Chapter 203 I dreamed of him

Style: Fantasy Author: Quanzhou Ji XianlinWords: 1948Update Time: 24/01/13 08:40:22
The rainwater flows along the glazed tiles and falls on the ground in tiny strands.

It's early summer now, and the rain still carries the slight chill of spring.

In front of the window, a slim woman was leaning on the window railing, looking at the misty rain.

Xu Shiyu brings depression and sadness to people,

There was a hint of melancholy and loss on her forehead.

The cold wind blew by, and when I heard her cough a few times, the maid beside me hurriedly came over and closed the window: "Your Highness, why did you open the window again? Your health is getting worse and worse, and it is not good to catch the wind and cold again." "

"Nothing, it's nice to see the rain."

The window was pushed open again, and the maid could only put a cloak on him, and then sighed.

More than two years ago, His Highness contracted a cold on the city wall and would cough non-stop when exposed to wind and rain.

Everything was caused by the immortal in white. If His Highness had not met him, he would not have been so depressed, let alone contracted the cold.

"Xiaoshuang, tell me, will he appear again?" the woman suddenly asked.

Xiaoshuang frowned and persuaded: "Your Highness, he is an immortal and we are mortals. There is no way there will be any results..."

The difference between immortals and mortals is like the difference between clouds and mud.

"I don't ask for results. I just want to see him again, just once."

"What can I do if I see you?"

"My heart is happy when I see you."

Xiaoshuang turned her head and sighed again, without saying any more words.

She didn't understand why Her Highness had such obsession.

She and the immortal in white were just traveling together for a short time. To put it bluntly... they were just passers-by and passers-by who had been together for a few days.

It is impossible for an immortal to stop for a mortal.

Looking at the continuous rain outside the window, Liu Yanran suddenly said: "Xiaoshuang, actually I had a dream yesterday..."

Xiaoshuang asked curiously: "What dream?"

"I dreamed that Mr. Chu came to see me. In the rain, he held an oil-paper umbrella and walked toward me, smiling at me."

Regarding Liu Yanran's conjecture, Xiao Shuang reluctantly explained: "Your Highness, immortals don't hold umbrellas, and the rain can't get them."

Liu Yanran was silent.

Then there was no other sound inside the house, only the sound of rain outside.



"Lord, it's raining so heavily, why don't you let me open the spiritual energy shield?"

Weasel was very puzzled by Chu Feng's behavior.

If the young monk lacks spiritual energy, forget it.

Chu Feng was already a great monk, so he didn't need to use his aura mask, and he still held an umbrella like a mortal.

"You don't understand, this is called artistic conception...you will understand when you reach my realm." Chu Feng explained lightly.

Although he was holding an umbrella, the Weasel's sword-wielding speed did not slow down at all, because Chu Feng's umbrella would not be damaged by wind and rain.

Ahead is Lingxi Town.

It was the first stop for both of them.

Chu Feng still hasn't forgotten his promise to Wu Tian to help him get revenge.

This trip is also to take Wu Tian back to Ziguang Sect, and then go to Zhongzhou together.

Arriving at Lingxi Town, Chu Feng and Weasel stopped above the mayor's house.

Although the mayor is just an ordinary mortal, he is Tang Ruxuan's biological father after all. It's okay if he has not passed through him. Since he is here, he must pay a visit.

After stopping the flying sword, Chu Feng walked to the door holding an umbrella and knocked on the door.

Soon the servants in the mansion came to open the door.

Seeing Chu Feng and Weasel, the servant was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of shock and joy. Regardless of the rain, he dropped his umbrella and kowtowed.

"I've seen Wong Tai Sin!"

Chu Feng was stunned, rubbed Weasel's head and said with a smile: "It seems that you are very popular among the people. Not bad!"

Oops, I was praised!

The weasel shook his head, looking embarrassed.

People worship its clay body in every village in Lingxi Town, so it is normal for it to be recognized.

"This is the Great Immortal of the Purple Light Immortal Sect, and also my master... I am here today to see the mayor, please inform me."

Upon hearing this, the servant hurriedly invited Chu Feng and Weasel into the house, and then ran outside to report to the old mayor.

Soon the old mayor came back from outside.

Not seeing his daughter Tang Ruxuan, he was stunned, but still kneeled on the ground respectfully.

Chu Feng helped the old mayor up and said with a smile: "Tang Ruxuan is now my disciple of Ziguang. They are all members of the family, so the old gentleman does not need to be polite."

Although the old mayor stood up, his attitude was still respectful, but there was worry written on his face:

"I wonder if my useless daughter is causing trouble for you when the Immortal Master comes to visit."

Chu Feng thought of Tang Ruxuan who had been causing trouble, and he was thinking about whether to "sue his parents".

After thinking for a moment, Chu Feng decided not to mess with Tang Ruxuan, otherwise she would make trouble again when she finds out.

"Very well-behaved. Everything is fine. Don't worry, old gentleman."

Originally, the old mayor was still thinking that something might have happened if Tang Ruxuan didn't come back this time.

Later, when he saw that Chu Feng still had a smile on his face, the old mayor breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Ruxuan, who has a playful personality, is always worried when he goes away to practice.

Seeing the old mayor's confusion, Chu Feng explained: "Ruxuan's cultivation is at a critical moment, so she didn't come back with her. I went down the mountain to do some errands and came to see if you were okay."

Hearing that Chu Feng came to see him despite his busy schedule, the old mayor was overjoyed and extremely proud!

The Immortal Master came to express his condolences in person. Who would dare to think of such a thing? He is just like father and daughter.

He almost cried tears of joy.

"Thank you Immortal Master for your concern. I am very grateful."

Chu Feng smiled, then used spiritual energy to recuperate his body, and gave him some health-preserving elixirs before leaving.

He recuperated the old mayor's body and left behind some elixirs. He could live for at least two hundred years...comparable to the lifespan of an ordinary foundation-building monk.

How can ordinary people get such treatment?

The old mayor also had a great opportunity.

All these opportunities were brought to him by Tang Ruxuan.

After Chu Feng left, a few hours later, Tang Ruxuan and Zhou Qianqian also arrived at Lingxi Town.