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She is not the other person

After hearing her words, Leng Fei Shuang wanted to hit her, "What the Holy Maiden said has nothing to do with me, who doesn't have a past? But you can't always use her to talk about things, not to mention you said it was over 2000 years ago."

Xia Zhilan's expression changed. Leng Shuangshuang was so magnanimous, even if it was a woman who would have some reaction to this, but to her, it was nothing at all.

"It's getting late. Holy Maiden, please go back." Leng Feishuang suppressed his displeasure and said.

Xia Chen's face changed slightly, after which she smiled, "Fine, I'll be leaving first. Remember to come find me if there's anything." With that, she left.

After seeing Xia Zi leave, Leng Feishuang sat down on a chair in the courtyard as he thought back to the words that Xia Zi had just said.

Ye Zichen raised his hand to look at the ring on his left ring finger. Suddenly, he felt that it was very eye-catching and wanted to take it off, but she had tried it before and she couldn't take it off no matter what.

Lying on the bed, Leng Feishuang was not the least bit sleepy. Her good mood had been ruined by the words of Xia Ziqian. Only she knew how much she cared in her heart.

Of course, this was also true, as she had wanted to use these things to break off the relationship between them, but she just couldn't compare to her wish. Tomorrow, she would go and find Di Wuxiang and clarify things. She didn't care about his past, but she cared about their future.

After thinking it through, Leng Feishuang immediately fell asleep, not even knowing when he fell asleep.

The next day, Leng Feishuang woke up early. He was brimming with energy, as if what happened last night had never happened.

"Dean, good morning Instructor Qin." Leng Feishuang smiled sweetly at the two who walked over.

The dean and Qin Feng exchanged glances. Did this girl eat the wrong medicine? It wasn't her style to greet them.

"Little girl, are you alright? Are you sick?" The dean looked worried.

Leng Fei was startled, "Dean, from what you said, I seem to be sick." With that, he spun around in a circle.

Qin Feng pulled at the dean, "Hey, I said that she only happens to have a stroke from time to time. Don't bother with her, let's go do our thing." After saying that, he pulled the dean away.

"Hey, Instructor Qin, what's the meaning of this?" Leng Fei shouted at the back of the two. However, the two of them ran even faster than a rabbit and disappeared without a trace.

Leng Fei rubbed his nose, feeling helpless as he turned to leave.

Today, the main purpose of the visit was to the Azure Dragon Hall's library, where everyone could take away any single book collection.

After the group arrived at the Compendium Pavilion, the one waiting for them there was still the same person.

The higher you went, the smaller the space became. However, the more valuable the books inside were, and they could only stay on the first floor.

Leng Feishuang walked around the first floor. Most of the cultivation techniques here were cultivation techniques, and there were a lot of absolute arts from other sects, but none of them were things Leng Feishuang wanted to take away with him.

Suddenly, Leng Feishuang discovered that Xia Ziqian had quietly climbed the stairs to the second floor without anyone noticing.

Leng Fei was extremely curious, and thought that there was no book she wanted on the first floor, so she decided to go to the second floor to take a look. Taking advantage of the time when everyone was immersed in finding books, she quietly went to the second floor.

The second floor was about half the size of the first floor, and there was no sign of Xia Zi, so Leng Fei Duo casually picked up a book to flip through it. It was a type of palm technique, called Sky Shocking Palm, which she only read for two pages before discovering the subtleties within.

Immediately, Leng Feishuang picked up a yellowed book. The corner of the book was a little rotten, so he saw that it was actually a pill recipe. A small part of the recipe was known to Leng Feishuang, but most of the recipes were already lost.

Leng Fei was so focused on memorizing the pill recipes that he did not notice the purple tinge in the dark.

As she stared at Leng Fei, the corner of her lips curled up slightly, and then she disappeared.

In the time it took to make a cup of tea, Leng Feishuang managed to memorize all of the pill formulas that she did not know about.

Just as she was about to look for the next one, she heard light footsteps coming from the other side of the room.

"Wu Xiang, you're here!" Xia Zizi said happily.

"En." Di Wuxiang's indifferent voice could be heard next.

Leng Fei was astonished. What were Di Wuxiang and Xia Ziqian doing here? Their figures flashed as they entered the space. This way, it would be more convenient for her to eavesdrop.

"Wuxiang, Bai You, did you give it to someone else as a gift?"

Di Wuxiang frowned slightly when she heard this. "It has nothing to do with you."

Xia Xia Zi squeezed her hands, "Bai You is someone you want to give to little sister Qingyue, how can you give it to others?"

"She's not anyone else," Di Wuxiang replied without thinking.

When Leng Feishuang, who was in the air, heard these words, all the doubts and displeasure in his heart disappeared, all replaced by sweetness. Just these words were enough.

"Wuxiang, don't forget. You promised Azure Emperor that you would bring Qingyue back," she said seriously.

"You came to this sovereign to speak such nonsense?" After saying that, she turned around and left. However, after a few steps, she stopped again. "This original body will bring her back. If there is a next time, this original body won't mind having someone send you back."

It was she who had underestimated Leng Shuangshuang's position in his heart. Originally, she thought that he was just a substitute, but she was wrong. Di Wuxiang had already fallen in love with Leng Shuang.

Leng Fei was in an extremely good mood. She didn't pay any more attention to Xia Ziqian as she drove the space down from the first floor and exited from a corner.

Just as Leng Fei was about to leave, Mu Qing's voice came from behind. "Shuangshuang, what do you think about this book?"

Leng Fei's eyelids twitched. He shouldn't have seen it, right? He immediately turned around and smiled as he took the book from Mu Qing's hands. It was a book on sword techniques known as the Mount Li Sword Style.

Flipping it open and looking carefully, he nodded, "Hm, it suits you quite well, let's have this one." Finished, he handed the book over to Mu Qing.

"What about you? Have you found it?" Mu Qing asked again.

Leng Fei gave an embarrassed smile, she already had her own in her mind, "Not yet, aren't you just looking at it?" Saying that, she continued flipping through the bookshelves beside her.

Mu Qing nodded and walked away.

Leng Fei let out a sigh of relief, and began to carefully search for the book he wanted to take away, but the corner of his mouth still held a faint smile.

Xia Qingyue, who was walking down the stairs, looked at Leng Feibiao, you should be proud of yourself. You won't be able to live much longer, even the powerful Qingyue from that year died to her scheme, not to mention a small Leng Shuang.