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The young man's pupils are smart, his eyes are a bright starry sky, a little light is shining, like a diamond crystal to attract people's eyes, the willow eyebrows are light, the face is like a peach petal, the smile at the corner of his mouth is quite a bit of a da, his skin is like a snow lotus lotus, and his face is like a shocking face, as if he is a teenager who came out of the painting, and the sun shines on her, crossing a layer of golden halo.

Tall and thin, but that straight figure seems to contain great tenacity, which is not to be underestimated.

There is a peculiar fragrance on the body, smelling comfortable and natural, three thousand green silk braided together, looking fresh and casual, and the broken hair scattered on the front face is beautiful, beautiful and free, and beautiful.

What a boy with an outstanding demeanor and turning all beings upside down!

"Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time" Feng Yue smiled beautifully, and the hand that grabbed Fang Zeyi's wrist used three points of strength.

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts... Stop, stop, Childe spares his life!" This pain, all the pictures of being beaten by the group before came to mind.

Not only did he fail to provoke people that day, but his father who was beaten couldn't recognize him, and what was even more annoying was that he didn't dare to settle accounts.

The terrifying Purple Hades Pavilion Lord in the rivers and lakes, he can't afford to mess with him!

That fight can be regarded as a long memory for him, but recently his hands have been itching, and he has started to wander the streets again.

"Brother Fang, what are these words" Feng Yue let go of his hand, and Tianlan handed her a handkerchief.

Before Feng Yue wiped it, she paused for a moment, glanced at Fang Zeyi, who was rubbing her wrists, and asked, "Brother Fang, there are some little cleanliness habits in the bottom, Brother Fang shouldn't mind, right?"

Hearing this, Fang Zeyi immediately dogged and said, "Of course, of course!"

After saying that, I was a little flattered.

Feng Yue laughed and wiped her slender hand elegantly.

The identity of the Pavilion Master of the Purple Immortal Pavilion is quite convenient.

The surrounding people saw Feng Yue's hand and whispered.

"This child's hand looks like a girl's hand"

"This hand is so beautiful!"

"I'm afraid Miss Qianjin's hands are not as well maintained as they are"

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Feng Yuexi's location happened to be near Zuixiang Building.

In the window position of Zuixiang Building, a man held a wine glass in his hand and looked at the most dazzling young man below.

On his hand, a black and gold shining jade ring, dressed in white, with manzhu sawa and mandala at the hem of the garment intertwined, lifelike.

The facial features are upright and exquisite, and they are perfectly put together, like a god's work, the corners of the mouth are always a warm smile, and the black hair is tied with a silver crown.

It feels like an extreme combination of personalities, bewitching and soft, who is this Dugu Tianyun, the prince of the Blue Moon Kingdom?!

Feng Yue felt the blazing gaze above, and turned her head to meet Dugu Tianyun.

Dugu Tianyun was not panicked when he was discovered, and raised the wine glass in his hand and gestured to Feng Yuexi.

Feng Yue turned her head, this man, since the first time they met, made her feel dangerous.

Men who have nothing to do with her, it is better to have less contact.

Seeing her ignore it, Dugu Tianyun laughed instead of being angry.

This is really the Feng Yue pity who has no one in her eyes, compared to her appearance in her previous life, she now makes him want to possess it even more!

Feng Yue cherished the beauty of her eyes, and played with a folding fan in her hand.

With bad intentions on his face, at least Fang Zeyi felt like this!

"Brother Fang, why don't you please be a guest at your mansion today?"

"Ahem," hearing Feng Yuexi's words, Fang Zeyi choked on his own saliva.

"Go to my house?!" Fang Zeyi exclaimed, a little worried in his heart, should he bring a big bomb home!!

"How... Brother Fang is not happy?!" Feng Yue shook her fan, and slowly spit out a few words on her lips, containing a somewhat threatening tone.

Fang Zeyi swallowed his saliva, being looked at by her like this, it was like being held on the neck with a knife, it was too terrifying.

Now he really wants to slap himself twice, if he owes his mouth last time, he won't provoke such a bad god!