The morning light flowed, and the deep purple hair was dyed with a faint golden sun, scattered on the cheeks with the wind, and smudged a light purple of lavender. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With her eyelashes hanging slightly, Lan Feng walked towards the forest in front of her expressionlessly, and glanced at the girl on her shoulder:

"Are you eavesdropping?"

Qianling hung like a noodle on his shoulder, swaying slightly as he walked.

"It's not eavesdropping, I'm listening openly......" she paused, "Lan Feng, you haven't answered my question yet, what does that experiment mean?"

"It's not about you. The voice was faint, as if there was no comment.

"If you hide it from me, it means that there is indeed something wrong with that experiment!"

Qianling was a little anxious, trying to turn her head to find some clues from his face:

"What the hell is that armor for? Why did you let Satsuki wear it? And the daylight ...... just now"

The footsteps paused, and stopped.

Lan Feng looked at the girl on his shoulder struggling like a restless pheasant, frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice:

"It's about the secrets of my demon clan, a yellow-haired girl from Eren Is, who also wants to meddle in the affairs of my demon clan?"

"You trespassed into the barrier without permission and disturbed the experimental site, and all the elders witnessed it. If it weren't for my brother's face, do you think you would still have a life to come out of there?"

Qianling paused, lowered her head, and bit her lip:

"But ......"

Lan Feng watched as she gradually stopped struggling, hanging her head listlessly on his shoulder, like a frosted eggplant. With thoughtful eyes, he continued to walk towards the forest ahead:

"If you're so worried, why don't you ask him yourself?"

Qianling tilted her head and stared at the forest clearing that was gradually moving away, the black figure that had long disappeared at the end of the forest and could no longer be seen...... After a pause, he tried to turn his head back to look at Lan Feng:

"Then you let me down first. ”

The dark purple hair flicked lightly, and Lan Feng still walked towards the forest in front of him, and his pace did not slow down for half a minute:

"Send you back to the bottom, that's what my brother meant. If you want to ask anything, go to the Divine Wood Dome to find him in the future. ”

"Then what's the difference between what you say and what you don't!"

Qianling wrinkled her face and opened her eyes, and once again put her hands and feet together, like a big octopus dancing on his shoulder, and began to struggle and writhe.

Lan Feng continued to move forward at a steady pace, seemingly unaffected in the slightest.

Qianling, who was completely ignored, stopped her movements in annoyance, firmly grasped the placket on his back with both hands, gritted her teeth and threatened, and her mouth faintly showed the little tiger teeth that glowed with cold light:

"Lan Feng, if you don't let me down, I promise you'll regret it. ”

The robe was flicking, but Lan Feng still didn't pay attention to her, as if he didn't care about her threat.

Seeing that he still didn't react, his pace not only did not slow down, but seemed to speed up, Qianling frowned, decisively reached out to pull away the pair of black membrane wings that were gathered behind him, lowered his head and bit down on his back-

"Hmm!"

The sudden strong tingling sensation spread from his back, Lan Feng's footsteps froze, and he turned his face sideways in surprise to stare at the culprit, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped slightly:

"You ......"

Qianling took advantage of the moment when he was in pain and relaxed, struggled to fall off his shoulder, fell on the soft ground covered with green velvet grass, and ran towards the forest in the opposite direction before he had time to catch his breath and stumble up.

Lan Feng stood in place, staring dumbfoundedly at her back, which had disappeared into the end of the forest almost instantly, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.

The appearance of the wind under his feet, compared with the speed at which the turtle usually crawls when delivering materials, really doesn't look like the same person.

The breeze rises and the shadows of the trees sway. The tall and thick ancient trees around them stood like giants, and the green and huge ancient tree crowns were swayed and trembling violently by the wind.

Thick clouds drifted slowly over the forest, obscuring the blazing rays of the midday sun, and the ancient forest darkened dramatically.

Deep purple hair was curled by the breeze and fluttered wantonly around his cheeks.

As if sensing something, he was stunned, and suddenly raised his head and looked over the forest.

With a frown, he stared at the faint black shadow over the forest, the almond-shaped pupils in a pair of scarlet eyes shrank slightly, and the bottom of his eyes revealed a little surprise.

The chestnut hair curled on the top of his head, like a few small blades of grass leaning forward and backward by the oncoming wind.

The ears were filled with the violent "rustling" sound of the wind blowing on the canopy of the ancient trees, and a bit of chill invaded silently from all directions......

Qianling ran in the direction of the forest in front of her, and the oncoming wind carried a biting chill, lifting her chestnut hair that was scattered over her shoulders and flying with the wind.

She looked at the forest around her, which had darkened for some time, and her footsteps slowed down for a few moments, and slowly stopped.

The forest is dark and full of ancient trees.

Qianling ran slightly panting, looked around at the huge and thick ancient trees, and stood there motionless, her eyes gradually becoming a little dull.

Finished.

Where did Lan Feng come from just now?

She looked at the forest on her left, then at her right, and finally at the clouds that were wandering above the forest...... Blinked slightly.

I can't remember how many times I've been lost in this forest, but she probably had a grudge against this place in her last life......

Qianling looked up at the clouds moving in the wind over the forest, and wrinkled her face bitterly.

As if a dark cloud had plummeted, a dark shadow suddenly swept into view, gradually moving from far to near......

The robes are wide and rolled in the wind. The red hair burned like a flame, and a pair of scarlet eyes overflowed with blood on the ravine-crisscrossed face.

The old man descended from the forest, his luxurious robe swept by the wind, slowly scattered and poured down, hanging to the ground, a pair of wide and heavy black membrane wings quietly retracted behind him.

Chestnut hair falls down the cheeks, gently fluttering in the wind.

Qianling's amber eyes widened slightly, staring at the red-haired old man who suddenly landed in front of her without blinking, and blinked lightly in a little confusion.

Looking at the appearance of this person, it is similar to the old men around Xiaoyue before, but whether it is demeanor or clothing, it seems to be more noble.

Like a tiger waiting for its prey, although it is silent, it vaguely exudes the breath of a king, and is not angry and arrogant.

The red hair shone like a flame, and the dark and luxurious wide coat reached the ground.

The old man stood in the dark and lonely forest, his loose clothes quietly lifted by the wind.

He looked at the little mouse-like girl in front of him who was staring at him with curious eyes and without blinking, her old face was sprinkled with shadows, and a pair of blood-colored dark red eyes narrowed slightly, like a blazing lamp quietly shining from the dim light.