Holding a jar of good wine, Cheng Xiao followed his and his grandfather's habits to find a scenic place to drink, and his grandfather said, "Wine is beautiful to the beautiful scenery, so as to live up to the walk in the world." ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao moved her steps and walked towards the flower forest behind the South Wind Pavilion, her eyebrows and smiles, and her lovely smile made others look at it and rejoice.

The area of the South Wind Pavilion and the North Rain Building is very large, among which the South Wind Pavilion has a series of main buildings such as the main hall and the partial hall on the front, and there are many independent buildings that are specially used for well-known small halls.

The flower forest that Cheng Xiaoxiao wants to go to now is behind all these buildings! In order to be sent by her son at any time, the house where she lives is next to Feng Jinhuan, next to her.

Walked out of her hut, went downstairs and backwards, first bypassed a few single-family buildings, and arrived at a flower forest, which was specially prepared for the guests to enjoy the flowers and the moon or hold a banquet.

But in this way, Cheng Xiaoxiao was also worried about which distinguished guest she would bump into and bring any trouble to her son-in-law, she wanted to go to the depths of the flower forest and go to the abandoned pavilion in the deepest part, but unconsciously, she got lost......

There were fragrant flowers all around, which eased Cheng Xiaoxiao's nervous mood because she was lost, and she smelled the good wine in her arms again, and ran through the moonlight indiscriminately.

Densely covered with flowers and trees, she walked to a place that seemed to be a dead end, and the mottled shadows of the trees made the panicked Cheng Xiaoxiao look unreal, and she quickly rushed towards the dead end...... Eh......?

The bamboo forest path, under the light of the bright moonlight, the stone path on the path is even more obvious. The breeze blows, and the rustling of bamboo leaves sounds, coupled with the refreshing fresh breath, which makes people forget the vulgar.

"The Great Immortal is above! Is there still a place like this in the Nanfeng Pavilion......? Cheng Xiao looked at the quiet and elegant place in front of him, such a fairyland on earth, next time I should tell my son, fairyland with immortals.

Attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of her, Cheng Xiao involuntarily moved her steps forward, she couldn't tell the direction, but followed the path into the depths of the bamboo forest.

A bamboo house stands quietly in the depths of the bamboo forest, blending in with the surrounding greenery, and at the door of the bamboo house, a figure stands impressively.

The bamboo shadow swayed, like a familiar figure like a fairy standing at the door, the moonlight shone on his long hair that was pulled up at will, his ink-colored eyes were covered by long eyelashes, and his chin was slightly raised, as if he was about to fly back to the sky in the next second.

Cheng Xiao licked her lips subconsciously, she could vaguely hear her heart pounding, and if it weren't for the palm she held hard, she had no doubt that her heart would jump out of her chest.

Strange, what's going on with this impulse to rush up and pounce on Childe, no, you can't peep at Childe, you're Childe's human chastity belt!

Cheng Xiaoxiao put down the silver fairy who had been reluctant to leave her hand in her arms, she was ashamed of her sudden dirty thoughts, and her two little hands scratched at her short hair for a while, hoping to drive out her head of the idea of wanting to pounce on her son.

The sound of the breaking wind suddenly passed, and several black shadows covered the immortal in Chengxiao's eyes, casting a shadow on the immortals under the moonlight, and those black-clothed people were all holding long knives in their hands without exception! The sharp blade reflects a blinding light.

And the immortal under the moon stood in place without any sense of crisis, and he didn't even move his posture. Cheng Xiaoxiao felt a twitch in his heart, and without thinking about anything, he instinctively rushed over to protect Feng Jinhuan with his body!

Feng Jinhuan, who was hugged, was defenseless, and the two of them both fell to the ground of the bamboo house. Cheng's small and soft body blocked Feng Jinhuan's body, making his eyes that had always been waveless staggered.

The sword narrowly swept into a small back, and then it was picked open again, and after a few clanging fights, the bamboo forest returned to calm, and it was only a few breaths between the front and back.

Cheng Xiaoxiao closed her eyes tightly and waited for a while, but the expected pain did not appear, she opened her eyes in confusion, and what she saw was the gentle and concerned look of her son-in-law.

"Xiaoxiao, did you fall?" Feng Jinhuan's elegant and beautiful voice slowly approached Cheng Xiaoxiao with his amplified handsome face, making Cheng Xiaoxiao, who was already confused, unable to find his soul.

Good...... It's close...... Cheng Xiaoxiao was so frightened that he leaned back, and his hand was also panicked backwards from Feng Jinhuan's side to maintain the balance of his body. Just now, because he pounced too hard, his broken hand was violently slammed into a small pestle on the ground again.

"Oh! Hiss-" Cheng Xiaoxiao felt a burst of pain on his palm, and his usually round little face was wrinkled at the moment, and his small body shrank involuntarily.

"You're hurt! Where is it, let me see? Feng Jinhuan's smile disappeared, his brows furrowed, and his big hand quickly took it into his arms, and then grabbed her injured hands and looked at them carefully, his nervousness was beyond words.

"I ...... Well, I just scratched my hand, no...... It's okay. Cheng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, why was the son so anxious, just this little injury, he was really out of the way. She couldn't figure out Feng Jinhuan's exaggerated worries, but her heart was filled with joy that she didn't understand.

On the hand that was held, Feng Jinhuan's body temperature came, which made Cheng Xiaoxiao's face red, and she struggled uncomfortably to withdraw her hand, which made Feng Jinhuan's eyes narrow.

"If your hand is injured, you should take medicine as soon as possible, otherwise what should I do if I have a scar or inflammation?" Feng Jinhuan's big hand tightly grasped into a small hand to prevent her from withdrawing, and the other hand naturally hugged her waist, and walked towards the bamboo house with half a drag and half a hug.

"Gong ...... Childe, I'm really fine! What about those, those men in black? Feng Jinhuan's body was attached to Cheng Xiaoxiao, and the good and reassuring smell on his body made Cheng Xiaoxiao want to indulge but didn't dare, she struggled even more, and kept turning her head back, wondering why the black-clothed people who wanted to be unfavorable to Feng Jinhuan just now suddenly didn't move.

"Hmm......" Feng Jinhuan suddenly let out a muffled snort, and this voice successfully made Cheng Xiaoxiao stop turning around and turn his gaze back to Feng Jinhuan.

"Childe, I'm sorry! I bumped into you, you're okay. Cheng Xiaoxiao found that he turned his head and bumped into Feng Jinhuan's chest, and couldn't help but blame himself very much, and quickly reached out as if to help him rub it.

Feng Jinhuan grabbed the pair of small hands again and whispered, "Your hands are still hurt." The seriousness and concern in that tone did not seem to be a joke at all, so that Cheng Xiaotao let the owner of the big hand lead him into the bamboo house.