"Old man, I see that you are really old, have you forgotten who I am?" The man's sexy voice sounded, and there was a slight ridicule in his tone, and the old man standing under the tree immediately choked when he heard it, yes, who is he? Apprentice, this stinky boy has probably mastered most of his own skills, so most of the things he can calculate, this kid can also calculate them, mistakes, mistakes, it seems that he can't stop the establishment of the obscene three, and their embarrassment in the future.

"Alright, answer me for business. The man on the tree said lazily, I don't know if the stinky old man did it on purpose, every time he asks a question, he only cares about scolding himself, but skips the point directly, as if he didn't hear it, he doesn't answer the right place, and I don't know if this is a deliberate divergence, or what.

"Hmph, aren't you my apprentice? what you can calculate for a teacher, you can naturally calculate it, why bother asking for a teacher?" In fact, this old man just doesn't want to answer him, can't this loser apprentice have a better attitude towards him as a master?

......The man paused, didn't answer this, the master's ability, he has indeed mastered most of it, but can he say that he is too lazy to calculate? The simpler ones are better to say, you can know a rough idea by moving your fingers casually, but there are some things that are not so easy to calculate, it is very laborious, he is usually lazy enough, and he will never do too much trouble until he has to, and since the stinky old man has already calculated what he wants to know, why not move his mouth and ask him directly? As for the reason why he is unwilling to calculate it himself, even if he is killed, he will not say it, it is too dirty!

"Master, tell me. The corners of his lips curled up in a lazy arc, and the man chuckled and spoke, although it did not mean any request, but his tone softened a lot. He also screamed a nice sound, and when the old man heard it, his anger disappeared a lot, and he snorted. In the end, he answered the man's words.

"If the prince of the flower dyeing is really the same as the rumors, why would he go out of his way to visit the female respect?" the old man under the tree snorted angrily, and the man raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he had the urge to take off his shoes and pat him, so he asked him what he was asking for? This bad old man, just to be able to hear something really useful, the man finally resisted the urge to squeeze the old man, otherwise it is estimated that he will not say anything, in that case, he wants to know what can only be solved by force, but he is too lazy, too lazy to do it.

"The fate of the wind and ink dyed is very strange, I can't figure it out, but not long ago, some of the emperor stars in the sky. But it suddenly shifted its position, and formed a strange shape, surrounded by a new star in the center, glowing with a pale golden light, very dazzling, the distance between the emperor stars and them is different, but it is not difficult to see that they are all centered on this new star, and they are all surrounded together. As for the Emperor Star closest to the new Nakshatra...... It's easy to lose life if it's too much, all in all, this rising star has a lot of influence, and it is even related to the future of the major emperor stars. And this star with a pale golden light, calculated for the teacher, is the straw bale prince dyed by flowers. The old man touched his white beard, which was not too long, and said with a frown, it was precisely because of this that he would go to this remote place to take a trip.

"It's kind of interesting. There's something you can't figure out. The man lazily hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a playful glow in his eyes, obviously, he was a little more interested in this legendary sissy prince of flower dyeing, if it was really as the old man said, what kind of existence should she be?

"There are a lot of things that can't be calculated for the teacher, and the teacher is not a fairy, a few days ago, it was the coming-of-age ceremony of the prince of Huaran, although the teacher didn't see it, but he counted a hexagram, and he also knew a rough idea, and when he saw others, you will know that the difference with the rumors is not a star and a half, it should be said that the most outstanding people in the lower world today, and not too much. The old man tilted his head, looked at the man twice, and continued.

"It's interesting, it's so much worse, what kind of blind rumors came out in the first place, otherwise I would have gone to meet the prince who dyed the flowers, speaking of which, it seems that the coming-of-age ceremony not long ago was the first time he appeared in public. The man narrowed his aqua blue eyes, his eyes were indescribably sexy, his eyes were fixed in the night sky, and he said lazily, it seems that on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, a lot of interesting things must have happened, and he really missed a good show, and he shocked many people when he thought about it.

