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Li Xiaoruo snuggled in Qianling's arms, her little hands around her neck, her little head comfortably resting on the warm white fluff around her neck, a pair of big colorful eyes flickering, a glance at her, a glance at the Lan Yue in front of her, and a glance at the Lan Feng by the carved window lattice......

I was puzzled, why did everyone stop talking all of a sudden?

Incense curls and candles flicker.

The black hair was long and supple, like a cascading waterfall that fell straight down the waist.

Lan Yue slowly turned around and looked at the person behind her, a few strands of hair spread from her shoulders to her waist, and the soft and warm black fox fur was embellished around her neck, lining her fair cheeks to look even more handsome and beautiful.

Qianling looked up at him, glanced at Lan Feng by the window lattice, lowered her head slightly, and bit her lip:

"I'm sorry...... Satsuki, I ......" her voice was low and frustrated.

I'm in trouble for you again.

Last time it was Qian Lao, this time it was Lan Feng...... I'm always getting you in trouble.

Lan Yue looked at her, her eyelashes drooped, and her voice was soft:

"Lan Feng is used to doing things vigorously and resolutely, there is no malice, I apologize for him. ”

The black robe hung down obliquely, Lan Feng sat on the carved wooden chair behind the table with a strained face, heard his words, was slightly stunned, turned his face to look at him in a daze, glanced at Qianling's gaze, and snorted coldly to turn his face away.

Qian Ling saw that although he still didn't look at this side with a cold face, the aura around him was obviously much softer...... Slightly relieved.

If Lan Feng and Xiao Yue have a conflict because of this, then her sins will be serious......

"It's not too early, let's go back first. Lan Yue looked at her and said softly.

"Hmm. Qianling nodded.

"As for Hashi," he paused, "if it's still there, and if it's capable...... Ling, that would be your best weapon to protect yourself. ”

"Hmm...... I know, I'll give it a try......" Qianling looked at the seriousness in his eyes, bit her lip lightly, and nodded.

Lan Yue looked at her, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she slowly stepped forward and leaned over to hug her horizontally:

"I'll send you back. ”

"Hmm...... Huh?!"

Qianling nodded reflexively, the surrounding scene flickered, and suddenly someone picked him up, the whole person rose to a height, and a pair of eyes widened.

"Little Little Moon! You, You, You......"

stared blankly at the face close at hand, the familiar delicate silhouette...... Her cheeks were hot, and she hurriedly struggled to get down, but she had no choice but to hold Li Xiaoruo with both hands, not daring to move too much.

The soft black hair brushed from the side of his cheeks, and he looked at her, his red eyes reflected the light of the candle flame, soft and beautiful like a blooming red lotus:

"Ling, in Ellens, you were the one who took me away...... he stared deeply at her close face, "now it's my turn." ”

The soft sound is close to the ear.

Qianling looked at him blankly, her heart trembled slightly, and her nose suddenly became a little sour.

In a trance, I seemed to see again, on the floating island above the sea of clouds and under the stars, in the early spring when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, the girl with short maroon hair was walking on the street with long silver hair and the little boy with long silver hair, the lively and complicated Tianshui market, and the garden party full of flowers...... So plain, yet so happy.

I also want to fly to a very high place with you in my arms as before, although the speed is not fast, although it is clumsy, but I don't have to worry about falling at all......

Now I can't anymore.

"Don't cry. ”

His white fingers gently wiped away the tears from his cheeks, and he stared at her, frowning slightly, and his red eyes faintly brushed with a subtle trace of struggle and pity.

"No, I didn't cry......"

Qianling was stunned for a moment, quickly wiped the tears that flowed down her cheeks at some point, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Lan Yue looked at the few tears that were faintly left on her face, slowly lowered her eyelashes, gently hugged the person in her arms a little tighter, and turned around and walked towards the door.

The little fox ears of the white velvet stood up energetically.

