"Maybe." Ling Fei nodded.
Ji Xingzhi smiled and said nothing more.
The two were silent for a long time, and Ling Fei suddenly asked bluntly: "Xiao Zhi, you like Xiao Moyan, right?"
Ling Fei's tone was not questioning, but affirmative.
Hearing this, Ji Xingzhi neither nodded nor shook his head, remaining silent.
Ling Fei was not in a hurry for Ji Xingzhi to answer, and the two fell into silence.
After a long while, Ji Xingzhi slowly said, "I like it."
Ling Fei nodded slightly, and suddenly laughed with a gloating look: "If you fall in love with someone as cold-natured as Xiao Moyan, you will have a hard time."
Ji Xingzhi rolled her eyes and said, "You don't need to tell me. I've experienced this deeply over the years."
Ling Fei was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling, with all eight of her teeth showing. She crossed her legs and didn't look like a saint at all. She looked more like a tomboy.
This kind of Ling Fei overturned Ji Xingzhi's impression of Ling Fei...
Ji Xingzhi really didn't understand what was so funny about this. Ling Fei couldn't stop laughing and couldn't help but complain: "Can you pay attention to your image?"
"It's okay, there are no outsiders here anyway." After a pause, Ling Fei looked at Ji Xingzhi and continued, "As for you... no one would believe you anyway."
Ji Xingzhi's lips twitched slightly when she heard this. Ling Fei was right. The image of the Saint that she had cultivated for many years could not be destroyed by her in just a few words. Even she herself was a little bit unbelievable. This fearless and complacent person in front of her was actually the otherworldly Saint of Xuezhou...
Ji Xingzhi shook his head and ignored Ling Fei. Let her laugh if she wants to. Ling Fei is also a poor woman who has dedicated her whole life to Xuezhou Kingdom.
Maybe she had laughed enough or she just felt it was boring, but Ling Fei stopped smiling and asked, "Do you want to know how Xiao Moyan and I met?"
Ji Xingzhi nodded slightly: "I'm all ears."
Ling Fei smiled and slowly told Ji Xingzhi the story.
Ling Fei and Xiao Moyan met in childhood. At that time, the Saint was not Ling Fei, but her sister Ling Ran, the woman who was punished to leave the Saint's Palace and marry Luo Ling, and was later tainted by the news.
Ling Fei was very naughty when she was a child, and she would often sneak out to play through a small hole she dug in the backyard.
Once, Xiao Lingfei met Xiao Moyan, who was lying on the snow covered in blood.
Ling Fei has always been brave. When she found out that Xiao Moyan was still alive, she took the initiative to take the unconscious Xiao Moyan back to the Holy Maiden Temple secretly.
Ling Fei took Xiao Moyan back to her room and hid him, not daring to tell anyone, but worried that Xiao Moyan would die.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Moyan woke up that day. Strangely enough, Xiao Moyan was so weak that he couldn't even move, but he had no injuries on his body. Ling Fei wiped the blood off Xiao Moyan's face and found that Xiao Moyan looked very delicate and handsome, with a pair of dark pupils that were cold and indifferent, and a kind of maturity and alienation that did not belong to a child.
So, Ling Fei, who had usually been out of sight for three days, not only stopped going out to play, but stayed in the house obediently, even eating her meals in the room, and her appetite increased a lot.
In fact, Ling Fei just wanted to take care of Xiao Moyan. If she went out to play and Xiao Moyan was discovered, she would definitely be in trouble.
Ling Fei said that during that period she tried her best to make friends with Xiao Moyan, simply because Xiao Moyan was really good-looking. When she was a child, Ling Fei was an absolute appearanceist, even now.
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