The housekeeper of the Ling family was really shocked, he had thought of many people, and even thought that it was Young Master Ling's father who had returned, but he didn't expect that it would be Feng Wuyue and Lin Yue. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Housekeeper, we have something we want to visit Ling Shao, I'm sorry for you." Lin Yue smiled and showed his intention and attitude.

When Steward Ling heard this, he hurriedly came back to his senses: "Young Master Lin, wait a minute, I'll go and tell Young Master, or, you come in first?" Steward Ling was a little nervous, the events of a year ago were still vivid, that is, the smiling man in front of him, who was holding Feng Wuyue's hand at the beginning, claimed that he would never step into the Ling family again. Otherwise, there is no place to bury.

Although it shouldn't be superstitious, but such a heavy poisonous oath has been broken like this, are you really not afraid of diaphragm?

Lin Yue pretended not to know what the housekeeper was thinking, even if there was no place to bury him, as long as the young lady wanted to go, the sword mountain and the sea of fire would be up. What's more, there are very few superstitious people in these years.

"Then trouble the housekeeper, let's go in and wait." Lin Yue doesn't care, it's just that he feels sorry for Feng Wuyue's body, he has just recovered from a serious illness, who knows if there is any root cause left in his body.

Fengdu pretended not to know anything at this time, his image of this matter was zero in his head, anyway, there was Lin Yue, he just had to cooperate, if he said that he was a little uncomfortable at first because of the marriage contract, but seeing the housekeeper's expression, Fengdu was seduced out of curiosity, he really wanted to see the expression of the Son of Heaven Sword, and the little demon girl.

It must be very exciting.

The housekeeper led Lin Yue and Fengdu into the living room, and then turned around to find the little demon girl and the Son of Heaven Sword.

He couldn't interfere in this kind of thing at all.

At this time, Tianzi Jian was lying on the bed, flattered to see his sister who was shushing him with a bowl of porridge, and feeding himself slightly clumsily.

"Sister, you? Are you still mad at me? "Tianzi Jian's heart is fluttering, this kid shouldn't be stupid because he was stimulated by himself, poisoned or something, and killed himself, right?

The little demon girl, that is, Ling Luo, paused when she heard this, and then glanced at the Son of Heaven Sword uncomfortably, holding the bowl without speaking, and then the Son of Heaven Sword found that the skirt worn by the little demon girl was a little lower.

Damn?! Water?

The Son of Heaven Sword was immediately frightened, where is this water, this is the little demon girl crying!

"Bah, my fault, sister, don't cry!" The Son of Heaven was flustered, since he saw the little demon girl crying ten years ago, he has never seen the little demon girl cry since, maybe she actually cried, but she never shed tears in front of people.

So Tianzi Jian was frightened when he saw the little demon girl crying, and the last time the little demon girl cried like this, it was because her mother had an accident.

Now seeing the little demon girl crying again, Tianzi Jian instantly panicked, and to be honest, his heart was a little shadowy.

As soon as the little demon girl saw the anxious appearance of the Son of Heaven, she knew that her brother still loved her.

Seeing the appearance of the Son of Heaven's sword, the little demon girl burst into tears, and at this moment, the housekeeper came in, and saw the little demon girl smiling, the housekeeper was startled again, and he couldn't figure out what day it was today, why was it abnormal one by one, and rubbed his eyes to see if the sun outside the window was coming out of the west.

Seeing the appearance of the housekeeper, the little demon girl smiled, stood up coldly, stood next to the sword of the Son of Heaven and stared at the bowl in her hand, not knowing what she was looking at.

"Butler, what's the matter?" Tianzi Jian knew at a glance that it was his sister who was embarrassed, and asked with a dry cough.

When the housekeeper heard this, he hurriedly said; "Young Master, Miss Feng and Young Master Lin are here, let's see if you want to meet."

Ling Tian was stunned: "Miss Fengjia? Young Master Lin, do we know these two people? ”

The housekeeper saw that the little demon girl still didn't react, so he continued: "It's Miss Fengwu Yuefeng." Young Master Lin Yuelin. ”

Ling Tianyi frowned, what Miss Feng Young Master Lin, he really couldn't hear clearly, but he still had a great image of Feng Wuyue, who had hurt his own shame before.

"What are these two people doing? Didn't you say you wouldn't come to our house? Tianzi Jian looked at the housekeeper, thought about it, and was also a little curious, nodded, and decided to meet again.

"Butler, you go and prepare tea, I'll see them." Tianzi Jian looked at the little demon girl, who understood and walked out of the door, while the housekeeper helped to dress Tianzi Jian.

After the Son of Heaven Sword got dressed, the little demon girl had already changed her clothes.

Lin Yue and Feng Du sat below, listening to the movement upstairs, Feng Du vaguely heard something about what happened upstairs because of the perception of his soul, but he didn't tell Lin Yue, because this kind of thing really didn't know how to explain it.

Tianzi Jian and the little demon girl went downstairs together, and saw two people sitting on the sofa downstairs, a man and a woman, the male handsome, the female logo, not too strange two people, but the temperament has changed a lot, especially Feng Wuyue, Tianzi Jian looked at her as if she had seen a stranger, and she felt unrecognizable at all, but there was an indescribable familiarity in the strangeness.

This kind of familiar feeling, he can't say it, he just feels very familiar, as if he is a person who is often with him, but after watching it for a long time, he is sure that he is not communicative, not to mention, this is not wrong with Feng Wuyue, even if he fools around with a girl in the red light district, it is impossible to have a relationship with Feng Wuyue, okay?

"Yo, what kind of wind is blowing Miss Feng here?" Tianzi Jian and the little demon girl sat opposite, the little demon girl poured tea for her brother, but the two people on the opposite side were directly ignored by her, the attitude was very obvious, that is, pretending not to see, that is, to snub you, just not to see, this style, it can be seen at a glance that it is the little demon girl.

Fengdu looked at it a few more times with some curiosity when the little demon girl poured tea, but the latter stared at the air in front of him without looking back, yes, it was staring at the air, that weird feeling looked at Fengdu's scalp numb, this little demon girl, sure enough, it was not normal at any time.

In fact, Tianzi Jian was even more depressed than him, and it was the first time he had enjoyed this kind of service after so many years.

But because there were outsiders, he couldn't say it, so he had to pretend not to see it, tried to ignore it, looked at Feng Wuyue, and asked with a very complicated expression: "Is there anything wrong with Miss Feng?"

"Alas, you really didn't recognize it, hello, I'm Fengdu." Fengdu didn't know what to say, so he went straight to the point and reported the way.

“…… Burst! Tianzi Jian squirted out a mouthful of tea, and the teapot in the little demon girl's hand fell directly to the ground, and the brothers and sisters looked at Feng Wuyue who stretched out a handshake posture to themselves: "Who do you say you are?" ”