Siyi Pavilion?! Feng Yan's face was even more ugly, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his flying heart suddenly fell to the bottom. With {dream} small ◢.1a

Was it easy for him to see Zhen Zhen once?!

And there's no end to it!

Every time he finally got together with Zhen Zhen, someone came to him for trouble, once, twice...... These five-city soldiers and horses are in charge of the trivial matters of chickens and dogs in Beijing, which is really a big trouble!

In an instant, Feng Yan felt an urge to be the shopkeeper in his heart, and his face sank like water.

As soon as he saw Feng Yan's gloomy and stinky face, Jun Ran roughly knew what he was thinking, gloating and hiding behind the folding fan and laughing sullenly, watching the show without caring about himself.

For the sake of the Duanmu family's dumplings, Ah Yan left himself behind again and again, so that he didn't see it as a foal today...... Look, retribution is coming, God is really an eye-opener.

Feng Yan and Jun Ran were only a few steps apart, how could he not see Jun Ran's gloating look, and his face was even more ugly.

He casually dusted off the dust that didn't exist at all on his shoulder, and suddenly looked at Li Tingyou beside Jun Ran, and said lightly: "Tingyou, your temperament is much calmer than Ah Ran. I've thought about it, a reliable owner is related to the life of the foal, and this matter should be more carefully watched. ”

Jun Ran's handsome face almost didn't collapse, and he hurriedly stood up, his face was straight, and he shook the folding fan gracefully and said: "Ah Yan, you know me best, my temperament has always been suitable......"

As he spoke, Jun Ran glanced meaningfully in the direction of Duanmufei, as if to say, Ah Yan, I have created so many opportunities for you, you can't turn your face and deny people. Can this kid Li Tingyu do it?!

Feng Yan touched his chin and squinted at Li Tingyou, who was dazed, too, Li Tingyou was really blind.

The blue-robed young man saw that Feng Yan didn't pay attention to him, but instead chatted with Jun Ran, and hurriedly urged: "Commander, there is a lot of trouble in the 'west of the city', and my subordinates are afraid that the people below will not be able to suppress it......"

Feng Yan glanced at the blue-robed young man impatiently, then arched his hand to Duanmufei, the eldest prince, and Hanxing to say goodbye, and reluctantly glanced at Duanmufei, and left reluctantly.

Only the curious eyes in the flower hall in the rear were left looking at each other, and many people secretly speculated: What happened in this capital, and it is still necessary for the commander-in-chief of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division to run away in person? ! Could it be that some of the ruffians broke their hands again?

In the garden outside, the spring breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, which makes people drunk without drinking.

The blue-robed young man was anxious, but Feng Yan was strolling leisurely, walking out of the garden, turning back three times in one step...... It wasn't until after leaving the garden that Feng Yan suddenly stopped and asked casually, "What's going on over there in the Siyi Pavilion?" ”

The blue-robed young man also stopped two steps behind Feng Yan, and replied with his fists clenched: "Commander, it is the second prince of Beiyan, Yelu Lu, and several envoys of Beiyan who are making trouble in the Siyi Pavilion, and they also threaten to say that they will not make peace, and they will return to Beiyan immediately!" ”

The warm spring breeze blew Feng Yan's robe hunting, and the corners of the robe flew wantonly, staining a trace of coldness between his beautiful eyebrows.

Feng Yan raised his eyes and looked at the blue sky in the distance, his expression indifferent.

Three days ago, after the chaos in the mansion of the eldest princess of Changqing, Yelu and the envoys of the Northern Yan were ordered by the emperor not to leave the Siyi Pavilion.

It's just that this foreign envoy has gone wrong, and it should be up to the Imperial Court to come forward, but the emperor sent someone to find him...... This is trying to bring trouble to the east, right?!

It's really troublesome, I can't play with Zhenzhen!

Feng Yan pursed his thin lips, a grim light flashed in his dark pupils, and he continued to walk forward in great strides.

After a cup of tea, Ben Xiao walked out leisurely from the corner gate of the Xuanguo Mansion, and then galloped out towards the Siyi Pavilion in the west of the city, leaving the blue-robed young man who came to report far behind......

Passing through most of the capital non-stop, running into the sky and snorting, not only did he feel tired, but he had a lot of fun.

