Feng Chen's words sounded like a compliment, but they had a deep meaning.

   Chi Moran was also very curious about Huo Liruo, and some couldn't understand how a person was promoted from Lingshuai to Lingzong in less than two years.

The span of    is unique not only in the Imperial Court, but also in the Holy Court, even a bit more enchanting than Feng Chen looks on the surface.

   Of course, Huo Liruo's aptitude measured in the Imperial Court is very good, and it is also excellent in three aspects, but such a cultivation speed makes Chi Moran feel that something is wrong.

  Yu Qingqian also saw that there was a problem with Huo Liruo, but she couldn't say what the specific problem was. After all, she dared to conclude that whether it was human breath or soul breath, Huo Liruo was still the one who was at the Royal Academy together.

   As for the sudden surge in cultivation, Yu Qingqian guessed that if Huo Li had encountered a big opportunity, or had gone through some big change.

   Huo Liruo laughed out loud when he heard Feng Chen compliment him: "This is indeed worth celebrating, we won't go home if we don't get drunk today."

   "Don't you want to go to the night market? If you don't get drunk, you can save it for the next time." Yu Qing gave him a blank look.

  Huo Liruo looked pampered and pampered, and said with a smile: "Okay, everything is up to you."

  Yu Qingqian smiled slightly, didn't answer, picked up the jug and poured a glass, and then exchanged a tacit glance with Feng Chen, as if something was wrong with the fire.

   Huo Li Ruo saw the two people who had a tacit understanding, lowered his eyes and played with the wine glass in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

  After dinner, night has fallen, and the streets are brightly lit and very lively.

   The four of them walked along the main street for about a quarter of an hour before arriving at Fangshi at night.

   At this time, the market is full of stalls, people come and go, and you can hear the sound of selling from time to time, which is very lively.

   The four walked into the night market and met several disciples of the Holy Court and the Imperial Court, but they only greeted each other and did not go shopping together.

   Yu Qingqian likes to be lively, and she likes this kind of market very much, which makes her think of Taobao Street at the entrance of the university before the end of the world, with a kind of intimacy.

   She walks in the front and looks around, and when she encounters something beautiful, she can't help but buy it.

  The three Feng Chen didn't really like to join in the fun, they just followed behind and occasionally glanced at them.

Huo Liruo walked beside Feng Chen and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Fake Fairy, you said that if Qingqian leaves for a while, and then comes back, will her friendship for you still be that deep? "

   Feng Chen frowned, his voice was a little cold, "What's your purpose?"

   "I just want to ask you one question, do you have confidence in her?" Huo Li Ruo avoided answering, instead he asked.

   Feng Chen's cold brows and eyes were dyed a soft color, "Of course I believe her."

   Then he turned around and sighed: "Are you really going to follow the path of Emperor Wenhuo?"

   "Whatever you think." Huo Liruo hooked his lips, paused, then leaned closer and said, "Fake Fairy, how about we make a bet?"

   "Not much, I'm not interested." Feng Chen replied indifferently.

  Huo Liruo didn't give up, and continued: "In half a year, if Yu Qingqian's love for you is unshakable, then I will lose. If she suddenly turns to like me, then how about you quit?"

   This sentence carries confidence and wanton publicity, but also implies provocation.

   Feng Chen whispered, "I won't make a bet with Qian Qian, you think too much."

  Although he was smiling, it was filled with endless coldness, and Huo Liruo had already stepped on his bottom line.