Xiao Yuchen lowered his eyes, looked at the quiet sleeping face of the wind, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, and he muttered in a low voice: "Are you already twenty years old there? But what should I do? I am only thirteen years old." ”

As he spoke, he bowed down, lightly imprinted a kiss on the forehead of the wind, tightened his arms holding the little body, and suddenly chuckled a little self-deprecatingly: "It's so stupid, Ning'er is just an eight-year-old child now!"

It's night, the Fengqi Courtyard of the Protector's General's Mansion.

"Uh-hmm-" Feng Qianyan stretched out his arm a little tiredly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Large, familiar mantle of softness......

Feng Qiyan sat up with a spirit: Isn't this your own room? I obviously remember that I was eating and drinking with Xiao Yuchen in Keyuezhai? Why did I go back to the house as soon as I opened my eyes!

Wait! Feng Qianyan rubbed his groggy head, and drank wine?By the way, he seemed to have drunk a lot of fruit wine......

"I didn't expect this fruit wine to have such a lot of stamina! I think it's similar to juice when I drink it!" Feng Qian Yan tapped his head in annoyance and muttered quietly.

"Miss!" Cui'er, who was asleep on the table not far away, heard that she wanted to move, and suddenly woke up and hurriedly ran to the side.

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"What time is it?" asked Feng Qianyan, looking at the already dark sky outside.

"It's probably time for now!"

"When did I come back?" Feng Qianyan struggled to remember what had happened next, but his mind went blank.

"The young lady came back in the afternoon and fell asleep all the time. Cui'er replied while serving Feng Qian Yan and putting on her shoes.

"How, how did you get back?"

"Miss, Miss was brought back by the prince......"

The wind poured over his face, and he covered his face with both hands, and sure enough, it was like this! What a shame......

Although I knew that I didn't drink well, I didn't expect that just a few glasses of fruit wine would be drunk!

That's right! Feng Tianyan suddenly remembered, originally he just said to drink a cup and taste it, why did he drink too much unconsciously? Needless to say, it must have been poured by Xiao Yuchen for himself!

He said before that he didn't let himself drink, but he poured himself wine one by one, what kind of heart did this guy have? Could it be that there is another purpose?

"Miss, Miss!" Cui'er shouted when she saw the wind.

"Huh?"

"Miss, the slave maid warmed the porridge on the stove in the kitchen...... Cui'er asked cautiously when she saw that Feng Qian's face was not good.

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Feng Tianyan touched his stomach and nodded: "As soon as you say it, you're a little hungry, bring it here." ”

"Miss, there is also a bowl of decanting soup, the prince instructed you to drink it first. Cui'er asked weakly again.

The decanting soup was pursed by the wind, but it was not embarrassed for Cui'er: "Bring it together!"

"Yes, Miss, wait a minute. Cui'er breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly went to the kitchen.

As soon as Cui'er left, Feng Qiyan hurriedly called Xiao Jiu with his divine sense: "Xiao Jiu!"

But there was silence in the sea.

"Xiao Jiu! Xiao Jiu!" Feng Qiyan called again.

There was still no response from Zhihai.

Feng Qiyan panicked, and shouted several times: "Xiao Jiu! Xiao Jiu! Xiao Jiu! Xiao-"

Feng Qianyan suddenly stopped, remembering that he seemed to have temporarily cut off the connection with Xiao Jiu's divine sense......

"Xiao Jiu!" After resuming contact, Feng Qianyan called again.

"Hmph!" came from the sea of knowledge, but Xiao Jiuao's snort, it seemed that he was angry.

( Amazing Phoenix Ming: Supreme Miss )