The boy straightened his slightly thin shoulders and his chest, which was not too broad, and adjusted his posture, trying to make the girl in his arms as comfortable as possible. His nose was full of the fragrance of the wind, the corners of his lips hooked up a satisfied smile, his arms tightened, and his deep starry eyes were closed.

Since they had to travel overnight, the two of them stayed in the carriage without other disturbances, so they were immersed in cultivation. Until dusk on the second day, Qingxiu's voice sounded outside the carriage: "Master, it's almost here." After that, the carriage jolted a few times and landed from the air to the ground.

"Yan Yan, Yan Yan—" Xiao Yuchen stopped cultivating and softly called the wind in his arms.

The moment he pulled out his divine consciousness from the spiritual ruins and opened his eyes, Feng Qianyan was a little confused: Didn't he sleep leaning on the carriage? Why did he sleep in Xiao Yuchen's arms again? Could it be that he had made an old mistake again? He closed his eyes and pursed his lips: Damn! This problem must be changed! Otherwise. Every time you ride in a carriage, don't you unconsciously fall asleep in someone else's arms? It's so embarrassing!

"That, Lord Wang, hehe......" Feng Qianyan hurriedly moved to the side, glanced at Xiao Yuchen's left shoulder, and opened his mouth with some weakness.

"Huh?" Xiao Yuchen bent his left arm slightly, and the old god raised his eyes on the ground and looked over.

"Hehe, hehe-" Feng Qianyan threw the cushion in his arms to the side, stretched out his hands and pinched Xiao Yuchen's left arm, "I'm sorry, I just have a problem, after falling asleep in the car, I love to go to my eldest brother's arms." ”

Xiao Yuchen stared at the little hand that was squeezing around his arm out of the corner of his eye, and asked, "Big brother?"

"Ahh Hehe, my eldest brother-" Feng Tianyan realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his little hand hurriedly slapped Xiao Yuchen's shoulder, trying to cover up the past with a haha, "Lord Wang, are you tired here?"

A smile crossed Xiao Yuchen's starry eyes, but he didn't ask any further.

"Well, it's fine. It's just that I've been motionless for a long time, and it's a little sore. ”

"Motionless?" Feng Qianyan raised his eyebrows, increasing the strength of his subordinates.

"I'm afraid of waking up Yan Yan, so I'm just-" Xiao Yuchen's original indifferent expression instantly froze.

"How is it? it hurts, right?" Feng Tianyan narrowed his eyes, and pressed his fingers hard a few more places, Xiao Yuchen's gaze froze, and he took a deep breath.

"My arm is numb. Right?" Feng Qianyan pulled Xiao Yuchen's arm, began to rub it, and said with a serious face, "Next time, if you encounter this situation again, please Lord Wang, just put me on the ground." ”

"Heh-" Xiao Yuchen couldn't help but chuckle.

"What are you laughing at!" Feng Qian glanced at him, but did not stop the movement of his hand, "Look at it, your arm is stiffened by me behind me! Do you know that if the blood does not circulate for a long time, the muscle tissue will die!

"Isn't this Yan Yan, why should this king worry?" Xiao Yuchen looked indifferent.

Hearing this, Feng Tianyan pursed his lips helplessly and sighed: "I am a doctor, not a miracle doctor, let alone an immortal!"

Xiao Yuchen's gaze stayed on Feng Yanyan's hands, but he didn't smile.

"I don't know how long I've been asleep. Huh, the carriage seems to be running on the ground?"

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