Li Xiaoruo hugged Qianling's neck, looked at her with a pair of big eyes, and then at Lan Yue in front of her, and a little white fluffy fox tail shook happily:

"Dad hugs Mom, Mom hugs Xiaoruo......"

glanced at Qianling, who looked a little nervous and embarrassed, and tilted her head:

"Why doesn't mom hug Dad's neck? Just like Xiao Ruo hugging mom, it's very safe and won't fall. ”

Qianling watched her demonstrate to her how to hug her neck, and knocked her little brain melon with a helpless smile.

The incense is curling, and the light fragrance is thick.

Lan Feng sat quietly on the carved wooden chair behind the table, his short dark purple hair hanging down his ears, and his soft gray fox fur coat draped over his shoulders, smeared with a hazy and soft orange-red fire.

He watched quietly as the black-haired and black-robed boy walked towards the door with the chestnut-haired girl and the fox child in his arms, his dark red eyes thoughtful.

"Qianling. ”

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Qianling was slightly stunned, as if a primary school student was suddenly named by a teacher, she poked her head out of Lan Yue's shoulder and looked in the direction of the carved window lattice where the voice came, and her voice was low and a little puzzled:

"Is it ......?"

Dark purple hair hung down her cheeks, glowing with a hazy glow. Lan Feng looked at her, paused, and slowly spoke:

"If I'm right, your feather ...... It should be of the auxiliary type. ”

With her long hair flicking, Lan Yue slowly turned around with Qianling in her arms.

Finally without twisting her neck, Qianling looked at Lan Feng not far in front of her, and blinked slightly: "Auxiliary type?"

Lan Feng looked at her blankly, and frowned slightly in surprise:

“…… You don't know what an auxiliary type is?"

Qianling shook her head slowly.

Lan Feng looked at her frustrated and honest look at herself, like a well-behaved student, slowly supported her forehead, sighed, but nodded slowly:

"This is the most basic common sense of your angel clan about Yuci...... But since you dropped out of school early, it's normal that you didn't learn that in Erenis......"

Qianling looked at him, lowered her eyelids slightly, and nodded.

"It is not lethal, and under normal circumstances, it can only help oneself or one's companions," Lan Feng looked at her, his voice faint, "This kind of feather ci is commonly known as 'auxiliary' feather ci." In other words, you can help yourself, or others, but if you are alone against an adversary, is it better to go, understand?"

Qianling looked at him very seriously and nodded, with a reverent expression as if she wanted to take out a small notebook and take notes.

"Since my brother doesn't allow me to make a move on you," he glanced at Lan Yue, who was quietly staring at him, and sighed slightly, "Then if you want to know the specific ability of Yu Ci, you can only rely on yourself to figure it out." ”

"My advice to you is......" Lan Feng looked at her, his eyes deepened a little, "Go for something like an enchantment that has magic power and is safe and stable and will not endanger itself, after all, it is your own feather gift, and only through continuous experimentation and comprehension can it be discovered." ”

Qianling looked at him and nodded, a pair of amber eyes filled with a faint light, and a sincere smile rose on her lips:

"I see, thank you, Lan Feng. ”

Lan Feng glanced at her and didn't speak. After a pause, he added:

"Your brain is not good, and there is a problem that you can't solve...... You can come and ask me. ”

The black sleeve robe was gently flicked, and the transparent ripples rippled silently.

Qianling was slightly stunned, looking at the gray rune stone that suddenly appeared in her palm that looked familiar, and raised her head to look at Lan Feng in a daze, a smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth, gently clenched the rune stone in her palm, and nodded vigorously:

"Good. ”

The black robe swayed, and the long hair was lightly brushed.

Lan Yue hugged Qianling and turned around and walked towards the door.

There was a slight pause in his footsteps.

He turned his face sideways and looked at the person by the window, his red eyes shining with a soft candle light, and a light smile slowly raised on his lips.

Lan Feng looked at him quietly, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips, and he nodded slightly.

The breeze rises on the ground, and the flowing torrent breathes silently.

The white bead curtain at the door blew gently in the wind, making a soft sound......

Regain your peace.