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The servant was shocked: "Childe, you ...... Are you really going to sleep? ”

"Sleep, sleep, sleep your sister!" Feng Jialin hit him with a fan, pinched his nose with one hand, and said in disgust: "The people in the Night King's Mansion are full of thoughts about what dirty things to do. ”

......: "Why do I think you're a little dirtier?"

Feng Jialin walked around the stable twice in style, fell in love with two horses with good coats, and planned to turn around when he left.

In the evening, twilight fell, and the sky was covered with large purple-red fiery clouds.

When Ye Baiao walked into the stable, Feng Jialin was already sitting on the haystack, leaning against the pillar, sleeping with a golden silk quilt, and a servant standing messy in the wind next to him.

Ye Baiao waved his hand and let the servant retreat. He glanced again, and Ye Qing, who was following next to him, stepped forward softly, half-knelt down to Feng Jialin's side, and shook his shoulder gently, but there was a sense of respect in his tone: "Feng Gongzi, wake up......"

Yeqing screamed several times, Feng Jialin woke up faintly, saw the white-haired old man standing in front of him, got up suddenly, bowed slightly, and arched his hand: "Little nephew Feng Jialin, I have seen Uncle Ye......"

At this time, the sun was setting, and the world was indescribably silent. The lilac clouds turned into streamers in the air, scattered on Feng Jialin's clean and charming side face, just like an upstart boy, with boundless demeanor.

Ye Bai Ao looked at him for a long time, until the amazement that inadvertently flowed out of his eyes calmed down, and he was stunned: "You...... Are you Ah Lin? ”

Feng Jialin smiled and said, "It's Ah Lin." ”

Ye Baiao looked at the young man in front of him with a proud spring breeze, and felt infinite emotion in his heart. I thought of a lot of young Feng Jialin, who lived in the Night King's Mansion, was still a little boy who was less than his knees, but he was as beautiful as a little girl. At that time, Yeyun Qing once thought that he was a girl, and he also said that he wanted to marry her countless times.

The two people in the back have grown up, and Ye Yunqing has also accepted the fact that his childhood friend Ah Lin is a man, and has never paid attention to him again. Not long after, Feng Jialin was taken back to the East Fence Country by the people of Fengwang's Mansion.

Ye Baiao looked at Feng Jialin, and couldn't help but sigh: "I haven't seen each other for so many years, Ah Lin is born more and more ...... Amazing. ”

Feng Jialin said with a smile: "Uncle has won the award, if you want to say the word amazing, who can compare to the priest of your country?" ”

There was a subtle change in Ye Baiao's eyes, and after a while, he looked at the golden silk quilt behind Feng Jia, and said a little apologetically: "The stinky boy is not sensible, I have already taught him a lesson." There's also a guest room there, so you can move there. Look at this child, he came from thousands of miles away, which made my uncle very distressed. ”

He turned to caress his shoulder, smiled kindly, and said, "You should just go back to your own home, and if you need to tell Yeqing." Take a shower and change your clothes for a good night's rest. Tomorrow, I'll pick up the wind and wash the dust for you. ”

Feng Jialin said movingly: "Thank you, uncle." ”

Feng Jialin was led to the guest room by his subordinates.

Ye Bai Ao stood with his hands in his hands, staring at Feng Jialin until his back disappeared, the smiling expression on his face slowly faded, replaced by a serious expression, and he instructed Ye Qing: "Send someone to keep an eye on him, if he has any bad intentions in the Night King's Mansion, report to me in time." ”

Ye Qing's face also became solemn, and she bent down and arched her hand: "Yes!" ”

Ye Baiao can also be regarded as watching Feng Jialin and Ye Yunqing's two children grow up together, but Feng Jialin is not a person from Nanzhao after all, although now that the four seas are peaceful, several countries on the Brahma Continent live in peace and never provoke wars. But Feng Jialin disappeared for many years, and now he suddenly appeared, which made him suspicious. Who knows that the Feng family kid is not an undercover agent sent by the Dongli Kingdom, what military intelligence does he want to spy on?

The night is dyed like ink.

Gong Lingyu and Lechuan were both asleep.

Yun Yihan slowly walked to the side of the bed, lifted the curtain with his bare hands, and Gong Lingyu in his sleep had a quiet face, like a well-behaved little jasper.

If it weren't for seeing her kill people with extremely cruel means once or twice, if it weren't for seeing with her own eyes that a complete living person would turn into a pool of blood in an instant, Yun Yihan would not have thought that such a beautiful girl would be a demon crawling out of hell.

He couldn't control what she was planning to do in the Night King's Mansion, what he wanted to know was how powerful her martial arts could be. His heir must not be too weak.

He was going to test her.

But not tonight.

In just a moment, Yun Yihan's quiet and beautiful face began to turn pale, almost transparent, and he could even clearly see the cyan and slender veins under his skin. He knew he didn't have much to last, and he had to rush back to the priesthood as soon as possible.

