"Hey." An Wan lazily straightened up from the desk, lazily put away her bookcase, and her delicate face was filled with endless sadness.

Zhu Zi walked over, raised the table next to the purple-clothed female doll in front of him, and said: "Okay, you don't care about her, since that little white face left, when did you say that she worked?" ”

Liu Ruoyi looked at An Wan, who was already lifeless and carried the bookcase, and swayed out of the school, and let out a long sigh.

"Speaking of which, I've said it more than 180 times these days, but I haven't listened to it once."

After saying these few words, Liu Ruoyi stepped up and followed the swaying figure in front of her.

The pillar scoffed, and his dark eyes didn't know what he was thinking.

Then he bent down and picked up Nongfeng, who was still sleeping soundly on the table, and walked out of the school slowly.

Nongfeng has been tired enough in the past few days, and Xu Fuzi's lessons have become more and more intense these days, and even the content of the person's reading notes is abnormal.

Nongfeng can't do An Wan's memorization, nor can he do the free and easy of the pillar, so he can only be stuck in the middle, and he picks up the lamp and poisons the night in order to complete the tasks assigned by Xu Fuzi every day.

That's why it's like this, and I don't know when I get out of school.

So much so that later, before the pillar, he would be called to get up and leave. But there were too many times, and the pillar didn't bother to call him, so he just carried it and left.

Anyway, he can't do anything else, but he has a lot of strength, and it's still okay to mention him as a farmer.

As a result, Nongfeng is now in such a situation where he is being carried away.

At the same time, on the hill by the moat of Yingjiang Town, which has been banned by the government for a long time.

Feng Zixuan looked at the man in black in front of him, covered in blood and covered with scars, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were calm and waveless, and at this moment, it was like being soaked in cold ice, which made people feel creepy.

After a while, the man looked fixedly at the dark red figure not far away and opened his mouth:

"Enough!"

"Yo" Feng Haoyan chuckled, stepped closer, and then lightly held the folding fan in his hand to support Feng Zixuan's tight chin, leaned down slightly, and approached this nephew who was younger than himself, and said in a frivolous tone.

"That's angry? But I haven't started yet? ”

Then the frivolous look on the man's face changed suddenly, and was instantly replaced by a gloomy bloodthirsty, and at the same time, the folding fan in the man's hand left Feng Zixuan's jaw fiercely.

"If you know my character, you should take your people and get out of here! If he appears in front of me again, then I will send him to the palace of Hades to be on duty. The last thing my Feng Haoyan's hands are afraid of is the blood of the dead! ”

After speaking, Feng Haoyan didn't get up, but just looked at Feng Zixuan until he saw the pain on the other party's face, and then the bloodlust was replaced by a gentle smile, and the man got up and left.

Beautiful eyes, clever smile.

This was originally to describe a woman, but now it is extremely suitable for the rumored bloodthirsty, indifferent, and murderous King of Ease, Feng Haoyan.

It's just that no one could have imagined that under such a beautiful landscape, it was forged by a living life that had been tortured and inhuman.

Feng Haoyan's light skills are very good, and in the blink of an eye, the person has disappeared without a trace.

Feng Zixuan's jaw crumbled tightly, and then he squatted down to help the black shadow on the ground up.

"But can you still go?"

The young man's body was not strong enough, and it was very difficult to support the black-clothed man around him.

The man in black was not lightly injured, even though the young man was already cautious for fear of touching his wound, but the man was still in a painful steamed sweat.

“... The villain is fine... Only... It's just that the important undocumented ones have been taken away by the King of Freedom himself, and it will be difficult to get them in his hands again......"

The young man's face was gloomy, and there were red scratches on his chin, which made the young man's white and weak face weaker and weaker.

"Hurry up and stop talking, now I will take you down the mountain, although the plan has failed this time, it is not without remedy."

The boy's tone was gentle, which was very different from his style in the past.

Because the young man's words fell, the man in black beside him glanced at Feng Zixuan in a daze, but it was only for a moment, and he was not noticed by Feng Zixuan.

The mine belongs to the forbidden mountain, the whole mountain is deserted, you can't see half a figure, and when the master and servant go down the mountain, the sky is completely dark.

Because of the many wounds on the dark guard's body, in order to avoid causing unnecessary panic, Feng Zixuan did not take people to the medical hall in Yingjiang Town for treatment, but when he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he got in touch with the black wind that had been waiting at the bottom of the mountain.

After that, Hei Feng left with the injured secret guard, while Feng Zixuan found an inn to wash up, changed his clothes and set off for the mountain.

He took leave with Master Xu, today is the deadline, if he doesn't go back tomorrow, then it is estimated that he will not have to go back in the future.

Moreover...... Where should someone be waiting for him......

In the dark night, after the people around her turned over countless times, Liu Ruoyi finally couldn't help but speak: "An Wan, can't you sleep?" ”

“... Well. ”

In the dark, the female doll's voice was a little muffled.

An Wan now wonders why she can't sleep, but it's really strange that she doesn't feel sleepy at all, not only that, but her mind is full of the shadow of the little minister.

Liu Ruoyi was a little unbearable, Feng Zixuan was not there these days.

An Wan was already very uncomfortable, and because of Master Xu, she had wasted a lot of energy studying these days.

After being in a daze for a long time, he forced his will to speak:

“…… Otherwise, I'll get up and go out with you? ”

Although she is very sleepy, she is still more important.

An Wan turned over, and then let out a long sigh: "Forget it, you better rest." ”

Liu Ruoyi is as sleepy as her, and in the past few days, Xu Fuzi's schoolwork is too tight, and she has no leisure time to take a break.

Now I can only wait until the evening, and I am really upset, but I don't want to trouble her.

An Wan's voice fell, and he heard Liu Ruoyi next to him humming softly.

Immediately after that, there was an even breathing sound around him, and An Wan knew that Liu Ruoyi had fallen asleep.

A sill of wind sounds clear jade pipes, and a few moon shadows to the window screen.

The autumn wind is so poetic and serene.

An Wan stared at the scene reflected on the window screen, and the white and slightly weak face appeared in his mind again.

When he left that day, Xiao Xianggong was wearing a blue cloth shirt that was different from the past, although his condition was aggravated and he needed to go down the mountain to seek medicine, but the occasional look between his eyebrows kept making An Wan mutter......

For some reason, An Wan always felt that Xiao Xianggong might have something to hide from her this time......