There was a noisy riot on Xingyuan Street, where the Siyi Pavilion was located, and the people of the Xicheng Terracotta Division rushed to the Siyi Pavilion one step ahead of Feng Yan, and the movement here also attracted many passers-by nearby to come over to see the excitement and shouting.

At this moment, the people of the Xicheng Terracotta Division gathered around the gate of the Siyi Pavilion, blocking the main entrance, while the Yelu brothers and sisters and several Northern Yan envoys were standing behind the gate, and a group of their personal soldiers had already pulled out half of the sabers on their waists.

The men and horses on both sides glared at each other angrily, their swords rattling, and sparks were shooting in the air, and they were about to explode.

"Gotta ......"

When there was a crisp and loud sound of iron hooves from the street behind, many people followed the prestige, only to see a young man in a purple robe riding a black horse galloping, heroic posture, passing through, attracting the eyes of passers-by on both sides.

"Commander Feng is here!"

I don't know who shouted loudly, the cadres of the Xicheng Terracotta Division and the guards of the Siyi Pavilion were secretly relieved, it would be good if someone who could call the shots came.

Without waiting for Ben Xiao to stop, Feng Yan flew down from the horse as light as a swallow, casually dropped the horse rope and let Ben Xiao hold it by himself, and walked towards the gate of the Siyi Pavilion.

"Commander." After a few people from the Xicheng Terracotta Division saluted Feng Yan, they almost couldn't wait to step aside.

Yelu stared at Feng Yan who was walking towards them, his long brown eyes narrowed, his eyes were dark and deep, and there was a coolness.

He quietly exchanged a look with several Northern Yan envoys, but he did not mean to make his own soldiers retreat.

"The second prince of Yelu, the fifth princess of Yelu, and the marshal Shu." Feng Yan casually bowed his hand to Yeluchen, Yeluchen and a middle-aged man beside them, and his leisurely appearance seemed to be seeing a few old friends.

The middle-aged man was about forty years old, with a burly figure, a square face that was reddish-brown under the perennial wind and sun, and a pair of copper bell-like eyes that were cold and dignified.

"Feng Gongzi." Shu Yanfu looked at Feng Yan's eyes with a touch of scrutiny and vigilance, and asked preemptively, "What do you Dasheng mean?!" ”

Shu Yanfu's tone was aggressive, "Dasheng is trying to put us under house arrest, is this trying to tear up the peace treaty?!" In that case, see you on the battlefield! ”

The words of the Yan Fu are loud and loud, each sentence is louder than the other, and a pair of sharp eyes are like the unsheathed sword that captures people's hearts and souls, and is murderous.

Everyone around was shocked when they heard this, and their faces changed slightly, and they looked at each other.

This matter is not easy to handle, the person who ordered the envoys of Beiyan not to go out is the emperor, but if it really makes trouble for the two countries to tear up the peace treaty, then I am afraid that it is these people present who will bear this responsibility......

As soon as the air was cold, the atmosphere suddenly became a little stagnant.

Feng Yan didn't change his smile, he still looked like he was smiling, the corners of his mouth hooked a careless arc, his arms were placed behind him, his handsome face was crooked, and he said slowly: "Speaking of which, the first time I met Marshal Shu should have been in October of the year before last, right?" ”

This time, it was Shu Yanfu's turn to change.

His eyes widened slightly, and his eyes stared at Feng Yan gloomily, for a moment.

In October of the previous year, Beiyan and Dasheng's Northern Border Army were still at war, and it was precisely because Beiyan was defeated in that battle and his vitality was greatly damaged that the King of Beiyan had to take the initiative to negotiate peace with Dasheng.

This Feng Yan mentioned October of the previous year at this moment, clearly reminding himself that Beiyan had already been defeated once!

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows, as if affirming the guess in Shu Yanfu's heart, and continued: "I remember that the scenery of the Huhe grassland is just right, and it would be my honor if I had the opportunity to revisit my hometown with the marshal......

Feng Yan said unhurriedly, his tone was meaningful, and the voice outside the language seemed to be saying, Marshal Shu, do you want to lose again in your hometown?!

Not only does Dasheng not want to ignite the war again, Beiyan also needs time to recuperate, and he also doesn't dare to fight easily!

Shu Yanfu's eyes were bright and dark, and his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he quickly exchanged a look with Yelu beside him.

He raised his hand and made a gesture, and the soldiers beside him took their knives back.

