"You're awake. Fan Mo's voice was soft and gentle: "Have a nightmare?"

"Well, it's still a dream like that. Long Huang sat up lazily from the couch, and casually let Fan Mo wash and change clothes and fiddle with meals for her.

"Your appetite hasn't been very good lately, so I cooked purple rice porridge for breakfast, as well as mixed spirit vegetables, which is your favorite sour and spicy taste, just enough to stimulate the palate. The food is served with "Linglong Steamed Buns" and "Three Treasures Rich Dumplings". ”

"Quite capable!" raised his eyebrows, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not know whether it represented praise or disapproval.

"It's a great honor to be praised by Miss!"

This handsome man is as handsome as a demon, with a signature smile on his face, gentle but indifferent, his long, narrow and beautiful eyes are cold, alienated and deep, which makes people dare not approach easily, but they are fascinating. It is best to describe it as "close in front of you, but far away in the sky". has been with her for ten years, and she has never seen through him.

"Miss, please don't eat while thinking about things, otherwise you will have indigestion. ”

"Long-winded!"

Jade City is a four-star city in Nanyao. In the warm morning light, the "four-pointed star" pattern painted with special materials on the city gate shimmered with dazzling golden light.

In a quiet corner of the jasper city, in an elegant courtyard, among the falling stars, I vaguely saw a light and graceful figure, which was the dragon phoenix. She had a pair of clear, bright and intelligent eyes, which were as deep as a sea under the cover of her thick eyelashes. The cherry lips under Joan's nose were full and moist, and I don't know if she remembered something, and the corners of her mouth outlined a almost invisible arc. She just sat lazily like that, looking nonchalant.

The morning breeze blew, picking up her satin-like green silk, provoking the petals to entangle with it. The smooth jade, fair and delicate skin shimmered in the sunlight, making it even more transparent, as if it were transparent. It felt like he was about to become an immortal.

It's so beautiful! It's like a goddess descending to earth, and people don't dare to look at it directly. The eyebrows are picturesque, the city is stunning, elegant, proud, holy and noble, and all the beautiful adjectives are not enough to describe her beauty and her charm.

The picture is as beautiful as a picture scroll, which makes people fascinated and reluctant to give up.

"It's been ten years!" Long Huang's blurred eyes stared into the void, and he sighed for no reason.

"Hmm. A trace of gloom quietly slipped through Fan Mo's doting eyes, only he knew what she was feeling.

"Will you always be by my side?" Long Huang retracted his gaze and looked at the people around him.

"Of course! You're my contractor. Fan Mo still maintained his signature smile. In fact, what he really wants to say is that as long as you need me all the time, you will be with you until you die.

The breeze blew on his face, rolling up the scattered petals and taking away the unspoken words. They just stared at each other silently, speechless.

"Bell-" A loud bell broke the silence.

"Miss, I remember the last time you went out was five years ago!" I saw Long Huang raise his eyebrows lightly, and motioned to Fan Mo to go down and said, "Cultivation should be relaxed, why don't you go and relax today?"

As the second loud bell rang, a dark golden carriage pulled by a first-order spirit beast "Snow Tramper Wildebeest" stopped in front of the door of the "Golden Wisp Tower". It is not surprising that it caused a wave of envy and hatred, after all, when the powerful people of the four-star city were still proudly using middle and high-level demon beasts as a means of transportation, it was too conspicuous to use a first-order spirit beast to pull a carriage and pull hatred. No, the eyes of the "Golden Thread Building" are going to be attached to the spirit beast.

Fan Mo got out of the car first, intimately took over the soft pancreas that stretched out from behind the car curtain, and gently helped the beauty out of the car like a jewel.

When Fan Mo and Long Huang just stepped into the gate of the "Golden Thread Building", a middle-aged man who looked old and thin ran in front of them with a grin and greeted them courteously. Under that bright smile, while secretly guessing the identities of the two, he thought about how much he could get in tip.

He saw clearly at first glance that these two people had come out of the carriage pulled by a first-order spirit beast, and in the "Jade City", he had not heard of any powerful family pulling the cart with a spirit beast. From this layer alone, I know that the identities of the two are extraordinary. And the clothes he wears are much more expensive than those of the rich and powerful people in "Jade City". Coupled with this man's handsome and extraordinary appearance, noble and elegant demeanor, just standing like that, a momentum and coercion of a superior person naturally spread, making others feel like ants. Look at the woman again, although she is veiled, she only looks at the eyebrows and eyes and feels that she is stunning, and her gestures are full of cold and noble temperament.

As for the conjecture of the identities of the two, the middle-aged man's first feeling was: He must be noble and noble, and he can't afford to provoke him! Thinking about it made him smile more and more sincerely.

Habitually asked: "I don't know what the prince's house is......"

"Don't ask more questions if you shouldn't ask, the third floor room!" Fan Mo said and casually threw him a bag of spirit beads.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The middle-aged man hurriedly took the tip, and was about to pat himself on the back, but at the moment when he met Fan Mo's gaze, he shuddered. It felt like being in the ice and snow, and the smile made people feel cold to the bone, which scared the man into a cold sweat. After swallowing a mouthful of water with all his might, he smiled tremblingly: "Hehe! I don't know where the entourage of the two adults is, follow the younger one to the back to go through the formalities." At this time, he was very familiar with his sense of existence, but he didn't dare to think anything anymore.

"Miss, please wait a while, Fan Mo will come later!"

This sentence was shocking in the ears of the middle-aged man: such an excellent man is actually a subordinate!