"Hiccup" She touched her stomach and felt that her whole person was satisfied, but it seemed that there was still a little corner that had not been filled.

So, she scanned the food on the table with a pair of eyes to see if there was anything else she hadn't eaten.

Xuanyuan Yan Feng looked at her like that, and thought: Meat, Xue'er has eaten a lot, but she hasn't moved a bite of the rice he carefully cooked for her, and if she wants not to be woken up hungry at night, it seems that she has to eat some food that can starve.

So, he scooped a few spoonfuls of soup mixed with some light side dishes and handed them to her mouth.

"What for?" She said.

Xuanyuan Yan Feng looked at her gently: "You just ate something too greasy. ”

She thought about it, it seemed like this, and she really should eat some light food, so she took a bite when she thought about it, but she only chewed it a few times, and her expression was a little indescribable.

At this time, Xuanyuan Yan Feng, who was looking at her expectantly, asked softly, "Is it delicious?" ”

She smiled in her heart, tried extremely hard to pull out a smile, and then nodded solemnly with a clear conscience: "Hmm." ”

Xuanyuan Yan Feng was extremely happy to get her approval, he didn't expect him to have such an effect when he cooked for the first time, it seems that he will have to cook some food for her in the future.

Moreover, he had heard someone say this before: If you want to capture a woman's heart, you must first grasp a woman's stomach.

Thinking of this, he said, "From then on, I will make it for Xue'er every day." ”

"No, no," she gritted her teeth and swallowed the half-cooked and somewhat mushy rice, "You are so busy on weekdays, how can you spend time in this back kitchen." Besides, your family, oh no, wouldn't Wei Luo do it too. ”

"Cher wants to eat what he made?" Clearly dangerous tone.

She hurriedly said: "No, who said that?" ”

"You," he pointed at her, not giving her a step.

She had to laugh and say, "Isn't that because you're too busy and worried about your body!" ”

"You," he tapped her on the head, pleased with her sudden concern, and happily took a bite of his meal to try his handiwork.

Seeing him like that, Wen Guxue hurriedly made an excuse to add some tea and leave the man's arms.

Sure enough, as soon as she got up, the man spit out something comparable to pig food with a stool-colored face: This? Delicious?

Taking the tea she handed over, he hurriedly rinsed his mouth: "Xue'er." ”

"Huh?"

"Come here," he said, "let's have some snacks." ”

Saying that, he gave a few pieces of snacks made by the chef, and then touched her stomach with a guilty face: "Will you have stomach trouble this night?" ”

Wen Guxue was most afraid that he would be so cautious, so she ignored the pastries stuffed in her mouth and said vaguely. "Bao, hug back."

"Come" He didn't hear her clearly, and directly handed over a cup of tea: "You slow down, be careful of choking." ”

The evening breeze supports the willows, and this bland and sweet dinner is finally over.

On the roof of an inn, Wen Guyu, who was dressed in white, was pulling Wei Luo to 'look at the stars and the moon'.

He said, "Can your master be in charge of the Yan Palace recently?" ”

"It doesn't seem to be. What's up? ”

"It's nothing, I just think Yan Feng has been quite strange lately."

"Is it strange?" Wei Luo said: "Hasn't the master always been like this? ”

"All the time?" He said, "Don't you notice that your master's possessiveness is getting stronger and stronger? ”

After saying that, he blushed a little, and this topic didn't seem to be something that two big men should talk about. However, this is the only person who can talk to him at the moment.

As for him, he was just worried about his sister, after all, he knew Yan Feng's lifespan, although he didn't object to them being together, but he was still worried about what would happen after Xuanyuan Yan Feng left one day, how would Xue'er deal with it at that time?

Even if they can help her, but where is there no time to leave, the current Kyushu continent seems to be stable, but how can he not predict how many hidden crises there are.

Although he is a teacher of Penglai, Penglai has its own rules, which is not what they want to do in the world, if they violate it, he doesn't know how many disasters it will bring to the human world.

Qingjian still has every word in his ears, so he doesn't dare to disobey, after all, Penglai has always been on the premise of guarding the world and maintaining the stability of the Six Realms.

"What's wrong?" Wei Luo found him in a daze, and stretched out his hand to push Wen Guyu who was in reverie: "Are you still thinking about that?" ”

"No, just ask casually" he said confusedly, but he thought in his heart: Wei Luo is on Yan Feng's side for everything, as long as he is happy, Wei Luo will do anything if he is afraid, and it is useless to talk to him about these things.

He changed the subject, "How long does Yan Feng plan to stay here?" ”

"I don't know, the master didn't say it."

"What about the palace?"

"The master arranged for Wei Feng to go back, and the national master and apprentice will also go back soon."

"That's good," he said, "and it looks like we'll be here for a while." ”

Wei Luo nodded approvingly, indeed, this master really racked his brains in order to win a smile from his lover.

What's more, in addition to staying in Yancheng, Miss Xue'er wants to have a visit, and the master also wants to check by to see how the new officials in Yancheng have governed this place.