Seeing this, the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division also took back their swords from their scabbards, and the atmosphere around them eased a little.

"Feng Gongzi, the second prince and the fifth princess of our country came all the way to Dasheng in order to make peace with Dasheng and form a friendship between the two countries forever." Shu Yanfu's face softened slightly, with a businesslike attitude, "Now that a few months have passed, the matter of harmony has not yet been concluded......

"Now that we are being treated so slowly, can Dasheng treat us as prisoners under the stairs?!" Yelu asked in a deep voice, his expression still cold.

"Dasheng must give us Beiyan an explanation!" Ye Luchen also looked indignant, and his pretty face was gloomy.

Facing the menacing questioning of these three people, Feng Yan was calm and light-hearted, and said: "This is Dasheng, the guest is as you go, and Dasheng's rules are what they are!" ”

As he spoke, the corners of Feng Yan's mouth curled higher, and he raised his eyes to look at Yelu with a smile, "Second Prince Yelu, if you think you should follow the rules of your Beiyan, it's okay." I remember that the rule of Beiyan is that whoever has a hard fist will listen to whomever he is. Second Prince Yelu, do you want to have another battle with me? ”

Feng Yan deliberately increased the volume on the word "again", his chin was slightly raised, and his eyes flashed with undisguised provocation.

Yelu Lu's mind couldn't help but think of the incident of running and shooting with Feng Yan in the Xiyuan Hunting Palace last year and finally falling off the horse, and his eyes were instantly gloomy, as if there was a storm brewing.

Yelu took a step forward and said lightly: "Come on!" ”

This Feng Yan is so arrogant, didn't he think that he would be afraid of him if he won himself once in riding and shooting?!

They Northern Yan people are not only good at riding and shooting......

Yelu's eyes flashed, and without warning, he raised his fist and swung it towards Feng Yan's face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up into a sinister smile......

Today, he had to break the bridge of the nose of this arrogant stinky boy!

Shu Yanfu stood aside with his arms folded and sneered, their second prince's boxing skills won the true inheritance of their first warrior in Northern Yan, even if he was inferior in skills, it was time to slap the face of these Dasheng people!

Seeing that Yelu's fist was less than three inches away from Feng Yan's face, the faces of the few people from the Xicheng Soldiers and Horses Division on the side changed, and they didn't know whether to scold this Beiyan people for being shameless, or blaming Feng Yan for being young and too frivolous just now, so he gave the Beiyan people a chance to take advantage of......

Everyone gasped.

However, in the next moment, he saw that Feng Yan's body was nimble and short, and somehow avoided Yelu's aggressive punch, and then his right fist swung out like lightning, which seemed to vaguely bring up a strong wind and hit Yelulu's abdomen hard.

"Hmm......" Yeluchen snorted and staggered back two or three steps, and Yeluchen on the side was stunned and screamed with a disgraced face.

The corners of Feng Yan's mouth hooked a mocking sneer, and the bottom of his eyes was cold.

This Yelu dared to covet his mother, although his mother did not suffer a loss in the palace that day, but this account cannot be settled......

Today, Yelu came to the door by himself, if he didn't beat him, it would be a waste of people's "hearts"!

Without hesitation, Feng Yan threw another punch, this one aimed at the opponent's chin, then the heart, the soft underbelly, and the neck...... Each punch left no room for any leeway, each punch was aimed at the vital point of the human body, and after several punches in a row, he swung another punch into Yelu's face......

"Cluck-"

Everyone around heard a crisp sound of bones breaking, and there was an inexplicable pain on their faces.

A few people from the Xicheng Terracotta Division subconsciously touched their noses, and they could be sure that the bridge of this Yelu's nose must be broken! Feng Yan is really ruthless!

Jerex staggered back a few more steps, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

At this moment, he seemed to be unrecognizable, his face was bruised and purple, the broken bridge of his nose became distorted from the middle, and the bottom of his nose and the corners of his mouth were stained with red blood......

"Brother Erwang!" Ye Luchen finally couldn't stand it anymore, and regardless of the obstruction of the guards on the side, he rushed straight to Yeluchen's side, squatted down to check Yeluchen's condition.

Feng Yan, who was a few steps away, did not approach any longer, he shook his right hand casually, and looked down at Yelu who was sitting on the ground in a mess, with a somewhat uninhibited expression that looked at the world.

