Love in Xuancheng

Then he attached it to his ear and whispered, "Madam has revealed her flaws."

"Ah?" Shen Xingyue was stunned. "Where are the flaws? How do you know?"

"One thing is to stop us from doing it. If we call him an old man, the other thing is. If we stop doing it, he will doubt that it may be a coincidence, but if we call out the old man, it will help him confirm!" old fox!

Feng moye explained calmly, and suddenly became very patient. The warm breath between her lips hit Shen Xingyue's neck, which made her confused for a while.

It has to be said that the big vinegar jar of Feng moye really deserves its name. It is really swearing sovereignty to the outside world all the time.

After hearing this, Shen Xingyue stamped her little foot, pursed her lips, and looked bitterly at yanqingzi, who was laughing happily.

"Master --"

"Don't pretend?" yanqingzi frowned and joked.

"Who pretended? It's been thousands of years. Your old appearance is even better than before. I can't recognize it. It's reasonable. Where did you pretend?"

Shen Xingyue made a gag and a wild and unreasonable heresy. Anyway, in a word: you can't admit it if you kill him!

"Junior sister?"

Zi Chu, who had been in a state of ignorance, finally turned out when he heard the word "master". He came forward incredulously and called out timidly.

It feels unreal, like a dream! My legs were almost pinched. I was a little convinced that everything in front of me didn't happen in a dream.

It turned out that Shifu was nervous about the younger martial sister... Almost thought Shifu... Alas!

revive? Great, your highness liushang! You have this ability! I'm so convinced! It seems that I should get on well with you as soon as possible. I won't be afraid to die in the future!

Your highness, Zichu's life is entrusted to you! Take shelter!

"Elder martial brother, what's your expression?" Shen Xingyue stared at Zichu.

Elder martial brother's face is tangled, ashamed, relieved and envious, but he still flatters... What's the matter? I can't understand it!

"It's all right. I'm happy and excited to see my younger martial sister!"

With a bright smile on his face, Zichu patted himself on the shoulder and said, "young martial sister's exclusive throne, do you want to come up?"

"Want to think..."

Before Feng moye could get out, he saw that the shadow in front of him had rushed out quickly, his little foot kicked on the ground and climbed steadily on Zichu's back.

"How do you feel?"

"Well, very good! As before, the elder martial brother's back is the most comfortable!"

The little head tilted on Zichu's shoulder. Thinking of the previous days, he couldn't help but look at it and smile like a flower.

Feng moye's face is black again and again, and the coldness around him is getting stronger and stronger. If there are a few thunder, it is estimated that it will rain cats and dogs immediately.

"Of course, younger martial sister grew up on the back of elder martial brother."

Zichu looked proud and didn't feel someone's anger at all. He carried his little junior sister on his back and walked like flying. He soon disappeared.

Yanqingzi raised his eyebrows, glanced meaningfully at Feng moye, shook his sleeves, and left with his hands.

What does the old man mean? Deliberately provocative? How do you feel that he is different from the past? What is the difference?

The wind twists its eyebrows.

"Old man, stop!" the cold voice seemed to freeze the whole red snow peak.

"Don't always call me old man, I don't like it!"

Yanqingzi loudly stressed that the wind and clouds on his face were light, his steps were not stopped and his head was not turned back, so he continued to walk his way.

Old man, where is my lord like an old man? My Lord is only less than a thousand years older than you, okay---