Chapter 57
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When she saw Murong Yi Xuan, Fengjiu was a little surprised to see him here.
Actually, she had already sensed that someone had been following them, but she didn't feel any malice, so she didn't pay attention to it. Thinking about it, the person who had been following them was him.
However, wasn't he accompanying the fake Feng Qingge? Why was he here?
And what was the meaning of the inquisitive look in his eyes?
Under the veil, she revealed a playful smile. She calmly retracted her gaze and walked out. However, she hadn't taken a few steps when the person who had been sitting blocked her way.
She didn't say anything, only raised her eyes to look at him.
Murong Yi Xuan didn't say anything either. He stood in front of her and quietly looked into her eyes, as if he wanted to find a trace of familiarity from the past in those eyes. However, he was disappointed.
Although those eyes were very similar to hers, those wanton and flamboyant eyes were not hers.
This pair of eyes was so beautiful, so similar to the person in his heart. However, his Song Qingge's eyes were gentle, but this pair of eyes in front of him hid a hidden sharpness. The two completely different auras made him unable to distinguish between them.
"Boy, what are you doing?"
Seeing that something was wrong, Guan Xilin stepped forward. His sturdy body blocked the two of them, cutting them off from looking at each other.
Murong Yi Xuan came back to his senses and looked at the tall and sturdy man in front of him. He revealed an elegant smile: "Brother, I just saw that this girl looks a little like a friend of mine, so I wanted to say hello."
Perhaps it was his gentle and refined manner and noble aura that made Guan Xilin feel that he didn't seem like a bad person, so he was slightly puzzled and turned to look at the person behind him.
"Miss, the peach blossoms in Peach Blossom Temple bloom in March."
He quietly looked at her, his gaze so gentle that it seemed as if he could drown her in water. And this strange sentence made Guan Xilin a little confused, not knowing what it meant.
Only Fengjiu's heart moved slightly. In his memory, there was such a warm face painting …
"Brother Murong, I heard that the peach blossoms in Peach Blossom Temple are the most beautiful, with red and white contrasting against each other. The mountains and plains are endless, is that true?" Under the peach blossom tree, a beautiful young girl raised her head slightly. Her eyes were filled with deep affection as she looked at the man in white beside her.
The white-robed man's eyes were filled with tenderness. He reached out to hug the young girl beside him and said gently, "Yes, there are endless peach blossoms in the Peach Blossom Nunnery. When the wind blows, the sky is filled with pink petals like a rain of flowers. When the peach blossoms bloom in March this year, I'll take you to see it."
When the peach blossoms bloom in March of this year, I'll take you to see them …
A hint of surprise flashed through her half-closed eyes. Her heart suddenly felt a kind of bitterness and pain. She knew that it was the original owner's deep affection for Murong Yi Xuan.
The person was right in front of him, and the words seemed to have been spoken yesterday, but the person had already disappeared between heaven and earth …
Murong Yi Xuan's heart tightened slightly. His serene gaze fell on her half-closed eyes, wanting to see the abnormality in her expression.
"The peach blossoms in Peach Blossom Temple bloom in March. I'll take my sister to see it. Why would I need you to remind me?"
Guan Xilin, who didn't know what he meant, said unhappily. He took Fengjiu's hand and strode out, exhorting, "Sister, let's ignore that pretty boy. That guy looks like a playboy. Peach blossoms bloom in March? I think he wants peach blossoms to bloom."
"Pfft!"
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