A strange man was looking at her condescendingly. Like a fairy who came out of the painting, the man is dressed in white, his body is long and jade, his black hair falls down like a waterfall, and his handsome face has a smile that seems to be indifferent, and his temperament is warm and elegant.

The face of the immortal, the temperament of the dust is transcendent, like an immortal who has fallen into the world, and Feng Beiyue feels that it is a blasphemy against him if he looks at it more.

It's just that Feng Beiyue is very puzzled by why such a fairy-like man would appear in such a filthy place, and for some reason, Feng Beiyue, who was watching it, couldn't wait to pack him up and take him away immediately, feeling that he was blaspheming his sacred temperament by staying in this place for a minute longer.

"Yue'er?" The man spoke, and his voice was like the sound of jade colliding, like a god singing a beautiful tune.

The obsessed Feng Beiyue woke up suddenly, damn it! How could she be dazzled by a man's appearance, only to see Feng Beiyue pretend to cough, restrain the gaffe just now, and said: "Your Excellency, I just accidentally bumped into Your Excellency just now, and I apologize, I don't know what Your Excellency meant by blocking our way?" ”

The man's handsome face was in a trance for a while, and there was an indifferent smile: "Yue'er doesn't remember that I am natural, I still remember that when I held you in my arms, you were only full-term!" ”

Feng Beiyue is wooden this time, does this man know her? No, he was obviously a woman dressed as a man, and what he said was very strange, Feng Beiyue was stunned, she didn't bother to pay attention to him, she pulled up the hedge that was still stunned and was about to leave, it is estimated that she is another person with an abnormal brain.

The handsome man stretched out his hand to hold the wrist of Fengbei Yuehao, who was about to leave, and smiled lightly, intoxicating: "Yue'er, why is it so big, and the temper is still as stubborn as ever!" ”

"Let it go!" Feng Beiyue's beautiful eyes frowned fiercely, looked at the sanctimonious guy in front of her with dissatisfaction, and said unceremoniously: "I am not interested in knowing who you are, but if you are indiscriminately recognizing your relatives, don't blame me for not being emotional!" ”

"Huh." The man suddenly smiled, as if the pear blossoms were blooming in the sky in an instant, and the beautiful people were willing to be intoxicated, only to see him raise his slender white jade long finger and bend his finger on the nose of Feng Beiyue's angry little face, and said dotingly: "Yue'er was still so small at that time, so naturally she didn't know how to be a teacher!" I am your master, the night is dustless! ”

"Master?" Feng Beiyuexing's eyes widened, she looked at him with disdain, raised her hand and touched his forehead, don't you have a fever? Could it really be that the head is not normal? Hey, he looks so immortal, he is actually a fool, it's a pity, it's a pity!

"I'll tell you! You'd better let it go! I don't have a master! Besides-" Feng Beiyue glanced back and forth at him, and said in disgust: "How old are you?" When I was full-term, you were still wearing open crotch pants, right? ”

Surrounded by the fairy-like night Wuchen, he couldn't help but twitch his face, shook his head with a low chuckle, and explained to her: "Yue'er, when I gave the mandate of heaven to my teacher, you were the daughter of Tianfeng, so I accepted you as an apprentice, but Yue'er was too young at that time and was still in infancy, so I had an appointment with Yue'er's mother, and Yue'er and Qi took Yue'er to Dustless Valley. ”

Feng Beiyue frowned, looking incredulous, just kidding, does he know who she is? What about the daughter of Tianfeng? Are you a monkey invited to tease? What a fairy temperament, it's ruined!

However, what Feng Beiyue didn't notice was that the hedge was completely stunned, and looked at Ye Wuchen incredibly, and blurted out in shock: "It turned out to be true!" ”

Hearing this, Feng Beiyue turned to look at the hedge in confusion, and asked suspiciously, "Hedge, what are you muttering?" ”