"Oh my God, it's the Spirit Sect, it's the Spirit Sect, the nineteen-year-old Spirit Sect, Young Master Mingchen is probably the second person in the Wind Spirit, right?!"

"It's worthy of being a genius of the wind spirit, it's really amazing"

“……”

There was a sound of praise in his ears, Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows, staring at the wisp of air in Ziyan Mingchen's palm, even if it was a meter away, Long Ziyue could still feel the richness of that wisp of airflow.

It is worthy of the red aura that can only be cultivated by the Spirit Sect, and it is really powerful.

Seeing the cyclone in Ziyan Mingchen's palm, Ziyan Wenqian bowed slightly, "Well, that's good, Intermediate Spirit Sect"

"Ah, it's a mid-level Spirit Sect, oh my God"

"No wonder you can seriously injure the leader of the half-orcs, it turns out to be a middle-level spirit sect"

“……”

The main hall, which had just calmed down, boiled again because of Ziyan Wenqian's words. Qingbei quietly approached Long Ziyue and whispered in Long Ziyue's ear: "Miss, see it, the eldest young master is really a genius."

Long Ziyue looked at Ziyan Mingchen's gaze a little warmer. It may not be bad to have such an older brother.

Perhaps sensing Long Ziyue's soft attitude, Ziyan Mingchen turned his head sideways, gently rubbed the top of Long Ziyue's head, and his gentle words were full of pampering, "Girl, don't you give birth to Brother Chen's anger?" ”

Long Ziyue bent the corners of her mouth, stared at those gentle eyes, and said softly: "Brother Chen"

Brother Chen, the brother who spoiled her for thirteen years and cared for her for thirteen years; the brother who buried warmth in her immature heart; The brother Chen who doted on her like in his previous life, loved her, and even died to save her. In this life, she will live up to this affection.

"Girl"

Ziyan Mingchen smiled with relief, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the person beside him, and his eyes were full of joy. Such cherishing and being cautious is like holding a lost treasure.

Looking at the two people hugging each other, Zi Yanrongruo, who was sitting opposite the two, gently put down her chopsticks, and her light eyes crossed a touch of imperceptible melancholy.

The spring night is slightly cool, and the moon is in the sky.

In the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, two figures walked quietly under the cool moon, the man was dressed in white, and his warm face hung an intoxicating smile, which became more and more handsome like a god under the moonlight. The girl on her side is petite, a dark red birthmark is almost all over the palm-sized little face, and the black spots are all over without any beauty, but the eyes are so bright that people can't ignore them.

"Girl, how have you been doing in the past two years?" Ziyan Mingchen stopped, turned to look at the girl who was only on his chest, and spoke softly.

Long Ziyue didn't speak, only nodded slightly.

Ziyan Mingchen smiled softly, stretched out his hand and scraped the tip of the girl's nose, "Brother Hechen is still lying, how can you hide your situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion from me?" ”

Long Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and then understood. It is no secret that Ziyan was timid and cowardly in the past, and he was bullied in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Ziyan Mingchen doesn't need to deliberately investigate, he must be able to know a rough idea.

"In the future, no one can bully me anymore" Looking up at the bright moon, Long Ziyue's eyes were firm, and only she could dominate her life.

"Good" Ziyan Mingchen smiled softly, then stretched out his arm like lightning, picked up Long Ziyue, and jumped lightly, and the person had already appeared on the roof.

Long Ziyue was startled, and subconsciously wrapped her arms around Ziyan Mingchen's neck, watching the scenery around her continue to sink, her eyes widening.

Ziyan Mingchen swept up to the roof, put Long Ziyue down gently, lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down casually, and looked at Long Ziyue with a smile, "Girl, don't you like to watch the moon with Brother Chen the most?" Why, when you grow up, your preferences have changed? ”

Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows, sat beside Ziyan Mingchen, looked up at the bright moon, Ziyan Mingchen rubbed the top of her hair dotingly, and smiled gently.

Under the full moonlight, the two were speechless to each other, but the warmth had already surpassed a thousand words. For the first time, there was no need to worry about whether he would be alive in the next second, Long Ziyue was completely relaxed, and fell asleep tired after a while.

In Long Ziyue's sleep, a pair of hands gently picked her up, her figure flashed, and the person had disappeared on the roof.