"It seems that whether it is according to Dasheng or Beiyan's rules, it seems that we have to have the final say!"

Feng Yan smiled and stretched out his hand to make an invitation, and the look that seemed to be smiling seemed to say, everyone in Beiyan, please go back!

Shu Yanfu's face was blue and white, and he looked at Feng Yan without blinking, his face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, and his body was as tight as a bowstring.

Are they going to let these Dasheng people be so humiliated......

"Too much deception!" Ye Luchen stood up suddenly, and said sharply in his throat, "I want to ......" I want to see Emperor Dasheng!

Before she finished speaking, a feminine male voice suddenly sounded behind her, and the person who came said unhurriedly, "What's the matter?" Why don't you hurry up and help the second prince to get up! ”

Immediately, two Dongchang fans stepped forward quickly, wanting to help Yelulu up, but they were indifferently thrown away by Yelulu.

He stood up with Yeluchen's support, wiped the blood under his nose with his cuffs, his sideburns, clothes were slightly messy, and his eyes were gloomy.

The Dasheng people and Beiyan people present all followed the sound, and only then did they find that seven or eight people rode horses to ten zhang away, led by a beautiful young man in a red unicorn robe, and the young man rode on a tall white horse.

The bright sunlight sprinkled on the young man's fair and delicate skin, as if shining on a delicate jade statue, making the young man's originally gorgeous and charming face a little more graceful and noble.

Feng Yan also raised his eyes and looked over, his eyebrows raised, and the corners of his mouth always had a faint smile.

"Overseer."

Someone blurted out in surprise at the visitor, and those people from the Xicheng Soldiers and Horses Division didn't dare to look directly at Cen Yin, and hurriedly bowed their heads and hugged their fists and saluted, feeling apprehensive.

Cen Yin neatly rolled over from the horse, walked towards them, arched his hand at Feng Yan first, and said with a smile: "Feng Gongzi, this seat is ordered by the emperor to take a look......

"Lord Cen Governor." Feng Yan also arched his hand in return, knowing that on the one hand, the emperor wanted him to come here to take the blame, and on the other hand, he was afraid that he would collude with Beiyan, so he deliberately let Cen Yin come to stare at him!

"Just now, the second prince of Yelu has promised to have a 'good talk' with us Dasheng." Feng Yan said meaningfully, and casually straightened out his slightly messy robe, "Next, I will trouble Lord Cen to explain the emperor's hard work to a few envoys." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Cen Yin's beautiful face deepened, as if he didn't see the scars on Yelu's face, and said with a smile: "That's a good dare!" Second Prince Yelu, please! ”

Cen Yin raised his right arm and stretched out his hand to make a petition.

And Yelu raised his eyes and looked at Cen Yin a few steps away, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed into a straight line, but he didn't move for a while.

As the two of them fell silent, the atmosphere around them gradually became heavy, and time seemed to stand still......

Yelu's nose was distended, and his forehead was bulging, as if he was trying his best to suppress his inner irritability, and the gloom under his eyes spread silently......

This Feng Yan and Cen Yin are clearly the two chess pieces in the hands of Emperor Dasheng, one is playing black, and now the other is running to play white.

Emperor Dasheng is working hard and soft together, doesn't he just want to confine himself here?!

Aren't you afraid that you will publicize his ugly things?!

Hum!

Yelu's eyes were even colder, and he suddenly looked away, turned around and strode into the Siyi Pavilion.

Shu Yanfu and Ye Luchen also followed him and walked inside, followed by Feng Yan and Cen Yin, only the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division and a few Dongchang fans were guarding outside the gate.

The gate of the Siyi Pavilion was deserted all of a sudden, and the passers-by who were watching the excitement from a distance saw the end of the scene, and they all slowly dispersed......

Half an hour later, Cen Yin and Feng Yan left the Siyi Pavilion one after the other.

It seems that calm has returned to the Siyi Pavilion, however, under the surface of calm, there is a turbulent dark tide.

Cen Yin took a few of his subordinates and went straight back to the palace to report to the emperor, while Feng Yan rode his horse straight to the Xuanguo Mansion as fast as possible.

When he arrived at the Guogong Mansion, the brilliant sun was hanging high in the middle, and it was just the beginning of his arrival.

