Qing Yun, who had been standing respectfully on the side, changed his face, his wings instantly stretched and he wanted to step forward, but in the next second, the whole person was lifted straight away by the wind, and he slammed into the bookshelf on the side and shook a book to the ground, and slowly collapsed to the ground with a muffled snort!

His expression changed suddenly, and the young man slowly stood up, frowning slightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind swirled in the air, quietly turning into several shallow torrents, wrapping around Qianling's body, like a pair of gentle hands lifting her up from the huge black hole like a muddy face, and landing lightly on the floor beside her.

The shadows of the trees tremble, and the leaves fly!

The lanterns outside the window are scorching and swaying!

The breeze flows and breathes quietly. Hundreds of books fell from the shelves, stacked on top of each other and piled up on top of each other.

The wind swept through the study, making a slight squirming sound, like an agile beast quietly probing around, gradually turning into wisps and silently dissipating.

The distorted and fluctuating air of the entire study room recovered in an instant, the small ripples were gone, and the black hole on the ground disappeared without a trace.

The white bead curtain flicked lightly, making a soft sound.

Cold sweat oozed from her forehead, her feet were cold and numb, and she almost lost consciousness, Qianling's body was weak and she couldn't stand on her feet, her hands were tightly grasping the bookshelf on the side, she swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and she had some palpitations.

At that moment, she really felt like she was going to die.

The long hair is like ink, quietly pouring down, soft and flowing around the waist.

The black robe fluttered, and the dark red manzhu shahua was bewitching and poignant, spreading on the pitch-black robe.

The breeze flowed, and Lan Yue appeared quietly in the study, her dark wings silently closed.

A pair of dark red eyes spread blood, and he looked straight at the young man standing behind the table, the almond-shaped pupils in the scarlet eyes contracted slightly, overflowing with cold air.

"Satsuki?"

Qianling looked at the young man who was in front of her, exuding a cold aura all over her body, her eyes were surprised, and a soft light gradually revealed.

Hearing her voice, Lan Yue paused slightly, her tense breath eased slightly, and she slowly turned her face to look at her, her dark red eyes were crystal clear, revealing a little concern, a little worry.

He looked at her, and his voice was soft:

"Are you alright?"

Qianling looked at the concern in his eyes and was stunned for a moment, and shook her head slightly.

The soft ink fox fur is noble and gorgeous, lining the fair and delicate face. Lan Yue turned her head and looked at the young man behind the table again, her brows frowned, and the blood in her eyes flowed:

"Lan Feng, what are you doing?"

The voice was low, overflowing with a chill of coldness.

Qing Tong, who had been lifted by the wind and collapsed to the ground, slowly stood up, took a few steps back, and raised his eyes to look at the cold figure of the black-haired young man, with a trace of uneasiness in his eyes.

The short dark purple hair is lightly brushed, and the black camellia stud earrings in the ears are shining slightly.

Lan Feng looked at the black-haired young man who was looking directly at him with a frosty face, and slowly walked out from behind the table, sighing slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes:

"It's rare that I've run into this wood, and there is an enchantment with three layers inside and three layers outside, so that you can find it...... Brother, you're going to look useless like this. ”

Brother......?

Qianling was stunned, suddenly looked up at the young man named Lan Feng, and then at Lan Yue in front of her, her eyes suddenly trembled violently.

Lan Yue, Lan Feng,

Dark red manju saw, silver white mandala.

I see.

She looked at his back, slowly lowered her head, and the light in her eyes quietly extinguished.

It's no wonder that this young man named Lan Feng knew everything about her, and went to great lengths to lure her here without killing her......

Her eyes were slightly red, she lowered her head, and her chestnut hair fell down, faintly covering her face. I bit my lip a little harder, and gradually tasted a hint of fishy sweetness on the tip of my tongue.

It turns out that you have already investigated me.

Frowning slightly, Lan Yue looked at him coldly, with frost still condensed in her eyes:

"She's the guest I brought back, Lan Feng, that's how you treat your guests? Did I not make it clear, or did you not hear clearly?"

His hair hung down lightly, Lan Feng looked at him and was stunned, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he slowly lowered his head respectfully:

"Brother, the person you have confessed, I naturally don't dare to do it. ”

Raising his eyes and looking at Qianling who was silent behind Lan Yue with his head down, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he slowly stepped forward and leaned into Lan Yue's ear, and lowered his voice:

"But...... She's Ellens' after all, brother, and even if you want to keep her, you should at least make sure she doesn't have any dissenting intentions......"

Lan Yue was slightly stunned, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, as if she was thinking about something, and a trace of gloom gradually flowed out of her eyes.

After a while, he raised his eyes and stared straight at the Lan Feng in front of him, his dark red eyes were crystal clear and clear:

"Ling won't hurt me. ”

Word by word, the voice is very soft, revealing warmth and trust.

"How do you know that she is not a man of Ellens! But if there is a trace of hatred or resistance in her heart, it will be a potential disaster for us......!"

"Needless to say. ”

Lan Yue glanced at him deeply: "Don't do anything more in the future." ”

"Brother!"

Lan Feng looked at him a little anxiously, and wanted to say something, but seeing that he looked firm, he had to slowly swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

Qianling stood quietly by the bookshelf, her chestnut hair falling softly down her shoulders.

Incense curls and smoke fills the air.

The whole study was silent, and there was a faint sound of people whispering.

Inaudible.

I just faintly heard the words "Elenis", "dissensive", "woe" and so on.

With her eyelashes lowered, Qianling lowered her head and stood there motionless, expressionless, like a wooden man.

Now she is a fish on a chopping board, roasted or boiled, steamed or fried, enough for them to discuss for a while.

Her eyelids drooped, and her eyes gradually revealed a trace of gloom, a trace of disappointment, and a trace of mockery.

The moment he stood in front of her, she suddenly remembered that when he was found by Tiger Boy on the street of Ellen Is, he had also been like this, firmly standing in front of her and not moving.

At that time, he was only as tall as her chest, such a small body, but the aura emanating from his body was as cold as frost.

It was as if time had gone back, and at that moment, she seemed to see Xiao Yue again, and saw the little boy with silver hair and ice eyes, the little moon who was angry and could ignore her for a few days, careful and gentle eyes but always full of helplessness, and a slight smile could ecmese the sunshine......

The corners of her eyes were moist, and she slowly closed them.

The moment he stood in front of her, she was moved and happy in her heart, and that mood was like ...... The little moon she knew was back.

She thought he was here to help her, he was here to protect her, but in fact......

Slowly raising her eyes, she looked at his back, and then at the anxious and helpless young man named Lan Feng, and the two seemed to be arguing about something in a low voice.

In fact, he came here to "discuss", to discuss how to deal with her more appropriately, how to place her to better ensure the interests of the demon clan, and ensure that she will not become a scourge that is so dangerous that it needs to be eradicated.

Her eyelashes lowered slowly, and her eyes were dull.

Moon

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