Chapter 663: Wife and Slave (II)

"By the way, I have a secret to tell you. ”

The two of them, who were arguing just now, turned their eyebrows and smiled, and they were too good to hold hands, and their teeth were close to Qianling's ears, and their voices were lowered with flashing eyes, and their faces were flushed.

"Gah?!"

So when that sentence penetrated Qianling's ears like thunder, she didn't hold it and let out a shocking scream, feeling all the eyes around her gathering, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

So, so I said...... You, you, you and Lan Feng ......"

Qianling's face was flushed with excitement, she covered her mouth and looked at her with wide eyes:

"Became ......?"

Longya's cheeks were as red as a tomato, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Lan Yue and Lan Feng walking side by side in front of him, and his cheeks turned even redder.

Qianling saw the purple-haired and black-robed young man beside Lan Yue from a distance, her pupils trembled, and suddenly there was a sour feeling on the tip of her nose, she pursed her lips, and a moist mist came up in her eyes, and she slowly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to him:

"Lan Feng...... Welcome back. I knew it...... You'll be back. ”

Lan Feng looked at her for a long time, his eyelashes fell, but he generously stretched out his hand and said lightly:

"I thought you were so stupid that you wouldn't have thought I hid my brother in a treehouse. ”

Qianling still had tears in her eyes and a smile on her face, and when she heard this, the green tendons on her forehead wrinkled, and she tried not to crush his hand in Longya's smiling gaze: "Hehe...... You're underestimating me......"

Sure enough, it's still the poisonous tongue and broken mouth, the original.

"I heard that most of the credit for the promotion of this coalition army is now......" Lan Feng looked at the orc soldiers who came and went on the battlefield, and then looked at the Qingxue Mirror and the Fierce Double Shadow who were walking this way not far away, as well as Qian Yu who was frowning and staring at him beside Qianling, "The Twelve Shadow Angels are also defeated in your hands......

The words were soft, like a sigh of relief, like a long sigh, and his lips curled with a touch:

"Very well done. ”

Qianling was stunned, looking at the appreciation in his eyes and the smile on his lips, and suddenly an indescribable emotion surged up the tip of his nose.

That Lan Feng ...... Do you even praise people?

Speaking of which, since she came to the bottom of the Shenmu Valley, she has gone from serving tea and pouring water in the study, cleaning and scrubbing, to running errands and delivering messages to every area at the bottom of the valley under the guidance of Lan Feng, in the process of learning and increasing her knowledge, she has also invisibly mastered the ways and management methods of the demon clan. Therefore, during the period when Lan Feng was missing and Xiaoyue was seriously injured and recuperating, with the help of Yu Lao and others, he was able to carry the beam and survive the most difficult period of the demon clan together.

To a large extent, Lan Feng is equivalent to her teacher.

Although the poisonous tongue and mouth are broken and the temper is stinky, and she is ridiculed and reprimanded at every turn, it can be said that she is a strict teacher and a high apprentice, and it is precisely because of this strictness that she can become more and more courageous, even if she does not have the protection of Xiao Yue, she can survive smoothly in this demon clan headquarters that belongs to the hostile forces.

Therefore, being recognized by Lan Feng is indeed a precious thing for her.

Before Qianling's excited blood could be poured out, he saw that he continued to finish the second half of the sentence with an emotional face:

“…… For so long, I haven't eaten my demon clan's food in vain. ”

“……”

Longya watched her face collapse for a second, and finally couldn't help laughing, but Qianyu frowned and pursed her lips more and more, staring at Lan Feng's face with hostile eyes, clearly dissatisfied.

"Okay, stop teasing her. ”

Lan Yue lowered her eyes and stepped forward, stretched out her hand and naturally took this dejected guy into her arms, gently rubbed her head as if comforting, and looked at the few people next to her with a red face: "Do you fly by yourself on the road, or follow me?"

"Follow you. ”

Qianling resolutely hugged his waist firmly, buried her cheeks in the soft black fox fur on his chest, and rubbed it comfortably.

It feels good to have someone to support her, and she is no longer the orphan in the Rose Garden of Ellen Is, who no one loves and no one loves. Where the moon is, there is her home.

She poked her head out of his shoulder, stuck out her tongue at Lan Feng, and quickly retracted before he could react, buried her cheek in Lan Yue's warm neck contentedly, and hugged him with pride and happiness.

It's really good that Satsuki is here, and I like Satsuki the most.

And the rest of the people, including Qianyu Longya, all sighed, and walked away as usual, not looking at the pair of loving people who were so hot that they were so affectionate, only Lan Feng was still standing there stunned, staring in disbelief at these two people who had nothing to do in the past, but now they were tired of being crooked to this extent.

Sacred Wood Dome.

Den.

The carved window lattices are shining in a hazy light, and the shadows of the trees are mottled by the wind outside the window, and the light spots fall on the seats and tables, and the incense that has been extinguished for many days is lit together, like smoke and fog.

New wooden bookshelves have been replaced on both sides, all the books are neatly arranged on the shelves in numbered order, and the broken flower pots have been replaced, but the branches have not yet been planted. The whole study room is transparent and clean, and it doesn't look like it's been put on hold for a long time.

"As long as it's at the bottom, she comes to clean every day. All the things are also in her place. Lan Yue's long eyelashes raised, and her gaze slowly swept over the new layout in the study, and then fell on the young man by the window, "Your business, my clan's business...... She had been blaming herself. ”

Lan Feng's fingertips slowly stroked the wooden tabletop, the placement of cups, flower pots, and books......

So familiar, so nostalgic.

"Don't worry, brother," he said, looking sideways, a knowing chuckle curling into his lips, "I'm not against you. On the contrary, my brother got the person he wanted the most, and Lan Feng was happy for you. ”

"To be honest, I didn't expect Qianling to do it to this extent for you. She used to be ......," he lamented, "that attitude. ”

"No matter what, Lan Feng wants to congratulate his brother, the long-term pain and perseverance have not been in vain, and now the bitterness has finally come to an end. It's just that although Qianling is now gathered with the power of angels and demons, and is blessed by four-leaf clover, if she wants to win the hearts of people as an angel and become the princess of my demon clan, her confused temperament and knowledge are far from enough. ”

A light smile appeared on his face, and he patted Lan Yue on the shoulder:

"When the war is over, Lan Feng will be as strict with her as before. As long as my brother doesn't feel distressed and interferes at that time, I promise to train you a quasi-princess who is obedient and generous. ”

Lan Yue smiled bitterly and shook her head: "No need, she's fine now......"

Obedient and decent......

Just listening to these words, he already had in his mind the appearance of someone rushing up and holding him down in a fit of rage:

Cultivate me? Okay, Lan Yue, you've grown your skills, don't you dislike me? You still want to train me? Then why don't you just find a new one that meets the requirements? Who gave you the courage?!

Just thinking about it, his scalp was a little numb, and he couldn't help but purse his lips.

I want to live two more days.

Lan Feng stared at his obviously sad face, and held his chin thoughtfully.

I expected it for a long time...... Sooner or later, his brother will become a wife slave, or the kind who is bullied to death.

I didn't expect it to be so fast.

。 m.