Chapter 142: Xuanyuan Yanfeng's Little Temper
The next day, a few people had breakfast slowly, and then they began to set off, and when they were leaving, Tianjue was reluctant to go, because he found an old and rare herb last night, but after healing the fire and conditioning it, when he woke up, the medicine had withered.
That kind of herb was only an hour's work from sowing seeds to germination, and then to growth and maturity, if he hadn't been healing the fire and couldn't take his hand to pick it, why would he be depressed until now?
"Master" Qingfeng said with rare concern: "What are you eating, why do you have a blue face?" ”
"Is there one?"
"Yes, and how many years older?"
"Old?" He nervously grabbed the mirror in his arms to check his old and still handsome face: "God, it's true." ”
No, no, he said as he hurriedly took out some medicine from his arms and wiped it on his face, for fear that his face would be disliked by his sister when he got old.
"Ahem, cough, cough" Wen Guxue's crisp laughter sounded: "I really can't see that Uncle Shi loves beauty so much." ”
"Well, yes."
"You two children who don't know anything" Tian Jue took good medicine, and said in a comfortable mood: "Uncle Shi, this is called 'women are the ones who please themselves', cough cough, no, it's "men are the ones who please themselves." ”
"Uncle Shi, is there a difference?"
"Of course, there is still a huge difference, this love of beauty is about women, and 'for those who please themselves', it is about a man's love for women."
"Oh...... Oh, it turns out that there is still this meaning" She said: "Uncle Shi, who are you for now?" ”
"Now?" He looked around: "It's not you children anyway. ”
"Oh, uncle, your little bit of caution has long been well known, what kind of mystery are you pretending?"
"Heh, you really don't believe it if you don't understand, it's called deep."
"Uh, well, deep, uncle, what are you worried about this morning?"
"It's nothing," he pouted, and pretended to be dead on his tall horse in dissatisfaction.
"Your uncle is really strange," she said to Xuanyuan Yanfeng, "It's only been a few words, why did he suddenly pretend to be dead?" ”
"The lady wants the uncle to chat with you?"
"Don't mind," she covered his mouth, "I don't want to, I'm just curious." ”
"Oh, then why did the husband just see that the lady and the uncle were talking happily?"
"Have you had a good conversation? Didn't you feel more curious? ”
"Uh-huh" he shook his head, dissatisfaction written on his face, "Xue'er hasn't said so much to her husband today." ”
"What rice," she thought to herself: Is there dishonesty written on Miss Ben's face? Why doesn't this guy believe it?
"Lady" he took a bite on her hand, and wanted to bite it, but he was distressed in his heart, so he simply ignored her.
"Hey," she said, "what kind of nerve are you?" ”
"Hmph."
"Hey, Xuanyuan Yanfeng, you've been having a good temper lately."
"Hmph."
"Xuanyuan Yanfeng, this lady definitely wants to say hello to your 'old man' in the future."
"Hmph."
"Aren't you too jealous?"
"Hmph."
"Xuanyuan Yanfeng, Miss Ben won't coax people, you'd better accept it when you see it."
"Hmph."
"You're like this, Miss Ben won't pay attention to you anymore."
"Xuan, Yuan, Yan, Feng" A certain woman continued to coax this vinegar king, I really don't know why there is such a big difference between his previous life and this life.
Watching her spare no effort to coax a person, Wen Guyu's heart is very beautiful, and her old sister is finally someone who can control it.
Hehe, now that I think about it, these two are really a perfect match, one is a cold lord who can't listen to anyone, and the other is a ghost and elf girl who is not afraid of heaven and earth, so they restrain each other.
That is to say, God is still fair enough, and it is indeed complementary to each other, and everything has a 'thing' that restrains each other.
At the beginning, he was always worried that Xuanyuan Yan Feng would be a 'cold king' in the future, and he would have a 'cold palace', but now it seems that it is really good.
Fortunately, he also subdued the old sister, a naughty ghost who was 'afraid that the world would not be chaotic', so that he didn't have to be 'devastated' by the old sister.
At this time, no one knows the sadness in Qingfeng's heart, but some people feel that Qingfeng has fewer words, fewer cold jokes, and even the usual habit of chattering.
His quietness was like that of Ouyang Yixuan, even worse than Ouyang Yixuan, almost the same as Shangguan Lingfeng.
Actually, he just doesn't have that passion for feelings, maybe occasionally he will make some jokes and talk to her, but that's just because he doesn't want her for the time being.
The breeze in the woods blew and lifted the hair on her forehead, and the soft ribbon of her clothes fluttered, and her smile was like a flower, which was only he could give her.
Qingfeng smiled, with such a smile, maybe he would not be able to give it to her for the rest of his life, after all, the difference between himself and Xuanyuan Yan Feng was not a little bit.
The protection and peace of mind he can give her, he will never be able to reach.
I have been in love with her since a long time ago, but every time I confess to her, she laughs it off, or 'strangles' it in the cradle in advance.
He knew that he was unwilling, so he had been by her side, making persistent efforts and looking forward to the future.
Until, when she met him, he didn't have a chance until he didn't have a chance, and the reason why he couldn't let go was just because of the little obsession in his heart.
Even now, he still can't let go, so he always wants to see her, always wants to see her smile, only in this way can he have a little bit of beauty about her in his heart.
After passing through the deep forest and passing through a few small towns and villages, they finally came to Dongyi that night when the moon was empty.
Since this Dongyi was subdued, after several months of governance, many places have been repaired, and there is no trace left by the formation of that day.
Although people don't remember everything about Liang Cheng, what happened hasn't changed much, but the person who led the incident has become a legend.
"Huh" Wen Guxue looked at the closed city gate: "It seems that you have done a good job of secrecy." ”
"What the lady said is that her husband thinks so too."
"Cut," she complained again, "Don't be ashamed." ”
"As a husband, this is 'self-knowledge'."
"Okay, I won't talk to you, let's go in quickly."
As the words fell, in the dark night, several black shadows flew in silently under the noses of the group of guard soldiers, and those soldiers did not notice it at all.
At this time, in a corner of the city tower, a woman in a dark black and blue suit looked at all this evilly: "I'm back." ”