"You don't come, there are people around Prince Hua Dye who you can't afford to mess with now, so it's better for the teacher to persuade you not to provoke that wind and ink dye. The old man looked strange, pouted and said, the ingredients in these words are mixed between truth and falsehood, who are the people around him? It's Xi Yanyan, this is indeed a character that few people can afford to provoke, but for the existence of a man of this level, it's not that he can't provoke Xi Yanyan, but it's difficult to compete with it, if it's really antagonistic, it's not that it will fall down, but his side will definitely not get the slightest benefit, but it will deal with it, some people can't bear it, the world is unpredictable, maybe the result will be, but the process must be very painful, so it can be avoided, or try not to provoke Xi Yanyan by asking for hardship.

As for provoking the wind and ink, according to the old man's estimate, with the virtue of these two goods, it is fun to get together, plus Huangfu Yanchen, the servants are embarrassed together, all kinds of pits and abduction, and then soon after, many people should blow up, but it is a pity that most of them are incompetent to intercept, and they can't stop their own loser apprentices, he didn't count much, so what everyone doesn't know is that there has already been an intersection between a certain two of them and a certain two, only one opportunity is missing, a meeting, and an outbreak, these two people are going to hook up together......

"Alright, stinky old man, do whatever you have to do. "I've asked everything I should ask, and I know pretty much it, so the stinky old man under the tree is useless, and the man waved his hand lazily and impatiently, signaling that he could go.

"You little bastard!" When the old man under the tree heard this, he immediately jumped to his feet angrily, and his beard was blown, but it was a pity that he could tell fortunes but not kung fu, otherwise he would have flown up and knocked down that bastard apprentice, what a sad story, paused, the old man raised his eyebrows and snorted fiercely, flicked his sleeves and turned around and left. Why bother with self-abuse, he really owes this loser apprentice, he looked upside down from the time he accepted him, which led to all kinds of tragedies in the future. But even if he calculates his sad future and has the opportunity to do it all over again, it is estimated that he will still have to beg this little ancestor to let him take him as an apprentice, after all, his physique is rare in thousands of years and should not be missed. Alas, it's all tears......

It wasn't until the old man's back disappeared into the night that the man glanced lazily in the direction he was leaving, and he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, feeling that it was time for him to make some moves......

The next morning, Feng Mo Ran frowned slightly, rubbed his temples with a faint pain, and slowly got up, sat on the edge of the bed with his unkempt hair and confused eyes. Her expression was a little sluggish, and she didn't seem to react yet, she almost drooled a little, her appearance was very cute, and at this time, the vigilance and precaution of Feng Mo Dye were almost negligible, even on the bed, lying not far from her, she couldn't ignore the Xi Yan Yan, she couldn't notice its existence for the time being, but Feng Mo Dye looked like this. But it won the heart of the West Flame.

The big hand stretched out, and wrapped around her slender waist from behind the wind ink dye, and then with a little force, the wind ink dye fell back on the couch. Xi Yan Yan leaned over slightly, snapped and kissed her face, the wind and ink stained demon eyes half narrowed, stared at Xi Yan Yan's fairy face for a long time, and then blinked blankly, and seemed to have some reaction.

Wind Ink Dyed grinned. This body is really, let her say anything good, but she drank a jar of wine before she got drunk, not to mention the death of her sleep, woke up in the morning, she still had a headache after staying in the wine, and her head was somewhat uncomfortable, so Xi Yanyan pulled herself back to the couch, Feng Mo Ran didn't feel anything wrong, she didn't get up again after lying down, for the bite that Xi Yan kissed on his face, Feng Mo Ran felt that it was really nothing, and he had done it one step deeper, and he often caught her for a while, and he was almost used to it, and he still cared about such a bite on his face？

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Feng Mo's brows frowned slightly, her face was also a little unpleasant, and a crease couldn't help but appear between her eyebrows, Xi Yanyan's big hand stroked the side of Feng Mo's face, and in his tone, there was a deep concern that even he didn't expect.

