Chapter 122 You Sleep on the Bed, I Sleep on the Floor, You Must Stay Still!

Lin Fengmian always felt that something was wrong with Zhao Yazi, so he wanted to find someone to watch her.

But Zhao Yazi had been seen by several of them, and there was really no manpower.

Now that there were a few more women from the Hehuan Sect, there was enough manpower, so he arranged it immediately.

Liu Mei had obviously inquired about Lin Fengmian's affairs, and giggled: "You don't think your fiancée is cheating on you, do you?"

Lin Fengmian said with a smile: "What a mess, I'm talking about business!"

Liu Mei said with dissatisfaction: "It's boring, okay, Junior Sister Mo was so active just now, why don't you go this way?"

Mo Ruyu groaned and said with a bitter face: "I should have known not to raise my hand earlier. I was planning to attack Junior Brother Lin at night to let him try the new posture I learned."

Lin Fengmian was sweating profusely, and quickly raised his hand to stop him: "That's unnecessary!"

"Coward!" Mo Ruyu stamped her feet in anger.

As she said this, she wanted to leave, but Wang Yanran held her back and said, "Junior Sister Mo, I'll go do this."

Mo Ruyu was as if she had been pardoned. She excitedly hugged her and jumped and said, "Junior Sister, you're so nice!"

As she jumped, her chest surged, and Lin Fengmian was worried that the clothes couldn't bear it, so he wanted to help her hold it.

Seeing that Wang Yanran was about to leave, Lin Fengmian hurriedly said, "Junior Sister Wang, be careful."

"If the situation is not right, you should send a message quickly, and don't act rashly."

Wang Yanran nodded, turned around and left without saying much.

Lin Fengmian arranged for Liu Mei and others to stay in the Lin Mansion, and at the same time politely declined Liu Mei's kindness to let him sit in the room.

After all, who knows whether she wants him to sit or do it, the waist is important.

After finally arranging Liu Mei and other Yingying Yanyan properly, Lin Fengmian sat alone in the yard with a headache.

Wen Qinlin came over with Zhou Xiaoping and asked, "Lin Fengmian, do you really want to rely on them to help catch the demon cultivator?"

Lin Fengmian spread his hands and said, "I can only trust them. They are not as excessive as you think."

Wen Qinlin didn't know what he was thinking about. He was a little distracted. After a while, he nodded and said, "Just know it in your mind."

Lin Fengmian hummed and said, "With them, we can at least take turns. Otherwise, patrolling day and night is enough to make us exhausted."

Wen Qinlin no longer objected after hearing this. After all, they were indeed short of manpower. Having these women from the Hehuan Sect join in was indeed a great help.

They did what they said and started to change shifts that night. Liu Mei and others were responsible for patrolling, while Lin Fengmian and others rested.

Wen Qinlin worked harder and practiced in the Lin Mansion, ready to go out for support at any time.

Lin Fengmian finally had some free time. Looking at the deepening night, he finally realized that Luo Xue would not come.

He sighed and was about to go back to his room to rest when he remembered that there was Song Youwei in his room.

He quickly opened the door. Song Youwei was sleeping against the bed. She woke up like a startled bird when she heard the noise. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was him.

"You're back?"

As soon as she said that, she felt a little uncomfortable. How could it be so much like a wife waiting for her husband to come back?

Lin Fengmian hummed and asked in a low voice: "Sister Youwei, have you eaten?"

Song Youwei nodded and said: "I have eaten!"

Lin Fengmian smiled and said: "Why don't you lie down and sleep?"

Song Youwei blushed and said unhappily: "I sleep on your bed. What will it look like if someone sees me?"

Lin Fengmian couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. The room that Xiaodie had tidied up was occupied by Liu Mei and others and Master Huanglong and his disciples.

"Sister Youwei, it's late now. There are some guests at home. There are not enough rooms. I will make room for you tomorrow."

Song Youwei groaned, looked down at her chest and said, "Then, where will you sleep tonight?"

Lin Fengmian looked at the shy Song Youwei, swallowed his saliva, thought for a while and said, "I'll go out to sleep?"

Song Youwei's face turned red, and she rolled her eyes at this guy, and said angrily, "You little pervert, stop pretending, just sleep here."

"But you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the floor, you are not allowed to be restless!"

The Lin family has no empty rooms, you are kidding!

Lin Fengmian knew that she didn't trust him. Who would have thought that the huge Lin family could have more than a dozen people in one day.

He laughed dryly and said, "No, I am a Taoist practitioner. I can just sit on the ground and meditate for one night."

Song Youwei looked at him with some concern, and chuckled, "You little pervert, how can you be a Taoist practitioner?"

Lin Fengmian smiled helplessly, and then found a corner on the ground to sit down, cross-legged and ready to practice.

At this moment, the Pisces pendant on his body lit up, and Luo Xue from a thousand years ago came to find him!

Lin Fengmian hesitated for a moment, but still held the Pisces pendant and entered that space.

In that dark space, Luo Xue had already been waiting there, and seeing Lin Fengmian, she couldn't help but look him up and down.

Lin Fengmian smiled awkwardly and said, "Luo Xue, what are you looking at?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Luo Xue's eyes. How come this guy is intact?

"You didn't see my future self today?"

Lin Fengmian's smile froze, and he looked at Luo Xue in front of him with an extremely heavy heart.

Today's Luo Xue is not the legendary Luo Xue Sword Fairy, she is just a very well-protected girl.

Qionghua was destroyed, her mentor died, and she was trapped in a forbidden area with no idea of ​​her life or death. This was too cruel for her.

He shook his head and said, "No!"

Luo Xue's face became paler and paler, her brows furrowed, and she said blankly, "No?"

Lin Fengmian said woodenly but disappointedly: "No, I waited for a whole day, but I didn't see you."

The doubt in Luo Xue's eyes deepened, and then her eyes dimmed.

"I didn't come. That's right. If I saw you, I would beat you up the first time, and you wouldn't be like this now."

Lin Fengmian exclaimed, surprised: "Why?"

Luo Xue stared at him and said: "Do you think I don't know what you did to me? Pervert!"

Lin Fengmian realized that the truth had been revealed long ago, and said embarrassedly: "So you know it?"

Luo Xue snorted, but was too lazy to argue with him about it.

She said unnaturally: "So, why didn't I go to Ningcheng a thousand years later?"

Lin Fengmian lied to himself: "Maybe you were delayed by something."

"Or, after a thousand years, you forgot me? After all, so much time has passed."

He would rather Luo Xue forgot the agreement than accept that Luo Xue really fell into the abyss.

Luo Xue's eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if she could see through people's hearts, which made Lin Fengmian feel hairy.

"What can be forgotten and what cannot be forgotten, don't I know?"

Lin Fengmian's eyes could not help but evade.

Luo Xue noticed the change in his eyes, and her autumn-water eyes stirred up waves, and clouds and mists shrouded them.

"Is my future self already dead?"