Chapter 1288: I miss you, do you miss me

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Feng Tianlan contains the ice soul sword between the heavens and the earth. It has not yet been stabbed, but the figure of the man in black disappears in front of him. He is suddenly full of defense. His eyes are searching around, but he can look at it without seeing the figure , And did not feel the evil breath.
"Where is the human?" Feng Tianlan unwillingly probed around with Mu Ling, but he did not detect a trace of popularity.
Unwilling to sweep for half a quarter of an hour, after confirming that there really is no one, Feng Tianlan frowned deeply, looked up at this empty with doubt, only the suburbs of flowers and trees, "Is it just my illusion? ? "
There are really no half figures, as if it was just a matter of her illusion.
Feng Tianlan was full of defenses, full of doubts, and swept all the way around, entered the city, and returned to Bai Lanmeng. No one followed her at all, everything seemed like she was an illusion.
"Princess, what's the matter with you?" Shui Hu asked Feng Tianlan's look a little bit unsure, worried and worried.
Feng Tianlan looked back, "I think someone is following me, but I don't know if it was the cause that I discovered. People have disappeared."
"Subordinates immediately checked."
"No need." Feng Tianlan thought for a moment. The man hiding under the cloak didn't see anything, not even looking at each other.
"Yes."
Feng Tianlan entered Sifeng Pavilion, watching the courtyard full of white orchids, and the plaque of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, could not help but think of Si Mobai.
At this moment, the sky was stained with orange-red, and that round of sun was still exuding warm light, but it was soon devoured by the night, and the orange-red color turned a little gray.
At this time, no matter how busy Mo Bai is, as long as she is here, he will come back and ask her what she wants to eat before going to the kitchen for dinner. Although it ’s not the chef ’s cooking skills, but his own taste, It made her miss.
"I don't want to eat anything tonight, I just want to see you." Feng Tianlan looked up at the empty Sifeng Pavilion. There is no figure of him here, but he has his shadow everywhere.
He will cut white orchids with scissors, he will make tea for her, he will draw on the desk case, he will hold her in his arms, make the bad one blow in her ear, watch her goosebumps He would tease her, he reacted, rushed into the bath room, took a cold shower, he would ...
Feng Tianlan lay on the desk case, closed his eyes, and seemed to be back when he was there. He was sitting here busy, and she lay on his back in his spare time, watching him write, watching him explain. At that time, she still disliked his beard at that time, but she also liked to touch his beard. The stubble that came out slightly pierced her palm, like a tickle ...
"Mobai ~" Feng Tianlan couldn't help clasping her arms. Imagine that if Mobai was there, she would lie on the table like this, he would put her jaw on her shoulder and her hands around her waist. And then pick her up horizontally ...
The more I think about the past, the more I think about the white, the thought that he doesn't know where now, the thought that he doesn't know now, whether he thinks of her like her now, the nose is pantothenic, the eyes are moist, Tears clear from the corners of the eyes.
I thought that I could think about it like this; I thought that thought could be so painful; I thought I would cry.
"Mo Bai, I'm thinking of you, do you miss me?" Feng Tianlan murmured softly.