Insects chirp and cicadas chirp, and the summer lingers. The hot summer is quietly coming before you know it.

Recently, Ye Xiao'an and Gong Lingyu have been getting close, and she will always bring some chilled fruits and sour plum soup to cool off, eat and drink with Gong Lingyu, and then discuss how to get on Yun Yihan. To be exact, she was talking about her various plans alone, and Gong Lingyu was listening, occasionally giving her some opinions that had no effect.

Gong Lingyu can also see that although Ye Xiao'an is a daughter, her personality is even a little perverted and paranoid, but in the final analysis, her nature is not bad.

Even, she still likes her character of daring to love and dare to pursue.

Lethe poured iced sour plum soup outside.

Ye Xiao'an held most of the watermelon, lying on Gong Lingyu's bed, the spoon in her hand was sending sweet watermelon to her mouth one bite after another, this way of eating was still taught to her, no need to cut it hard, the way is also very simple, very suitable for Ye Xiao'an's intentions.

Gong Lingyu sat in front of the bookcase and copied the scriptures for her.

The rules of the Night King's Mansion are that someone has to copy the scriptures for the old princess of the night every month, and this month it happened to be Ye Xiao'an's turn, but she always threatened others to help her copy, and now she always runs here two times in three days, and this work naturally falls on Gong Lingyu's head.

Xiao'an won't let her contribute in vain, and in the past few days, the house has been making new summer clothes, and she has given the best horses to Gong Lingyu.

Ye Xiao'an didn't choke on eating watermelon upside down, ate a few bites, looked at the girl sitting in front of the bookcase, and suddenly sighed: "Do you know, no one likes to play with me at home since I was a child." ”

Gong Lingyu paused, and soon continued to write, she didn't raise her head, and asked casually, "What do you say?" ”

Ye Xiao'an raised her feet high on the wall, and her long hair spread along the side of the bed to the ground, scattering like a blooming summer flower. She scooped a mouthful of watermelon with a spoon, but she was not in a hurry to eat it, she looked at the bright red melon pulp in a daze, and said, "But I like you a lot." ”

She didn't explain why she didn't have friends since she was a child, and Gong Lingyu didn't ask, she just said: "The relationship between friends is amazing." Sometimes you're good with someone, and you don't know what's good about him, but you're good, and maybe it's good to talk. Sometimes, when you are not good with someone, it is not because he is bad, but because of time, which makes you realize that you are not suitable for each other to be good friends. ”

Ye Xiao'an didn't swallow a mouthful of melon, sat up suddenly, her throat was stuck, she covered her neck and coughed, and her other hand didn't forget to hold the half of the watermelon tightly, Gong Lingyu just stood up to go over, Lechuan had already walked in from the outside leisurely, took her melon, helped her sit on the chair, and handed the freshly poured tea.

Ye Xiao'an took the tea and didn't drink it, she coughed for a while, and then she was fine, she didn't seem to be very comfortable with others taking care of herself like this, she looked away a little awkwardly, and said "thank you" awkwardly, saying very quickly, and her voice was small, Gong Lingyu and Lechuan heard it. But Gong Lingyu deliberately teased her: "What do you say, be louder, I can't hear it." ”

Ye Xiao'an glanced at her, got up suddenly, walked out, and said, "Oh, are all the people in your village so annoying? ”

Gong Lingyu took the opportunity to send her out.

After Ye Xiao'an left, Gong Lingyu leaned on the soft couch, Lechuan stood aside, kneading her shoulders, his movements were gentle, and his voice was as gentle as ever: "Actually, Miss Night is also a lonely person." ”

Gong Lingyu closed her eyes and answered lazily: "She has such a personality, and a large part of it is spoiled, but fortunately, she is not bad in her heart, and she is not pampered and arrogant." Lethe, do you feel that she is a bit like me before? ”

Before?

Lethe's eyes were a little confused.

Gong Lingyu didn't open her eyes, but she seemed to feel Lechuan's dazedness, she continued: "In modern times, I have a lot of wealth, but I still have to keep killing people, killing people...... In the end, the heart is numb, what is the difference between killing a person and crushing an ant? The only difference is that I use medicine, and if I use poison, I can't end a life with my own hands. At that time, I was also lonely, like the wind in the wasteland, swaying, drifting, without a single friend, and I didn't know that I might die suddenly one day. I don't have the honor to be like Ye Xiao'an today, to have someone at least like me, listen to her, explain to her. ”

Lechuan's beautiful eyes revealed indescribable distress, the massage of his hands stagnated, and his deep gaze fell on Gong Lingyu's equally pretty face, with a touch of sadness in his gentleness: "Master, you still have me." ”

"Lethe, I will always be with you."

I will not leave until I die.

Lethe wanted to hold those hands and never let go. He may not promise to hold the hand of the son, but he will definitely grow old with the son. He is a demon, his life span is very long, but he has thought more than once that if one day his master's life as a human ends, he will also do everything to find her next life, the next life...... He said that if he was to be with her, he would never let her be alone again.