: 1813, if I am dead, will you be sad? (monthly ticket plus more)

Now, Nie Feiqing is stupid to build a palace that can never be built successfully for this girl. He still has to be responsible for monitoring Nie Feiqing.
However, after such a long period of contact and surveillance, he also understood that Nie Feiqing actually knows many secrets that are unknown.
Just like at the beginning, he gave the caller's message to Yan Shutou...
Ming Mist Yan was silent for a while, thoughtfully looking at the fog, "When do you want me to meet him?"
The hundred miles of fog conceived, "If you are convenient, go now. Or wait two days."
Mingwuyan hesitated a moment, she took out the fairy mud, sent a message to Xue Yihan.
"I have something to go out and I will go to Nie Feiqing to see it."
Xue Yihan was originally watching the Chaos baby, seeing her send a message to herself, and he immediately returned.
"I will accompany you in two days."
Ming Mist Yan held the fairy mud, hesitating with a face, and did not return to Xue Yihan for a time.
Baili fog was silent for a while and said: "It is best for you to go alone. Nie Feiqing said that there is something to tell you."
Mingwuyan looked at the fog and said, "I didn't think that one day you would help Nie Feiqing to speak."
Baili fog hides with a bitter smile. "Don't say that you didn't think of it, I didn't think of it myself. However, I really think you should go see him."
At this time, the Van River brought two cups of Lingxiang tea to them.
Baili fog said with a smile, "Thank you!"
The Vatican just nodded and then sat casually next to the younger sister.
Mingwu Yan lightly stunned the soul of the soul of the soul of the soul, "If you want to go, then go check it out!"
"Okay." Baili Mist immediately drank the fragrant tea in the cup and stood up.
Mist Yan Yan took another sip of tea.
Just as she was about to put down the teacup, the fairy mud had another movement.
She raised her hand and glanced at it, and Xue Yihan wrote, "If you want to go now, let the river go with you."
Mingwuyan heard Xue Yihan say this, and there was a smile in his eyes.
She quickly said, "Okay."
She put away the goddess mud, and then looked at her own brother, "Brother, you go with me!"
The Vatican didn't think much, and nodded immediately. "Good."
The hundred miles of fog have not said anything, anyway, this girl is willing to leave with himself.
Soon, the three left the Temple of Medicine and walked through the night, leaving the site of the Temple of the Three Realms together.
The address of the palace built by Nie Feiqing is close to the location of the snowy moon. The place is full of aura, and there are many spiritual things. It is really a good place.
From this point, it can be seen that Nie Feiqing is actually a very visionary person.
Mingwuyan, they arrived here, but they didn't spend much time.
Although Nie Feiqing said that he wanted to build a palace, only the Mingwuyan never thought about it. He could really create a palace that was gorgeous and fascinating.
The palace has a large battlefield, and the walls of each palace are made of stone, and the shape is beautiful.
Under the night, the palace is dotted with a fascinating fantasy, and the palace's outer wall and the impending palace have a beautiful rainbow-like glow on the top.
This radiance illuminates the entire palace, and a enchanting Nie Feiqing stands under the palace, seemingly waiting for their arrival.
When he saw the face of the hundred miles of fog, the face of the little girl who made himself think of the thoughts of the face, and the elf kingdom of the elf kingdom, he could not help but wrinkle his eyebrows.
"Little girl, it’s not good to wear it like this."
Baili fog coughed and then looked at Yan Yantou.
Mingwuyan picked up his eyebrows. "Your request is quite high. It is not good to look at it."
Nie Feiqing listened to her saying this, but it was a smile.
"I just said, in fact, you look good."
This time, the light cough is the Vatican River.
Nie Feiqing walked closer to the Ming Dynasty and looked at the palace at a close distance.
In just a few eyes she saw the destruction of the palace.
In other words, as long as the palace recreates a few bricks, the palace will collapse.
Seeing this, she chuckled. It seems that Xue Yihan said that the palace of Nie Feiqing will never be created. This is the reason!
Nie Feiqing saw her lips laughing, slightly disappointed.
"Little girl, do you want to see it inside?"
Mingwu Yan glanced at him and walked straight into the hall...
When the hundred miles of fog and the Vatican want to move forward, they are forced to block outside.
When the Vatican frowned, the hundred miles of fog had already opened. "There is only Nie Feiqing, the builder in the temple."
Moreover, this palace, he built for Yan Biaotou, so Yan Yantou can go in, but they can't.
In fact, there is nothing to look at there, because there is nothing inside.
How could the king of the king let Nie Feiqing make this palace? Adding anything to the space inside, the palace will collapse.
Therefore, Nie Feiqing wants to let Yan Yantou come, but she just wants to let her see. He really created a palace for her. The appearance is quite gorgeous, and it is limited to this.
Ming Mist Yan entered the palace and was surprised when she found nothing inside.

It’s very wide and there’s nothing.

Nie Feiqing looked deeply at the little girl in front of her eyes. "Do you like it?"
A few steps walked up the stairs on the side of the fog, and sat down on the stairs at random.
"Nothing, naturally, I don't know what I like or dislike. The hundred miles of fog say, you have something to say to me, are you?"
Nie Feiqing stood in front of her and looked at her quietly. It took a while to say: "I don't say this, you probably won't come here!"
Mingwuyan did not lie to him, she nodded. "Yes! I never wanted to come here. However, it is people who pay attention to you."
"I know." Nie Feiqing responded and sat down next to her.
He is not close to the hoe, but not far.
Although he wanted to get closer, he also understood that as long as he was closer, the girl might turn and leave.
Mist Yan looked at him and asked again: "Do you let me come to see the palace you built?"
Nie Feiqing saw her ask about the palace, so she asked again, "Do you think this palace looks good?"
Mingwu nodded. "It's pretty good. But not all good things will be what I like."
Nie Feiqing looked at her deeply, and suddenly said a word of both words.
"If, I mean, if one day, I am dead, will you think of me occasionally?"
What he actually wants to ask is, if I am dead, will you be sad?