He didn't notice.
A fiery red dress was already standing in the courtyard.
This time, Feng Ling 'er clearly heard the rustling of clothes being taken off in the room.
In the past, when she came, Su Yang would already be lying down.
Feng Ling 'er was not aware that he was awake.
This time, Feng Ling 'er could not control herself.
She took a few steps forward and arrived at Su Yang's door.
Her breathing was inexplicably tense!
She raised her hand to knock on the door, but she hesitated.
The two of them had only met twice. She didn't know if she would scare an executioner if she knocked on his door in the middle of the night as the daughter of Mao Mountain.
After all, it was late at night, and they were alone!
Although she did not have any messy thoughts in her heart, what if she scared the other party?
Just as Feng Ling 'er was hesitating, the door creaked open from the inside.
Su Yang was dressed in a dark green robe, and his aura was as calm and relaxed as when he first met him.
Feng Ling 'er raised her hand in the air.
She felt a little awkward!
Su Yang's black eyes did not waver at all. It was as if he knew that Feng Ling 'er was standing at the door?
Seeing how calm he was, Feng Ling 'er felt ashamed for her own wild thoughts.
"It's cold outside, come in!"
Su Yang didn't say anything else, but it was him who made Feng Ling 'er feel very comfortable.
It was as if she didn't need to hide anything in front of this man.
In front of him, she could let go of her true self.
"Do you have wine?"
Feng Ling 'er calmly walked into the room.
There was nothing extra in the room, not even the most basic winter quilt.
However, the house was very clean!
It was so clean that there was not a speck of dust!
Feng Ling 'er did not mind and sat on the ground!
Su Yang's pupils moved slightly, but he did not say anything. He just silently picked up a small jar from the stone table beside him and threw it at Feng Ling 'er.
Feng Ling 'er took it and opened the jar lid. A strong fragrance of osmanthus wine assaulted her.
He raised his neck and took a sip.
"Good wine!"
Feng Ling 'er had never drunk so impolitely in front of a man.
He didn't know if it was to ward off the cold or thirst, or to boost his courage!
Feng Ling 'er gulped down all the wine in the small jar. At this moment, she felt warm all over. Her cheeks were red, and her eyes were hazy from the drunkenness.
She actually cried in front of Su Yang!
Tears flowed down her face!
Su Yang was speechless.
He wasn't afraid of being misunderstood.
However, in the middle of the night, the person crying in his room, even if it was an ordinary girl, it would still make people fantasize.
Su Yang was helpless. He originally did not want to say anything more. Previously, when Feng Ling 'er hesitated, he simply opened the door so that she could leave as soon as possible.
But now?
If it was an Earth Master Realm battle, he could still do it.
However, when the girl cried, Su Yang was completely out of ideas.
After a long time, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Feng Ling 'er.
There was no comfort, no sound.
He just quietly listened to her cry as if she had been wronged.
Fortunately, this house was remote. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain if people came.
Although Su Yang did not care about these false reputations.
However, he had a calm personality. It was better to avoid trouble!
After a long time, Feng Ling 'er stopped crying.
She picked up the handkerchief that Su Yang handed over and gently wiped her tears. The handkerchief was very clean and had a faint refreshing fragrance like lime.
"I'll wash this handkerchief and return it to you another day.”
The man in front of her was like a warm and caring big brother, making Feng Ling 'er feel extremely at ease.
"Up to you." Su Yang nodded.
It was just a handkerchief. It didn't matter if he returned it or not.
Feng Ling 'er seemed to have found a tree hole where she could finally express her feelings.
She told him all the grievances and nervousness she had felt these past few days.
When Su Yang heard Feng Ling 'er's words, he was also shocked.
The sect master of Mao Mountain had been in seclusion for many years.
There was no news at all.
The only strange thing was that more than two years ago, when Su Yang killed the thousand-year-old Buddha corpse, he was surrounded by a group of monks. On the spot, the main peak shook and the sound of a dragon's roar came.
However, after that time, there was no more movement!
In fact, when Feng Ling 'er's mother passed away a month ago, the Mao Mountain Sect Master did not even show his face.
Hearing this news, Su Yang finally understood.
It turned out that Feng Ling 'er's mother had passed away.
She should be very sad, right?
As the daughter of Mao Mountain, her father's fate was unknown, and her mother had passed away. As the saying went, when people leave, the tea will cool. If there was no one around her to support her power, it would probably be very difficult, right?
No wonder she hadn't been here for a long time this month.
So it was this matter.
Su Yang knew better than anyone, whether it was the emperor or these sects.
They were all ruthless!
When you were in power, everyone bowed down to you.
If you lose power, your lower body will immediately be in a mess.
No wonder…there was a Half-Step Earth Master tonight?
Su Yang instantly understood.
Mao Mountain was probably going to change!
Feng Ling 'er pouted and wanted to cry again.
However, she did not want to embarrass herself in front of Su Yang again.
She raised her little face and looked at Su Yang expectantly.
"Brother Su Yang, will you still prepare osmanthus wine for me in the future?”
This wine was very delicious.
Most importantly, Feng Ling 'er felt very safe when she was with Su Yang.
Growing up in Mao Mountain, she had never had a close friend.
Only Su Yang's aura made her feel extremely at ease!
She didn't have any special emotions. She just wanted to be with him.
She wanted to share her troubles with him!
It was a wonderful feeling.
Su Yang did not answer or refuse.
This was Mao Mountain, and the other party was the young miss of Mao Mountain.
It seemed useless for him to reject it!？
However, in the next moment, Feng Ling 'er stood up in anticipation.
"Then it's settled. I'll bring you some pills next time to help you embark on the path of cultivation.”
Feng Ling 'er did not understand why she would say such words to an executioner.
In fact, she knew better than anyone else that on the path of cultivation, what was more important was talent!
It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens for such an ordinary person to cultivate!
Even if he used medicinal pills to accumulate them, it would be difficult to enter the rudiments.
Feng Ling 'er did not know what she was afraid of.
Was she afraid that Su Yang would die early and lose this close friend, or something else?
Feng Ling 'er left with a heart full of worries.
Before she left, she said that she would come back tomorrow night.
Su Yang was speechless.
He felt that he should make things clearer tonight.
However, when he thought of this, Feng Ling 'er had often appeared in his courtyard in the past two years. In addition, before she left, she said that she would bring pills for him to cultivate. Although Su Yang did not need these materials, he could not help but feel moved.
Perhaps he was already used to Feng Ling 'er's appearance?
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