Feng Yan quickly raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head with a blushing face, and hummed softly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's amazing, even reading the art of war, Liu Feng took the book to the table and sat down again, and said while flipping through the book: "Hehe, I really didn't expect Miss Feng to have such a wide range of interests, and she even has a lot of knowledge in the art of war."

Feng Yan twisted his gauze with his little hands, and said lightly: "No, how could I like this, but I don't have a book to read, so I have to read it."

Liu Feng looked back at the bookshelf, and it was true, except for a few books on the upper floor, the lower ones were empty. Come to think of those books, it's almost the art of war or something. The owner didn't like it, so he didn't move out.

Although it was a question and an answer, Feng Yan could still ignore himself, Liu Feng looked at it for a while, he couldn't stand it anymore, through the books, his eyes glanced at Feng Yan, and casually found the topic: "If Miss Feng really likes to read, there are still a lot of Yuan Shu's original mansions, I'll let someone send some over another day?"

"Ah," Feng Yan raised his head, met his eyes timidly, and quickly lowered his voice again, his voice faint: "It's better not to, right?" Very troublesome ......"

Liu Feng felt more and more interesting in his heart, and simply threw the book aside. Staring at her and quipping, "It's a bit of a hassle, why don't you get it yourself?"

Feng Yan is introverted and doesn't like to talk, but it doesn't mean that she is stupid. With such a little distance between the two families, what is the difference between him sending it and getting it himself? After thinking about it, she still hummed and counted as an answer.

"Miss Feng Yan?"

"Huh?" Feng Yan subconsciously straightened his slender waist, raised his head and opened his small mouth, looking at him, looking indescribably cute.

"Hehe," Liu Feng said with interest, "Have you always been like this before?"

Feng Yan didn't dare to look at him, lowered his little head again, nodded and said, "It's okay, my family was kind to me before." I love it. ”

Liu Feng was a little inexplicable when he heard it, but he also understood a little that this little girl was really raised in the deep boudoir, and her personality was spoiled by the whole family.

It's hard for him to say anything about these, although women are not valued in this era, it doesn't mean that parents won't spoil their daughters.

raised his eyes and was about to say something else briskly, but found that Feng Yan lowered his head, and tears couldn't stop falling.

Oops, that's good, why did you cry? Liu Feng hurriedly took out a silk scarf from his waist and handed it to her, persuading: "Don't cry, let it pass in the past, although this Shouchun is not as good as your family, but from now on, no one will dare to bully you."

Xiao Nizi is estimated to have been mentioned by herself to be sad, it is common for families to be broken and die in troubled times, she is a delicate young lady, and now she is lonely and adrift, leaving only a maid to accompany her, he can't bear it, let alone her?

Feng Yan has actually cried a lot of times, which is also the reason why she doesn't like to talk more than before, hearing Liu Feng's voice, she suddenly thought that there were still outsiders, and hurriedly tried to stop crying, pitiful, looking at the silk scarf he handed over, I don't know whether to take it or not.

Liu Feng was slightly embarrassed, this silk scarf was given to him by his wife at home, but he used it less, in fact, it was nothing for men to use silk scarves in this era, but Liu Feng always felt a little awkward, like a mother, so he rarely took it out.

Feng Yan cried just now, after so long, of course he wouldn't come forward to wipe someone when he made a mistake, and touched his body twice, so he sent the silk scarf over......

Seeing that she hadn't answered for a long time, Liu Feng snorted and was about to take it back, but Feng Yan was one step ahead of him, took it, lowered his head stiffly, and wiped his eyes.

Liu Feng was stunned, a strange feeling arose in his heart, and his eyes were a little different when he looked at Feng Yan.

He admitted that he coveted Feng Yan's beauty at first, and in the face of beautiful women, which man didn't want to take it for himself? He called it the instinct of males. But it has nothing to do with liking.

But just now Feng Yan was just a small action, which touched his heartstrings a little. Women chasing men, interlayer yarn, it's really not nonsense, let alone beautiful women.

Love is a strange thing, there are many mediums that produce love, and I can't tell what love is. Liu Feng was also a little confused, could it be ...... I like it...... Up?

It's so easy to be tempted, is it really three palaces and six courtyards, seventy-two concubines? When did you become so attentive? Liu Feng was just a little puzzled, and then laughed, which of his ladies is not a famous beauty in the Three Kingdoms? To say that this is not intentional, he himself feels hypocritical, and sure enough, he was not innocent in his previous life, but he was just unenlightened......

And now it's cooked, and it can't be cooked...... Well, Huaxin, oh, no, it's called romance if you have money and power. This is similar to the punishment of the thief and the thief of the country.

Thinking about this, Liu Feng looked at Feng Yan's gaze, how could it still be the same?

Well, let's be romantic, anyway, maybe they can live better, why not kill two birds with one stone?

Liu Feng didn't know that this was him, and it was the first time he thought about this kind of question, but he knew that this should be the last time.

Liu Feng is also a sincere person, and when he thought about it, he unconsciously moved to Feng Yan's side.

Feng Yan didn't pay attention when he saw Liu Feng running beside him, and he forgot to wipe his tears in shock, so he looked at him pitifully, with an indescribable panicked expression.

The more Liu Feng looked at it, the more interesting he felt, so he took the silk scarf out of her hand and wiped it carefully against the corners of her eyes.

Feng Yan's face was as hot as fire, but he couldn't say anything, and he didn't dare to stop him, and under the nervousness in his heart, tears flowed down again.

The two of them just rubbed slowly, and the other flowed slowly, and the situation was indescribably weird......

Early the next morning, Liu Feng got up from the pink buttocks and jade arms, after eating, and after learning about Yuan Shu's situation, Shi Shiran came back, and when he returned to the house, he saw Feng Yan's master and servant sitting in the living room and talking happily with Lin Qing and Lin Xue.

"Why are you here?" ……

As soon as he spoke, Lin Xue immediately glared at him, and Liu Feng himself smiled embarrassedly, scratched his head, and said, "I mean, it's still early, I thought you were still sleeping in bed."

"Do you think everyone is like you, sleeping until three poles in the sun." Lin Qing answered softly, smiling rather than smiling.

"Hehe," Liu Feng didn't care, sat down beside them and said, "What kind of books does Miss Feng like to read, I'll find some for you later."

Feng Yan sat there dumbfounded, silent, not even daring to look at him, let alone speak.