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Seeing Ye Yunshen's appearance, Feng Qingyan felt a little embarrassed, so he reached out and pushed him away, and then jumped off the table.

"Slow down." Ye Yunshen reached out to catch her uneasily, and then hugged her tightly in his arms, and scolded softly, "It's really dishonest." ”

"Put me down." Feng Qingyan looked up at him, feeling held by him, her feet couldn't touch the ground, and she suddenly had a feeling of little short legs......

Compared to the depth of the night clouds, her body is still a very small one.

"It's better for this king to hold you, it's cold at night, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold again."

Ye Yunshen said in a good tone for you, and then sat down on the chair next to her as a matter of course, and buried her somewhat cold little hands in his arms.

Feng Qingyan's body was cold, and her hands seemed to be cold all the time, as if she couldn't cover them hot.

has been held by him, Feng Qingyan didn't think about running, but he hadn't run two steps yet-

"Come back."

He carried it back like a chicken.

"If you run again, I'll tie you up!"

“……”

So, Feng Qingyan compromised, feeling that she couldn't make trouble with him for this, and she was used to it, wasn't she?

After that, she told Ye Yunshen about her previous events, including the fight with the man in black and the sudden arrival at Langshan.

Ye Yunshen also guessed that it should be a teleportation charm, originally the man in black should have wanted to leave by herself, but because she came into contact with the man in black, she was sent away together by mistake.

Shadow Wind sent the boiled ginger soup, and Ye Yunshen personally fed her spoonful by spoonful, and when she entered it, there was a hint of sweetness in the spicy.

In the following time, Feng Qingyan talked a lot with Ye Yunshen again, and told him about some of the fun and funny things he had seen in the past few days.

Shadow Wind stood in the courtyard, and could hear their laughter from afar, feeling a little hurt in his heart.

He's a sentient guard.

……

The night is getting deeper, Feng Qingyan leaned on the night cloud deep arms and fell asleep, breathing long, that quiet appearance, not like the smart and cunning in the daytime, the whole person seems to be relaxed.

It was only when she fell asleep that Ye Yunshen felt that this world, even if it was quiet, was so beautiful.

He carried her on the bed, reached out and grabbed the thin quilt beside the bed to cover her, and gently placed a kiss on her forehead.

He sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and gently brushed the broken hair from her forehead, looking at her sleeping face, the corners of his mouth were satisfied and softly smiled.

Yan'er, I'm lucky to have you.

……

The next day, the sky was fine, and the streets were very lively.

"Did you hear about it, the young master of the Xie family provoked the young master of the Jiang family yesterday and was forced to run away from home."

"Hey, I saw it when I returned to the city yesterday evening, and Young Master Xie ran out."

"The Xie family has been worse than a year ago."

A few soft sighs, a few passers-by on the street have been talking.

At this time, at the gate of Shirakawa Castle, there were many outsiders who entered the city, and they either walked together or alone, compared with ordinary people, they had an unusual momentum.

Then another group of people entered the city, about seven or eight of them, dressed in regular clothes, holding swords in their hands, with neat and rigorous steps, as if they had been specially trained, and their cold expressions faintly revealed a fierceness.

When they entered the city, they walked directly through the pedestrian street, entered an alley, pushed open the door of a house, and walked in one after another.

In the courtyard of that house, there were already people waiting for them, and it seemed that they had known about their arrival for a long time.

The leader of the group was a man with a fairy style, dressed in white, about thirty years apart, and his eyes were slightly cloudy.

He stepped forward and politely bowed his hand: "Master Fu." ”

"Master." The others behind him saluted, all respectfully.