The surroundings of the Guogong Mansion are quiet and peaceful, a few lush trees poke out of the canopy from behind the wall, and the dense branches and leaves stretch out, obscuring the bright sun in the sky, only sprinkling a few spots of light and shadow in the alley, and there is a faint brightness in the tranquility.

The mother-in-law of the Guogong Mansion diligently led Feng Yan in the direction of the garden, and talked to Feng Yan with a smile:

"Feng Gongzi, it's a pity that you arrived a step late, and the lunch banquet has been withdrawn......"

"At this time, most of the guests are playing in the garden!"

"After lunch, a few guests also left, but Jun Shizi is still ......"

The mother-in-law deliberately emphasized that Jun Ran was still in the Guogong Mansion, however, Feng Yan didn't care if Jun Ran was still there, anyway, it was good that his Zhen Zhen was still there.

The corners of Feng Yan's mouth curled, his eyebrows fluttered, and he was glad that he had done things neatly enough, and his steps became brisk.

In the garden, it is very lively at the moment.

When you reach the entrance of the garden, you can hear bursts of laughter, applause, and crashing sounds in front of you, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers.

In an open space in the southwest of the flower hall, a shadow of clothes and sideburns was crowded.

There were more than a dozen amphora iron kettles on the ground, and the iron kettles made a "knock" sound one after another, and it was obvious that their group of people were playing with pitchers.

In the surrounding pavilions, on the benches by the lake, and behind the windows of the flower hall, it can be seen that many sons and girls are looking in the direction of the open space, watching with interest.

Duanmu Fei sat in the pavilion on the side, applauding Han Xing from time to time, and there were several girls such as Chu Qingyi and Miss Yin sitting next to her.

Feng Yan saw Duanmu Fei at a glance, and was about to walk towards her, when he heard someone call in surprise:

"Ah Yan!"

Li Tingyou was the first to see Feng Yan and beckoned to him with a smile.

His call made many people around look in the direction of Feng Yan, and Chu Qingyu, who was sitting by the lake, had his eyes lit up and stood up suddenly.

And Han Xing was shocked by Li Tingyou's sudden shout, his hand shook, and the bamboo arrow thrown out was crooked by half an inch, just as the mouth of the wiping pot fell outside, and with a "snap", the bamboo arrow fell to the ground.

Han Xing's face froze, and he turned his head to glare at Li Tingyou.

However, Li Tingyou and Jun Ran had already strode towards Feng Yan, not paying attention to Han Xing's gaze at all.

Feng Yan seemed to casually glance at the row of iron kettles on the ground, and asked knowingly, "Are you playing with pitchers?" ”

Jun Ran shook the folding fan leisurely, and at a glance saw what Ah Yan, the sullen guy, wanted to say, and said with a smile: "Yes, this game has reached the tenth round, and most of the people have been eliminated......

Jun Ran quickly blinked his right eye at Feng Yan, and said silently, Ah Yan, with the clumsy hands and feet of your family's dumplings, of course you will be eliminated in the first round!

throws five arrows in each round, and probably Duanmufei, an outlier, didn't hit one arrow.

Thinking of the scene when Mu Fei played shuttlecock and wooden shooting at the front end, Jun Ran couldn't help but sigh a little, this is really no one perfect! The "smart" energy of the dumplings has probably grown in the brain.

Feng Yan glanced at Jun Ran lightly, as if to say, it would be enough for him to play!

Feng Yan squinted, his eyes flashed with eagerness, obviously planning to "kill all sides" to avenge his family.

Jun Ran shook his head speechlessly, feeling that he had been hit again.

Isn't this about marrying a daughter-in-law? Who won't marry a daughter-in-law in the future!

Ah Yan hasn't married a daughter-in-law yet, and he doesn't know what he is proud of every day? Jun Ran silently scolded in his heart.

At this time, a man in blue in the back shouted to Jun Ran: "Jun Shizi, it's your turn." ”

"It's coming, it's coming." Jun Ran replied casually, and the three teenagers walked over.

After another round of elimination, there were only seven or eight teenagers left on the field standing on the sidelines.

Jun Ran casually swept at the teenagers, his dark eyes rolled slightly, he didn't go to get the bamboo arrow, but proposed with a smile: "It's too boring to play with just a few of us." Why don't you draw lots again and play in groups? ”

Jun Ran said as he threw a wink at Feng Yan, meaning, you're welcome, you just take care of my foal.