Therefore, it has only been a day since they arrived here, and they have already begun to contact the subordinate branch halls of the Yan Hall here to investigate.

According to the data just sent, this Yancheng is very well governed, only that it is the plank road that has been broken for a long time, and the new official has been repaired in less than a month after taking office.

On weekdays, the beggars who are all over the street also go to the 'Jishanju' to live temporarily, and the government will distribute some donations on time every month, and those who are handicapped or intellectually impaired will be recuperated there, and if they are strong and strong, they will arrange things to do, so that they can also have a certain income, and they will have a guarantee of marrying and having children in the future.

However, there was one thing that worried the people of Yancheng very much, that is, their 'parent official' suffered from severe narcolepsy, and he was 'resting' for most of the day.

Thinking of this, Wei Luo arched his hand at Wen Guyu and said, "Young Master Yu, I still bother you to keep an eye on it here, and my subordinates need to ask someone to come over to deal with it when they think of something." ”

"Well, go ahead," he waved his hand, looking boredly at the hazy night sky.

Wei Luo arched his hand and thanked him, and a few turned over and left the place, he almost forgot about this matter, if he lost a good official, it would be more than worth the loss.

When he came to the branch hall of the Yan Palace, he directly found the flying pigeons commonly used by the secret guards to send a message to Tianjue, which was fast and accurate, and there would be no delays and mistakes.

A few days later, Tianjue came with Qingfeng, which was supposed to be a good thing, but Xuanyuan Yanfeng was unhappy when he saw Qingfeng.

"Wei Luo" he beckoned, muttering in a low voice: "Why is this kid here?" ”

"That, that," he stammered, "I just called the Heavenly Peer Senior." ”

"Get up" He depressedly let go of Wei Luo's collar, and said dissatisfiedly: "You don't look at Liuyun Villa well, what's the matter here?" ”

Qingfeng said disapprerovantly: "The teacher's fate is difficult to disobey" is actually happy in his heart.

Seeing that these two people were '-for-tat' as soon as they met, Tian Jue once suspected that these two were rivals in love, but he couldn't imagine that his little apprentice would like the black-bellied girl in Xuanyuan Yan Feng's arms.

He said, "Who do you want to cure?" ”

"Dead" Xuanyuan Yan Feng replied coldly in annoyance, he had already scolded this so-called good master thousands of times in his heart, he should have seen it, but he still brought this person to anger him.

Seeing him like that, Tianjue smiled in his heart and said, "Oh, that old man can go." ”

In the quiet moment that he was most afraid of, he took two steps, but there was still no sound of retention behind him, so he went back again.

He said to Wei Luo depressedly: "Lead the way." ”

If he wasn't afraid of Yunyin's blame, he wouldn't have let this stinky boy like this, but he remembered that every time he saw this guy, he was not less cheated by him, and the final result was all his fault.

He knew how much his Yunyin junior sister loved this precious apprentice, so he wouldn't bother with Xuanyuan Yan Feng in the spirit of loving the house and Wu Ben.

After the two of them left, Wen Guxue realized how terrifying the suddenly quiet air was, so she pulled out a smile and said, "I don't know how the predecessors treated this narcolepsy?" ”

"Xue'er wants to see" Xuanyuan Yan Feng's face changed in a second, and he looked at her gently.

Wen Guxue, who watched it directly, doubted life: Doesn't this saying say, 'A woman turns a book faster than a face'? This man is not far behind!

Seeing him suddenly, she hesitated for a moment before she said, "There are some." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Xuanyuan Yan Feng hugged her waist tightly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, only to see two figures flying towards Yancheng Mansion in the dark night.

In mid-air, she said, "Slow down" Xuanyuan Yan Feng slowed down.

"Your speed, they haven't even arrived yet!"

"Wouldn't that be better?"

"Okay?" She rolled her eyes, "Miss Ben doesn't see what's wrong. ”

"It's all to blame on that stinky boy," he muttered, his voice disappearing into the cold wind.

After a while, the two of them still arrived at the mansion, but they were .......

"Huh?" She looked at the mansion with a probing brain: "Why is there no one on duty here?" ”

Xuanyuan Yan Feng was also puzzled, it stands to reason that this would not be the time for curfew, so there should be two or three more people on duty.

"We'll see," he said.

As time passed, a mist gradually began to rise all around, and it became thicker and thicker, and if you were not a cultivator, I am afraid that it would be difficult to see things five meters away.

Tianjue came to the mansion under the leadership of Wei Luo, but when he saw the mansion, he still paused: Why is this place somewhat familiar?

However, at this moment, he couldn't remember when he had been here, but he felt inexplicably familiar.

They walked through the front of the hall to the backyard, where there were only a few simple birch trees, which had withered at the moment, and there was no one in the mansion of Nuoda on duty, not even a girl.

What's going on? Wei Luo was also puzzled in his heart. Earlier, he just heard that the 'parent official' in this mansion was suffering from narcolepsy, and the doctors in the whole city were helpless, but now what is the situation in this cold and gloomy mansion?