"Leng guard, where is the eldest young master?" Mei Xiang just walked out of the door, saw the cold wind on the wall of the dragon scale flying door with her hands on her chest, and asked.

Leng Feng continued to maintain his posture as if no one was around, didn't even look at Mei Xiang, and said coldly:

"The master is out!"

Regarding Leng Feng's attitude, Mei Xiang was very angry. She is now a high-class maid, and many servants and low-grade maids will be respectful to her, but this cold wind is the guard of the eldest young master, with a high-ranking posture, treating her as air, and the anger in her heart immediately does not hit anywhere.

Cut! Do you think you're the eldest young master, cool? Mei Xiang rolled her eyes fiercely at the cold wind, self-righteous and domineering, even if you are similar to the personality of the eldest young master, you are just a guard, a minion! What's the difference between you and me? Still putting on such a stinky shelf? Is!

Mei Xiang grimaced at the cold wind and turned back. As soon as she took two steps, Mei Xiang was stunned, and she suddenly felt that something was not right. This cold wind is the personal guard of the eldest young master, why is the eldest young master going out, and he is still here?

Could it be that there is something else going on here?

Mei Xiang's little face suddenly raised a strange smile, and behind her hands, she slowly walked in front of Leng Feng, and quickly looked at the black-clothed man who looked quite handsome and exuded a cold aura all over her body with a strange look in her eyes, and asked pretending to be puzzled: "Guard Leng, how long have you been following the eldest young master?" ”

"Two years!" Leng Feng replied crisply, not wanting to say a word.

"Heh, two years? It's been some time! Mei Xiang smiled faintly and glanced at the cold wind. Instead, a trace of coldness suddenly swept across Mei Xiang's face, and her eyes looked at the cold wind motionlessly, "Do you know that the eldest young master hates the insincerity of the people around him the most on weekdays?" Deceitful! ”

The cold wind was stunned, the light in his eyes suddenly softened a lot, he glanced at Mei Xiang, and said slowly: "The cold wind didn't deceive people!" ”

Before Leng Feng's words fell, Mei Xiang pointed at Leng Feng and shouted loudly: "You lie! ”

"I didn't!" Leng Feng hurriedly explained with a anxious face, but Mei Xiang seemed to recognize that Leng Feng was a liar and deceived people, and she couldn't listen to any explanation from him at all.

"Hmph~ You didn't?" Mei Xiang suddenly sneered, glanced at Leng Feng, and continued: "Do you know that you are the young master's personal guard, don't you know that as a guard, you must always be by the side of the eldest young master?" The last time the eldest young master was assassinated, you were in a foreign country, so it has nothing to do with you! But this time you obviously don't have a task, and the eldest young master is not around when he goes out, how can this be explained? You dare to say that you are not lying, I think you are not only lying, but also lying repeatedly! ”

Mei Xiang pointed at the cold wind with her head and face and scolded her, she naturally knew that the eldest young master was not there, so she dared to do this. She also knew that the cold wind around the eldest young master would never tell lies, but it was not easy to get words out of his mouth, so she used this to provoke him.

"Me? I ......"

Leng Feng was red-faced and panting, but he couldn't say anything to defend himself. Although he is strong in martial arts, he is an iron-clad upright man, he is not good at words on weekdays, and he has no scheming, so he is naturally not the opponent of this little girl with a bad stomach.

Seeing Leng Feng speechless like this, Mei Xiang's little face was immediately filled with a touch of pride, but she didn't let Leng Feng go, just glanced at him with disdain, and said, "Dare to say that you didn't lie?" Now that I've been pierced, my heart is empty, and I have nothing to say, right? ”

The anger full of cold wind was ignited by this little maid in an instant, and she suddenly lost her mind, and shouted at Mei Xiang: "What nonsense are you talking about, it was the eldest young master who sent Miss Gu home, and didn't let me follow!" It's not me ......"

As soon as Leng Feng said this, he covered his mouth like a brake, and his face was panicked. He suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake, and before the eldest young master went out, he said with a thousand instructions, "Don't let anyone know about this matter!" ”

But I ...... What have you done?

The cold wind suddenly felt a cool air coming from behind his spine, slowly sweeping through his whole body, and for a moment, he was terrified.

"It turned out to be Miss Gu? No wonder! ”

A touch of astonishment appeared on Mei Xiang's delicate little face, ignoring the cold wind, she slowly turned around and walked towards the room.

This woman really knows how to pretend, and she swore in front of Miss this morning that she would help Miss hide her pretending to be sick? Unexpectedly, now, she is secretly seducing the eldest young master behind her back, she is really shameless! is so good at acting, even Miss and I lied together.

No, I have to tell Miss about this. Thinking of this, Mei Xiang suddenly pushed open the door and walked in.

"That big young master! Only...... That's it, thank you! Gu Ling'er smiled awkwardly, and her worried heart could finally calm down.

Long Scalefei didn't speak, didn't mean to let her go, and didn't mean to let her go.

Gu Ling'er broke free of the dragon scales, got off the horse, just took two steps, and suddenly stopped, and her thoughts flew to the previous scene at once~

Along the way, Gu Ling'er didn't know how she came over. The "cold-faced zombie" sitting behind her and holding her was simply a stuffy gourd, and he didn't even say a word to her along the way. However, what is unreasonable is that he hugged himself very tightly, and it was difficult for him to even get angry.

Gu Ling'er was not afraid of him, but she was trying her best to hide her panicked heart. She couldn't let him know what it was like to be held in his arms.

For a moment, Gu Ling'er was infatuated with that feeling, and she was so hot-headed that she hoped that there was no end to this way home, and she could always be in his arms and be held by him like this on his horseback! Gu Ling'er couldn't tell what it was like, but she knew clearly that she was very attached to the feeling.

This feeling is different from being with Ziyang, in front of Ziyang, Gu Ling'er can do whatever she wants, speak freely, Ziyang will always spoil her as always, follow her, and will not worry about her. It was a calm, warm and blissful feeling.

And flying with dragon scales, Gu Ling'er felt that the cells in her whole body were in a state of preparation for war at any time, sometimes like a calm lake, without a trace of waves; Sometimes it is like a rough sea, vigorous; Sometimes it's like living in a dream, it's like an illusion; Sometimes it's like living in reality, it's real.

However, what is incredible is that Gu Ling'er found that she was incorrigibly obsessed with this feeling, and there was still a trace of expectation in her heart?

No, no, no! I can't break my oath!

Thinking of this, Gu Ling'er suddenly got up, didn't care about the pain of her leg injury, accelerated her pace, and walked home.

A gust of wind blew, and a petite back grew farther and smaller, and a shallow smile suddenly swept over a handsome face.