elder's brain to freeze instantly.They had seen Mo Qingjue's demeanor before, he was as arrogant as a fairy, but now they treated him so courteously, no wonder the second elder was stunned.

"Uh, don't bother me, it's okay, you can stay as long as you want." The second elder blurted out the words without thinking about them, and only then did he regain his senses of what he had said.

"Thank you, elder." Mo Qingjue smiled lightly, and the regret that had just risen in the second elder's heart dissipated.

"However, Saint Qinglong, the century-long agreement of the Four Kingdoms is coming soon. If you appear here at this time, isn't the Qinglong Temple messed up?" The second elder sat down, poured a cup of tea, and asked while drinking with some doubts. road.

"Don't worry about it, I have my own measure." Mo Qingjue replied flatly.

The second elder raised his eyebrows slightly, but his heart was shocked.Not to mention the strength of this Azure Dragon Saint, in the Azure Dragon Temple, I am afraid that he is the real master.The strength of this person is unfathomable.If they were to face Fenghua in the competition of the century-old agreement, it would definitely be a fierce battle.Fenghua, will he be his opponent?
Two days later, Bai Fenghua received a letter and a carriage of gifts from Dongmu.It was a present from her 17th birthday.The letter was written by Xue Rou'er and Bai Henshui. In addition to the blessings of the Bai family, it also explained who gave the gift.Looking at the carriage full of gifts, Bai Fenghua felt warm in his heart.There are gifts from old man Bai, elder brother, Xue Rou'er and Daddy Bai.An Shaoxuan, the current emperor of Dongmu, also gave a generous gift, as well as two brothers and sisters, Liang Weilin.Because the centenary of the four great powers is approaching, Bai Fenghua's 17th birthday was not publicized. The people of the Bai family celebrated Bai Fenghua's 17th birthday in this way.The letter is full of deep concern for Bai Fenghua.Bai Zimo, An Shaoming and the others wanted to take Bai Fenghua out to celebrate at night.Mo Qingjue and the second elder were naturally among them.Gifts, of course, are indispensable.

At night, Bai Fenghua stood in a quiet courtyard, looking at the night sky. 17 years old...

"Fenghua." Suddenly, Mo Qingjue's low voice sounded behind Bai Fenghua.Mo Qingjue stood behind Bai Fenghua, looking at her thin figure, felt a dull pain in his heart.If possible, he hoped that time would not pass so quickly.There are still three years, these short three years, we must...

"En?" Bai Fenghua turned around gently, and met Mo Qingjue's beautiful eyes, the flash of sadness in the eyes gave Bai Fenghua an illusion, how could Mo Qingjue have such eyes.

"Nothing." Mo Qingjue smiled slightly, stood beside Bai Fenghua, and said lightly, "What are you thinking?"

"I don't know." A complicated smile appeared on Bai Fenghua's face, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

"Don't think too much about anything." Mo Qingjue said softly, "The century-old competition of the Four Kingdoms is about to begin."

(End of this chapter)