The rosewood staircase was repaired with fine labor, and the gaps were tightly jammed.

Yes, even if Ye Ling hugged Feng Xiyuan, and the weight of the two people fell up, they would not make any sound.

and her special walking habits, she walked up to the seventh floor unhurriedly all the way, and there was no sound at all.

However, in the lake-center pavilion on the seventh floor of Yunlai Pavilion, the pink-clothed boy who was generally fascinated by the weak willow seemed to be aware of it, and his eyes fell in this direction.

The pair of peach blossom eyes, which were originally unfocused, suddenly lit up when they saw the seven-colored down feathers.

Immediately afterwards, the face that appeared in the sight of the face, which had only one side, easily made the light in the eyes explode, just like a firework that suddenly bloomed.

However, this sudden magnificence dimmed in an instant when she saw another person in her arms.

Sure enough, it was fireworks, fleeting.

Yue Luojiu smiled bitterly, it turned out that he still overestimated himself.

It's different, what you see with your own eyes and where you hear it can be compared.

It's not that you don't feel it if you taste it too much.

Feng Xiyuan patted Ye Lingyi's hand holding his shoulder, and Ye Lingyi understood and let go of the strength in his hand.

Feng Xiyuan slowly floated up from Ye Lingyi's arms, straightened up, and hung on Ye Lingyi's side, only an inch from the ground.

His Majesty has always been a particular person, and his rival in love is in the forefront, of course, the "husband's outline" is more important than the "disguised demonstration".

It is said that the young city lord of Yincheng has a very personal relationship with the chief worshipper of Yunlai Pavilion and the master of the Heavenly Peerless Mountains.

Feng Xiyuan's phoenix eyes, which were slightly raised at the corners of his eyes, were already half-narrowed.

Now I see that as soon as Mrs. enters this place, she unconsciously relaxes, and where is it so simple as "very du".

Feng Xiyuan's heart couldn't stop sour bubbles, but he quietly entered the pavilion with Ye Lingyi on his face.

Yue Luojiu's charming face was bright again the moment Ye Lingyi stepped into the pavilion.

She once said that she was happy to see him as bright as a peach blossom, so he would always keep the way he liked.

As for whether she can see it or not, and whether she cares about it or not, why bother with it!

What he did was that one day she was very bored and occasionally remembered that when she wanted to see it, she would not be disappointed because she couldn't see it.

"Alas~ Xiao Lingyi, you calculate yourself, you haven't been here for a long time, in the past, it was because you were busy and far away, I have nothing to say. Now, you live in this Yingjing City every day, and I look forward to you every day, you are really ruthless. ”

Yue Luojiu handed her the teacup in her hand, picked a strand of pink hair between her fingers, and sat sideways, winding her hair more lingering than her voice.

Feng Xiyuan was silent, not wanting to admit that the fact that his rival deliberately mentioned that he was a "latecomer" was the truth.

Ye Ling Yihao reached out and took Yue Luojiu's cup without delay, and the smooth movements made Feng Xiyuan's eyebrows lightly raised.

"I'm going to come back more often." Ye Lingyi couldn't figure out what the fox was so much more than what he said.

Twenty years have passed in her past life and this life, and there are three people she can't understand.

Needless to say, Feng Xiyuan, a "non-human", understands his past, but knows that what is floating on the water is just the tip of the iceberg.

The second is Yue Luojiu, who has been friends for nearly three years, and she always feels that the person she has seen is not the real him, and it seems that there is a light veil across it.

seems to be as crazy as Bai Lianbing, and he is particularly entangled with her, and the laughter and anger in the eyes of outsiders are free...... It's mostly appearances.

"Ma'am." The lazy and lazy call reminded Ye Lingyi's unconscious fluttering thoughts.

Then, she began to completely lose her image and cough.

put down the water that almost choked her directly, and "glared" at the person who almost choked her to death indirectly when leaning over.

In this situation, calling her like this, is it because she dies too slowly, and wants to push it?

"Are you willing to be a husband and just stand like this?" Feng Xiyuan's tone was full of grievances, but Yue Luojiu's face was still indifferent and elegant.

Ye Ling was slightly stunned, and then realized that she had been worried about how Luo Jiu would be troubled since she came up, but she forgot that this master had a more serious cleanliness habit than her.

In fact, she wants to say that the disease of cleanliness is very common, so the feather cushion made of the feathers of the famous birds on the stone bench here is very clean.

However, it is always easier to take a wheelchair from the illusion than to explain it openly.

And she's always lazy and tired of trouble.

Feng Xiyuan chuckled, waved her sleeves and brushed away the stone bench, pulled the wheelchair and sat down next to Ye Lingyi, and her hand was very naturally on her lap

Yue Luojiu watched Feng Xiyuan's movements, and her bright smile stiffened imperceptibly.

Of course, he knew why Ye Lingyi just lifted his eyelids and didn't make a sound, but it was precisely because he knew that he felt even more bitter in his heart.

No matter what it feels like in his heart, on occasions with her, he is used to speaking to warm up the scene.

"You've become an eighth-order alchemist quietly, and you still have the name I enshrine here, so you have to show it a little, right?"

Before Yue Luojiu finished speaking, Ye Lingyi had already taken out a bottle of elixir from the illusion and put it on the table and pushed it over.

For today, she is well prepared.

Yue Luojiu smiled and hooked the jade bottle, and stopped speaking for a while.

"Are you serious?" It was his voice to him, avoiding her.

For Ye Lingyi's every movement, he can read it effortlessly.

But for Feng Xiyuan, Yue Luojiu didn't have the leisure and patience, so she asked directly.

The girl still doesn't know what love is, he has to bear it for her, and ......

"Nature." Feng Xiyuan's tone was still lazy, but there was a rare solemnity about something.

As expected, the doting eyes with affection and helplessness for her character, he saw it clearly and knew it better.

In the past, only he Yueluojiu was qualified to look at her like this.

"What can you give her?" That's what he cares about most.

He didn't ask why, no one who knew her could have escaped, as if she had ingested the deadliest drug by mistake.

"As long as she wants." There is a following sentence in this statement: as long as he has.

But Feng Xiyuan didn't say it, because, as long as she wanted.

Yue Luojiu was silent, just one month, and then he laughed at himself, he himself was not the same.

Who let is her.

The two of them chatted "happily" in their autobiographical voices, but Ye Lingyi, who was in the dark, became more and more worried.

Yue Luojiu just smiled with the Dan bottle, she didn't say yes, she didn't say no, so that her heart was also hanging in the air, so stunned that she didn't notice the completely abnormal atmosphere between these two men!

For a while, the lake was quiet, making people panic.

Fortunately, this strange embarrassment did not last long, and a voice came from the staircase, breaking the dead silence.

"Young master."