The next day, Liuyun Villa was busy early in the morning.

Wen Guxue, who was sleeping, was not happy now, who was so big-faced, and she was so noisy early in the morning.

She grabbed a coat and kicked the door open in a rage.

grabbed a small guy and yelled, "Is your family dead, are you ready to kill someone early in the morning?" ”

I saw that the little guy was so frightened that he looked at Wen Guxue's face and was stunned, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Oh my God, when did this little ancestor come? Why did he run into it?

Tell me, our young owner and this brother and sister have grown up together since childhood, and this great god is even favored by the young owner!

Now, wouldn't she be so angry with herself that she was not sorry for herself?

Sure enough, when he was about to reply, a sharp palm wind whistled, and a certain little guy was shocked away on the spot.

At this moment, most of the long-standing wake-up gas of a certain woman has disappeared, and her head is also rapidly sobering up.

"You, you, you, why are you losing your temper again?"

"Me? Lose one's temper? ”

The tone of a certain woman's questioning made the man in front of him a little helpless, isn't he arguing with you, how can you blame me again.

Besides, it seems that it was you who started the bed early in the morning, I just hope you are in a good mood.

"By the way, where did you go last night?" She remembered not seeing this person last night.

"I wanted to go to Kyoto to see you, but I didn't know where I knew you were here. I thought to myself, you probably came here to find Wen Guyu. Of course, maybe it's ....... ”

Wen Guxue flattened her mouth, habitually pulling the corners of her clothes, "Stop, I didn't come here to see you." ”

After speaking, he turned around and went back to his room, planning to tidy himself up first.

The man smiled, this girl is still so cute.

Not far away, Wen Guyu looked at this accustomed scene, but he was a little worried in his heart.

This fire-like man, I'm afraid that the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, and his old sister's delicate heart is thick on the outside and fine on the inside, every refusal is so obvious, but this guy doesn't know if he didn't find it, or pretended not to know!

"Hey" I don't know when, the man has come behind Wen Guyu who was in a daze, he patted him gently, and then pointed to the courtyard, "Wait for me to receive my father first." ”

Wen Guyu smiled and nodded, "Well, I just coaxed Xue'er first." ”

It was day and night, in a secret room in Liuyun Villa, a demonic man in a light blue costume and two extremely handsome men seemed to be discussing something. There was also an old man next to him, nodding and frowning from time to time, and at first glance he was a martial artist with no ink on his chest.

The candle was halfway out, and the decision of several people also came down.

At this moment, a small thing like a dragon and a worm crawled out of the cuff of the wicked man.

It looked up and down at this airtight secret room, and was a little disgusted: this Qingfeng also said that he was the rich God of Wealth, and this secret room, these furnishings, repairs, nothing could compare with its storage room in the Fire Demon Realm at that time.

After thinking about it, a certain dragon decided to blacklist a certain God of Wealth from now on, and never be tempted by his food again in the future, because it is impossible to achieve it.

"Dragon Scales" Qingfeng dragged out his voice, and when he saw the sleepy-looking insect on Xuanyuan Yanfeng's cuffs, he couldn't help but move him to his palm.

"Ah, no, worm, how does Young Master Ben feel that you have been disgusted since you entered Young Master Ben's secret room?"

"Chirp chirp" you know.

"Worm, Master Ben is wrong. Or do you have the eye to see that this secret room is simple and elegant. ”

"Chirp chirp

"Oh, you don't have to praise Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben also knows that his appreciation level is extremely high."

"Chirp chirp" chicken and duck talk.

For this person's conversation with a chicken, several people seem to have become accustomed to it.

Seeing that the plan had been decided, and it was time for them to go back and have a good rest, Xuanyuan Yan Feng smiled rarely, and then called softly, "Dragon scales." ”

In an instant, the dragon scales that had been caught by the Wind Demon had already returned to Xuanyuan Yanfeng's cuffs.

It's time for it to rest and recharge, and just listening to their plans, maybe it will be useful for itself!

When they went back, they passed by the pavilion yesterday, Wei Luo seemed to have found something, and was about to find out, but Xuanyuan Yan Feng stopped him.

"It's the little sister of the jade prince" He remembered in a faint voice, and he also wondered a little in his heart: What is she doing here in the middle of the night?

The two quietly came to the pavilion not far away, wanting to see what she was doing.

found that under the moonlight, she was dressed in an orange gauze shirt at this time, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, and like the dark night sun, which was so eye-catching.

Seeing that she carefully collected the dew in the moonlight, it was so beautiful, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to disturb it, Xuanyuan Yan Feng was startled by his subconscious thoughts.

It seems that since he met her, he has not been quite right.

The breeze blew through the lotus face, and she shrunk her neck, looking a little cold.

"Send it to her," he unbuttoned his silver-white cloak and handed it to Wei Luo on the side, his eyes still never leaving the person in the pavilion.

Wei Luo took the cloak and handed it to a certain 'neurotic' woman with some reluctance.

"Give" him with a black face, the master's own health is not good, why did he give the cloak to this girl.

Wen Guxue was startled and took the cloak in a daze.

"You are?"

"It's not for you."

This man in his thirties seemed to hate himself a little, and Wen Guxue didn't know if it was an illusion.

Although his face didn't look like a dangerous person, she felt weird about handing her cloak for some reason.

She looked around to see if it was the work of some bored young farmer, but in the dim moonlight she saw the indifferent and unwavering wicked man in a wheelchair.

At this time, he was dressed in a layered light blue dress, and his black hair was simply crowned behind his head. Under the reflection of the moonlight, I can see his extraordinarily long black eyelashes, a jade flute on his body, without the charm of the purple dress when I first saw him, but there is more fluttering fairy aura that does not touch the world.

She sighed slightly in her heart, thinking that this perfect person was cruel to God, but God made him uneasy.

Out of regret, she couldn't help but glance at his motionless legs.

Xuanyuan Yan Feng felt her strange gaze, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, how could he try to protect her for the rest of his life? How ridiculous it was to think about the inexplicable thoughts before I came.