Among the yellow leaves flying in the sky, Wan Wan fell from the high roof.

Feng Qingcheng immediately jumped on the wall and stepped on top of the houses and buildings in the middle.

In the next moment, a green-shirted guest made a beautiful cloud climbing vertical and rescued Wan Wan first.

Feng Qingcheng's eyesight and memory are very good, just this glance he recognized the identity of the Qingshan Ke - it's him! The former chief arrester of Tianmen and the current general of the southwest capital show a smile.

Feng Qingcheng's speed, which was almost at the limit, paused vividly. The danger stands in the shadow of the layers of buildings.

The sky is full of stars, and the night wind rises and falls leaves. The green shirt and the green skirt were gently raised together. The originally ordinary street buildings have been completely changed to a chivalrous and poetic style at this moment.

Feng Qingcheng heard Wan Wan say to Zhan Xiaofeng, "Has this hero ever been married, but does he have a sweetheart?" ”

That stuffy feeling hit again. This time it's getting more and more powerful. Feng Qingcheng lowered his eyes slightly, then turned his steps and walked back.

Sure enough, even if she forgets the taste of the cloud cake, she will still like it immediately when she eats it again.

Her first encounter with the smile twice, once was in the sky of poplar flowers. Once it was between the autumn wind and the leaves. Both times it was like a picture from a legendary storybook.

And she met him twice for the first time, once when she was fatly beaten and then left Qingfeng Tower. Once he was kneeling in the cold wind. Both times it's like ...... Joke.

The birth, death, kindness and righteousness between her and Zhan Xiaofeng may not be able to count the three days and three nights. But the relationship between her and him is extremely bland, and she can't find the slightest bit of vigor and unforgettable.

What was she obsessed with him before? I'm afraid it's just this face, this skin.

Feng Qingcheng suddenly felt a little suffocated. It's obviously so bland, why is he so sad.

He paused, turned back and looked again. Just as I saw Zhanxiao's style raise his hand affectionately and land between Wanwan's hair.

He turned around suddenly, and with a little tiptoe, the whole person was like an arrow off the string, speeding towards the willow tower.

That's a ...... pretended to be a lot in front of her, and he really thought he was a humble gentleman!

In this Bianjing City, whatever he fancies, nothing has fallen into the hands of others. It's always been like this, but this time I'm dizzy, and I still think that when she recovers, it's up to her to make her own decisions? If she had chosen, she would not have made herself so sad before.

Feng Qingcheng swept to Wan Wan's side like a gust of wind, raised his hand to pull her into his arms, and at the same time waved his other hand to hit Zhan Xiaofeng's wrist.

"Where do you put your hands?"

His speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of him almost the moment he noticed it. Zhan Xiaofeng's reaction was naturally extremely fast, and he withdrew his hand in time to dodge the blow.

Feng Qingcheng's attitude and words, Zhan Xiaofeng was not annoyed when he heard it, he only smiled and took a small bottle from his waist and handed it over, "Sobering Pill." ”

Feng Qingcheng immediately said, "No need. ......”

Before the rest of the words were finished, I saw Wan Wan stretch out her hand to take the medicine bottle, and said, "Thank you." ”

Zhan Xiaofeng looked at Wan Wan and smiled, and then said to Feng Qingcheng: "Go back, you can press some green pear juice and feed her to take it." ”

Feng Qingcheng also smiled: "My wife doesn't like to eat green pears. ”

Zhan Xiaofeng shook his head with a smile and said nothing more. With a dashing arch of his hand, he raised his feet and walked towards the end of the street.

Wan Wan pushed away Feng Qingcheng's arm, raised her hand and waved at Zhan Xiaofeng: "Hey, good man! I left a name and a surname......"

The second half of the sentence was covered by Feng Qingcheng's hand back to his throat. He covered her mouth and fished her back and pressed her back into his arms.

In a fit of rage, Wan Wan spun around and struck her elbow at him at the same time. Feng Qingcheng blocked her blow, waved his long arm, and fished her back into his arms in only half a move.

Wan Wan pushed with all her strength, and the moves under her hands and feet came out one after another. After only five or six moves, she was trapped between her arms by Feng Qingcheng again.

For this result, Feng Qingcheng was very surprised. At this time, Wan Wan's body was full of alcohol, coupled with her messy footsteps that had just fallen from the roof. Feng Qingcheng immediately understood the reason.