Those sons also thought about it, looking at each other, too, how boring it is for a few of them to play!

When the eldest prince heard this, his eyes also lit up and he cleared his throat.

He was looking for an opportunity to talk to Duanmufei again quietly, but Duanmufei was eliminated in the first round, so he couldn't talk to her again......

"Ah Ran, you have a good idea!" The eldest prince took the lead in stroking his palms and echoed, "Everyone plays together, it's so lively." ”

Jun Ran's proposal immediately attracted a chorus of echoes from everyone, including Feng Yan who also gave Jun Ran an appreciative look, and even Han Xing, who had just been eliminated, was in high spirits and smiling.

Soon, all the boys and girls around heard about it, and they all gathered around.

There was a commotion in the garden, and everyone was in high spirits and spirits.

Soon, several maids from the Xuanguo Mansion prepared notes for the lottery, holding two boxes for the sons and girls present to draw lots.

Everyone drew lots one by one, and they all reported their own numbers.

Duanmu Fei was also full of interest, she had never enjoyed it, and quickly drew the note. She unfolded the note and looked at it......

"Yin."

A shadow came behind her with a familiar male voice, and the next moment, her hand was empty, and her note was snatched away.

Even if Duanmu Fei didn't look back, he could be sure that the owner of this voice was Feng Yan, and he chuckled in his heart, and then heard Feng Yan smile and said, "Coincidentally, I'm also 'Yin'." ”

Feng Yan's four words also caused another person a few steps away to frown at the same time.

The eldest prince stared at the word "noon" on the note in his hand, and threw a questioning look at the little chamberlain beside him, didn't he find a way to put himself and Duanmu together together?!

The little chamberlain bowed his head and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his cuffs, he had just made a mark on the outside of the note, obviously seeing that the fourth girl of Duanmu had drawn "noon", how could it be "Yin"?

For a while, the boys and girls formed a group, some were happy and some were sad.

Han Xing looked at Li Tingyou, who was teaming up with her, and was a little disgusted, but after thinking about it, his ability to throw pots was reluctant, and he resisted the urge to ask for a "substitution".

And Chu Qingyu stared at Feng Yan and Duanmu Fei, who were smiling not far away, and their smiling faces almost didn't collapse. She took a deep breath, turned her head and smiled at the second prince beside her, and said decently: "Your Royal Highness the second prince, the courtiers only know a little bit about the way of throwing pots, and I will ask Your Highness to take care of it later." ”

The second prince also smiled politely: "It's just a game, Miss Chu doesn't have to worry too much." ”

After everyone formed a team, the pitching began again.

The first group to play was the group numbered "A".

Han Xing and Li Tingyou are both pot throwers, and both of them hit three arrows neatly, attracting a round of warm applause.

Next up is Group B......

Duanmu Fei thought that it would be his turn and Feng Yan anyway, so he quietly made a gesture to Feng Yan and motioned for him to come with her.

Seeing this, Feng Yan flicked his tail twice excitedly, and immediately followed with a fart.

The two of them walked until they reached the foot of a willow tree by the lake before stopping.

After making sure that there was no one around, Duanmu Fei lowered his voice and said softly: "Feng Gongzi, I want to ask you for a favor......"

As he spoke, a breeze blew from the surface of the lake, causing ripples on the clear water, and also blowing the countless willow branches swaying above the two, blowing away Duanmufei's tail note......

Feng Yan's eyes lit up, his heartbeat suddenly pounded faster, the corners of his mouth flew, and he almost didn't fly.

Really!

He did a good job of the Li family last time, and Zhen Zhen now knows how good he is! Remember to look for him if anything!

The corners of Feng Yan's mouth are getting higher and higher, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of gentle smiles, at this moment, he really can't wait to pick up Zhen Zhen and circle it three times......

"You say." Feng Yan said softly, looking at Duanmu Fei with burning eyes, so hot that she felt that her skin was about to burn.

Duanmu Fei hesitated for a moment, then beckoned to Feng Yan again, and Feng Yan leaned over and leaned his ear towards her.

A soft whisper drifted into his ears with the wind, the tips of Feng Yan's ears were slightly red, and a spring breeze seemed to blow in his heart, and his phoenix eyes were full of brilliance.

"......

The swaying of the willow branches drowned out the girl's whispering......