"Looks like you're going to do your pretty tricks again!" Jimo Yanji couldn't help but laugh: "I deceived a rare medicine from a girl, and now I plan to cheat the martial arts cheats from another girl, Yun'er's words are really right, she looks handsome and can be eaten!" ”

"You look handsome and can be eaten?" Feng Yan smiled back and walked into the dark passage, her voice was particularly clear in the narrow passage: "Then you didn't necessarily take Xiao Ni down!" ”

"I think it's because I've seen a lot of Yun'er food, and I haven't taken a fancy to my stomach-nourishing porridge for the time being!" There was a few wisps of self-deprecation in his voice, after all, compared to Feng Yanhui, Nan Xiaoche and the fourth child, his current appearance is indeed a little inferior.

"But she didn't look down on the Manchurian Quanxi!" Feng Yanhui was also a little annoyed, his sister was indeed not mature enough in love, she was seventeen years old, and she didn't react to the man who admired her, she didn't care about one, and she just wanted to play all day long!

……

"Is that true?" The wine glass in his hand turned into powder in an instant, how could Nan Xiaoche look like a half-point immortal at this moment, his eyes were full of anger, as if he was going to destroy people!

"Lord Qiyu, my subordinates dare to take Xiang Shang's head as a guarantee, and there is absolutely no half-truth!"

"Oh?" As soon as the woman's voice fell, she received a suspicious look.

"The prince should know that since his subordinates rescued Feng Yan Hui two years ago, he has devoted himself to his subordinates, and the subordinates of the secret passages everywhere in the village are secretly familiar with him, and even the transaction with the Li family worth tens of millions of taels of gold half a year ago He let his subordinates know, didn't the prince go to verify it later? That deal was exactly what it was! ”

The woman replied unhurriedly, she was very confident in Feng Yanhui, except for some too important events, she could know about the business of tens of millions of taels of gold!

"Stand down!" Nan Xiaoche waved his hand, rubbing his forehead with a little headache, that Feng Yanhui was really hateful, he had already arranged such a play!

However, in all fairness, he did pay more attention to Wan Qiyun, and it was not a good sign for this kind of development, since Master said that he won Jimo Yanji in the first ninety-ninth life, then he also had to win in this life!

A cold light appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curved into a strange arc.

Tanuki for prince? Well, that's good! Then he's going to send the tanuki to his bed!

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"Lord Wang, Lord Fengzhuang!" Xiaoxiao was helping Wan Qiyun, who was not sleeping well, to tuck the quilt, and after seeing the two people who came out of the dark passage, he hurriedly got up and saluted!

"Let's go down!" Xiaoxiao was originally a secret guard under him, and he was not very good at taking care of people, if he didn't worry about the other people in the house, he wouldn't let her take care of Wan Qiyun.

"Slave and maid retire!" After saluting, Shino hurriedly exited the room.

"Xiao Ni!" Feng Yan looked back at the sleeping person on the bed, a few rays of moonlight sprinkled lightly in the room, and also shrouded her face with a holy light, her curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tip of her small nose was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the whole person looked like an ethereal fairy.

It's a pity that the ethereal posture didn't last long, and I saw the woman on the bed smashing her mouth and saying a few incomprehensible dream words (speaking in English...... Then a carp turned over, and if it weren't for Jimo Yan's quick eyes, he would have to turn 360 degrees and fall under the bed.

Feng Yanhui shook his head helplessly, the doting in his eyes was definitely not half false: "The sleeping appearance is still so bad!" ”

Stretched out his hand and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for her, in this life, he has only taken care of this sister, although it has been twelve years, but he is not half unfamiliar.

"Brother......" The faint voice overflowed from the corner of his lips, and Feng Yanhui's eyes showed an excited light, it turned out that this little demon king hadn't forgotten him as a brother!

It's just that the smile on the corner of his lips hasn't yet rippled, and he was splashed with a basin of cold water by Jimo Yanji!

"She seems to have forgotten about you, because she once said that Lao Jiu and her brother are very similar!"

The implication is that the person she called in her dream is most likely the guy who looks similar to Jimo Yihan.

"That man took care of her for twelve years?" Feng Yanhui was a little surprised, but then relieved: "It's good that she didn't suffer!" ”

Ji Mo Yan was silent, and looked at the quiet sleeping face fixedly.

It is said that when she was born, a vision fell from the sky, and the black clouds lingered in Fengjiazhuang for 9981 days before they dispersed!

And as soon as Wen Po carried her out of the house, lightning fell from the sky, and Wen Po was chopped to death, and she fell to the ground unscathed, not only that, but there was also a flower-like birthmark on her body.

It's just because of this that she was regarded as a monster by her biological father and mother, and she never had a happy life under her knees for a long time. Fortunately, Feng Yanhui loved her very much, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, she was playing in the yard when she was five years old and was struck by lightning, and she has not been heard from since.

If it weren't for the fact that he mentioned that he picked up a cute girl who would blush when he smelled sandalwood when he exchanged letters with Yan Hui at that time, I'm afraid she and Yan Hui would not have been able to see each other so far!

But she is still lucky compared to him, after all, she has a strong and loving brother!

"Scarred!" Feng Yanhui suddenly spoke.

"Grace ......" means that Mo Yan's marks are faint, and the loneliness in his eyes seems to have never appeared.

"The newly picked cloud bamboo in the village is better than in previous years, do you want to taste it?"

No matter how good the cover-up is, it is impossible to escape Feng Yanhui's eyes, after all, he and Jimo Yanchen are like brothers, what Jimo Yanchen thinks at this moment, he can guess a few points, he should be drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, but it is a pity that Jimo Yanchen does not like to drink, because the court is unpredictable, and the situation is likely to overturn overnight, so you must keep a clear mind in order to stabilize your foothold!

"You can't just taste it!" Yunzhu is the king of tea, the output is extremely low, except for ten bags for the imperial court every year, the rest are into his Junwang Mansion.

Jimo Yanji raised the corners of his lips, looked at each other and smiled with Feng Yanhui, and the two walked into the dark passage together.