Hearing this, Feng Mo Ran raised her eyebrows almost invisibly, and suddenly raised a few things, anyway, what should be done and what should not be done, Xi Yan Yan has done almost everything to her, one more time, what's the matter, this time? Feng Mo Yan laughed twice in her heart, pouted, she moved her body, rubbed into Xi Yan Yan's arms, and then rested her head on Xi Yan Yan's neck, and then didn't forget to arch it twice......

"Little Death ~ Headache. At the same time, the two little hands were still on the waist of Xi Yanyan, poking twice from time to time, drawing two circles, this series of actions made Xi Yanyan's eyes suddenly sink, and he came to this set early in the morning, it seems that Feng Mo Yan doesn't want to live.

"Dye'er has a headache, do you want the deity to help you rub it?" Although it was a question, just while speaking, Xi Yanyan had already stretched out his big hand, and moved his head slightly, so that his hand could touch her forehead, he pressed his temples on both sides with two fingers, and rubbed it lightly in circles, Xi Yanyan knew that she was really uncomfortable, somewhat distressed, and did not mind doing the work of serving people.

Although Feng Mo Dye's coquettish behavior is very pleasing to Xi Yanyan, but this also makes him feel a little bit unpleasant, but Xi Yan Yan is very clear, even if he wants to touch Feng Mo Yan, he can't do it now, he needs to wait, whether it is this little thing or himself, it will take some time to confirm his feelings, but once he recognizes it, he will not let go again.

Feeling the light kneading action of Xi Yanyan, and the big hands that were only strong and warm, Feng Mo Yan couldn't help but close her eyes comfortably, and after a while, her two small hands stopped at Xi Yan Yan's waist and remained motionless, her head was also pillowed on Xi Yanyan's neck, her breathing became even, and she seemed to fall asleep again, Xi Yan Yan couldn't help but chuckle, he adjusted a comfortable position for Feng Mo Yan very gently, and then turned sideways and continued to rub her temples.

To tell the truth, even Xi Yanyan himself felt incredible, he would actually have such a day of serving people carefully, if a month ago, someone told him, how he would serve others in the future, and it was very likely that he would like a man, it is estimated that Xi Yanyan can directly blow up that person's head, but now, he is really doing this, although just now, Feng Mo Dye is coquettish to himself, that cute and seductive appearance, let Xi Yan Yan verify his guess again, but he didn't forget, when he didn't think Feng Mo Yan was a woman, even if she was a man, in that case, he also kissed herWhat else has been done, so what does all this mean? Xi Yanyan already had a faint answer in his heart, but he couldn't say it for the time being......

After a while, the sky outside was already bright, and the creases between the wind and ink stained eyebrows had dissipated, and Xi Yanyan rubbed her temples for a long time but played a lot of roles, he paused, and finally got up, Xi Yanyan has never been a person who loves to sleep in bed, if it weren't for the wind and ink dyeing, he wouldn't be able to lie down a little now, so he got up.

After washing up and taking care of it, Xi Yanyan looked at the wind and ink again, then turned around and pushed the door out of the room, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Lechuan waiting at the door, as if he had something to report.

"Lord, the old man who does not cultivate has appeared. Lethe said expressionlessly.

As soon as he heard the word "no cultivation", Xi Yanyan couldn't help but laugh, he raised his eyebrows, "And then?" "Have you memorized his words and done what he told you?"

"Last night, in the dead of night, when no one was around, his subordinates kidnapped him and hid him. Lethe twitched the corners of his mouth and replied respectfully.

"Very good, look at that old man, he is shrewd if he doesn't cultivate, although he doesn't know martial arts, but it is also unguardable, if he dares to run, hang him up. Xi Yan Yan narrowed his magic pupils dangerously, a light jade glow was refracted in his eyes, and he coldly hooked the corners of his lips and ordered.

Lethe Chuan received the order with an expressionless face, and then retreated and hid back into the shadows...... (To be continued.) )