The previous push of Wan Wan had already made him angry for no reason, and now it was even more angry, he leaned down and said to her, "How much have you drunk?" ”

Wan Wan didn't want to answer him at all. I tried hard to break free a few times, but I felt that my hands and feet were not flexible. She gave up breaking free in annoyance, and said with undiminished momentum: "What are you going to do in Fengqing City?" The front foot is going to be green for me, and the back foot is for me to be thin. Do you have itchy skin or itchy bones? ”

Feng Qingcheng's hand clenched tighter, "What do you call me?" ”

He leaned down towards her, and even his teeth began to clench a little, "Who is going to be green whom?" ”

At this time, another gust of night wind blew, blowing down countless fallen leaves, blowing up Wanwan's hair. The flowing water that fluttered with the night wind suddenly stinged Feng Qingcheng's eyes.

As soon as Wan Wan was about to raise her voice and slam back, she felt that the sky was spinning, and her back hit the cool blue brick wall. Fortunately, Feng Qingcheng's hand was cushioned in the back of her head, so it didn't hurt her.

didn't wait for Wan Wan to fix her eyes and settle down, but she felt a slight coldness on her lips, followed by a pain.

She exclaimed in pain, but let him break in without a hitch. Tossing and turning, scorching heat and irresistible.

Wan Wan's much sluggish brain, which was paralyzed by alcohol, was blank for a while, and then finally a sentence emerged: Don't take advantage of it!

Immediately, Wan Wan reached out and tightened his neck and kissed him back.

The golden leaves kept falling, and a few lanterns with a warm faint light swayed in the cool night breeze. The stars above the dome seemed to be reflected in the gentle water of the lake, rippling hazy.

The long kiss gradually turned from the first storm to a gentle drizzle. Suck lightly and peck shallowly, lingering on the opposite side.

After a long time, Feng Qingcheng finally let go of her. After looking at her fixedly for a moment, he said, "Go home." ”

Wan Wan remembered at this time, and when he kissed her, he bit her first. She blinked, then tugged at the hem of his shirt and forced him to lean down, biting him on the lip with unmistakable precision.

After biting, Wan Wan let go of her hand and pushed him away and said, "Go back to your own house." ”

Feng Qingcheng didn't say anything, only took two steps to catch up with her, directly hugged her horizontally, and continued to shake the long legs forward.

None of them noticed that in the dead corner between the two shops not far away, a young brocade was hiding from him.

At this moment, he stood like a chicken, and his face was full of tears.

Tianmen has arranged a total of 24 fixed piles in Bianliang City today. Each street or alley is in charge of staring at the situation of the exhibition master after entering Beijing.

He thought, he might be the unluckiest of the twenty-four piles. First, he was blocked by Dingbei Hou for no reason, and then when he arrived at the designated place, he did not see any trace of Lord Zhan as expected. Just when he was hesitating whether he was coming early or late, he suddenly heard the voice of his own master Shixing.

I think of the rumors of my own adult and that Zhan adult, as well as the temperament of that Zhan adult. He immediately shook off an adventurous wit. He thought that if Lord Zhan heard the voice of the adult, he would probably go over to the meeting for a while.

So he sneaked here with 120,000 points of caution. Sure enough, I saw the shadow of Lord Zhan.

He thought that tonight's mission could finally be successfully completed. However, what happened next made him petrified into a sculpture.

He looked at the pen and paper in his hand, and he was still tangled except for the tangled. Is this to write truthfully, or pretend not to see it?

If you write, what do you write?

When he sneaked over, he saw Lord Zhan standing in the middle of the long street with them in his arms. Could it be that Master Shuzhan hugged his family, and then was caught and raped by Dingbei Hou on the spot? And then......

And then the thing is even more of a powerful and shocking gossip that can only be held in my heart.

But does he have to write down the rest of the story truthfully?

Obviously dressed very warmly, Yu Xiaoyu's hand holding the pen still trembled slightly.

If you don't write this, is it considered dereliction of duty?

The night breeze blows incessantly, blowing the sound of conversation from the streets.

"Not this way."

"Yes."

"It's not! I'm going home, over there! ”

After a moment of silence, the beautiful voice like a spring night wine sounded again, "Good." ”