Chapter 405: The Raised Bird

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Lan Feng stood at the door of the treehouse, his robes pouring down, and his shoulders were stained with frost flowers.

Qianling stood in front of him and bowed slowly and respectfully.

The frost wind was blowing, and the short purple hair was blowing.

The pitch-black camellia stud earring in the left ear is shining.

He stood there and watched as the girl lowered her head and left with the package on her back, slowly lowering her eyelashes and not speaking.

Small snowflakes fluttered and sprinkled, reflected in the dim and hazy sunset, like a golden rain.

There was a pause.

Qianling looked at the several physician maids in front of her, slowly stepped forward with the package on her back, and bowed to them.

That willful, grumpy fool......

In the future, I will ask you to bear with me.

Several physician maids were slightly stunned, but quickly understood, and bowed back to her politely.

The snow is long.

Qianling sniffled, slowly clenched the package on her shoulder, and walked towards the branch as she walked softly to the forest below, "Xiao Jiu......"

The voice did not fall.

The air in front of him distorted slightly, the robe flew up, and the figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Qianling paused, and looked up at him blankly.

Snowfall.

Short dark purple hair blows with the frost wind, and jet-black camellia stud earrings shimmer brightly.

Lan Feng looked down at her, his dark red eyes frozen blood:

"Qianling, do you know that since you came to my demon clan, you have caused more than one trouble?"

Qianling was stunned, looking at him blankly, her lips moved but she didn't make a sound.

Lan Feng looked at her thoughtfully:

"Not only did you dare to stab your brother with a knife and speak disrespectfully to him, but you also dared to pick off his clothes...... Isn't it too easy to treat the king of my demon clan so hastily and rudely, and now he wants to easily shake his hands and leave?"

Qianling stared at him without blinking, dumbfounded:

"But, but, you made me ......!"

Lan Feng's face instantly darkened, and his red eyes were like blood: "What do I let you do?"

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Qianling looked at his blood-soaked eyes, swallowed slowly, and spoke weakly like a toad trying to survive under the mouth of a snake:

"No, nothing...... So what do you want to do......

The robe was flicked, and the gray fox fur was stained with snow-white frost flowers.

Lan Feng tilted his head to look at her, and slowly picked up his hand, his dark red eyes meaningful.

Inside the house.

The medicine box was placed on a small wooden table next to the bed, and the white bell flowers were gently swaying on the side.

The middle-aged physician man knelt respectfully on the ground in front of the bed with a tray in his hand, and on the tray were placed alcohol bottles, clean gauze, and so on.

The black hair was scattered like a waterfall on the snow-white bed, and Lan Yue sat on the bed, looking at the white snow falling in the sunset.

The black membranous wings cover the body, the long hair is scattered all over the body, and the white skin is covered in the sunset sun, and the snow is crystal high.

"Lord Lanyue. The voice was respectful, and the tray moved forward.

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"Lord Lanyue. The voice persistently moved the tray forward again.

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He just stared out the window in a daze, his long hair scattered over his bare shoulders, his skin like snow, and his black hair glowed with a hazy golden red and frost white.

The thin and thin back is in the afterglow of the sunset, lonely and gloomy.

"Lanyue-sama ......"

The man looked at his side face, as if he understood something, and sighed slowly:

The little girl tried her best to do anything wrong...... It's all for you. Please take care of yourself and don't let her efforts go to waste. ”

He looked out the window, his eyelashes fluttering and slowly falling.

Before, now, and forever......

You won't understand......

What exactly do I want.

"Brother. ”

The door suddenly opened, and Lan Feng appeared in the thick sunset light at the door, his robe fluttering, and he carried a girl like a chicken in his hand.

Lan Yue paused, slowly turned her face sideways, and suddenly froze.

"Lan Feng, if you don't let go, I'm going to bite someone......!"

Qianling was carried in his hand, struggling dissatisfiedly, and the package on her shoulder was crooked and almost fell to the ground.

Completely ignoring the loach-like struggling and writhing person in his hand, Lan Feng walked straight to the side of the bed with an expressionless face, and carried the girl in his hand to him:

"Brother, I've taken the deserter back. ”

Qianling turned her head and stared at him without blinking, her eyes were shocked and angry, and she was about to burst into flames.

Deserter?!

It's obvious that he looks righteous and wants to drive her away!

Obviously, he was playing tricks on her and hinting that she would be cannon fodder to persuade Xiaoyue!

Why do you push the responsibility cleanly now? and still carry her to ask for credit with an upright appearance?!

Abominable, evil, devilish! inhuman!

Qianling scolded fiercely in her heart, but on the bright side, she only dared to crunch and grit her teeth, struggling hard in his hands.

Lan Yue looked at her quietly, did not speak, the wings around her slowly covered herself tightly, and her cheeks were faintly hot again.

"She has always been presumptuous, and she has repeatedly trespassed, and her sins are unforgivable. It is now at the disposal of my brother. ”

Lan Feng glanced at the struggling loach in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look at the silent young man on the bed, and the corners of his mouth hooked a meaningful arc:

"As for the way of punishment......"

"If my brother wants to stab back, Lan Feng can provide all kinds of knives, long knives, short knives, blunt tips, pig killing knives, fruit knives, military knives, and various styles for my brother to choose. ”

Qianling stared at him in disbelief with round eyes, trembling with anger, and gritting her teeth almost apart.

Lan, wind--!

You, you, you, absolutely...... Come to a sticky end!

Or......

There was a pause.

Lan Feng blinked thoughtfully, with a serious expression:

"It's okay to strip naked. ”

"Lan Lan Lan Feng! You, you, you, you...... No, no, don't go too far!" Qianling's face burned suddenly, and he was shocked and angry and struggled desperately in his hands, hanging his head and not daring to look at the reaction of the person on the bed.

The black hair was stranded like a waterfall down the skin and scattered on the bed.

Lan Yue lowered her head and didn't speak, her cheeks were crimson, and her ears were a little hot.

The wings behind him are always tightly wrapped around the body.

In the middle of the night, a low voice sounded.

"Okay...... Let her go. ”

Lan Feng looked at him, glanced at the struggling loach in his hand again, and let go of his hand: "Oh." ”

Qianling was struggling violently, and suddenly her collar was loosened, and the whole person lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground like a clumsy octopus.

Before she had time to catch her breath, she struggled to her feet, staggering towards the door of the treehouseβ€”

The neck tightened, and the white fluffy beast hair on the neck was grabbed by a hand again and carried back to the bed.

The leisurely voice with a sigh rang in the ears:

"Look...... Brother, I said earlier that if you want to keep birds, you better cut off your wings and put them in cages, otherwise they will always wonder how to escape. ”

The long hair was scattered, Lan Yue stared at the dejected guy in front of him who was carried in Lan Feng's hands, slowly lowered his eyelashes, and did not speak. (To be continued.) )