In fact, Feng Yun is a beautiful man, for now, wearing a crescent white robe, auspicious clouds flying like ink stained on the robe, ink-colored eyes with a light that others can't guess, a tall nose bridge, sexy thin lips slightly upturned, because of the elegance of his gestures, coupled with the thousand-year-old smile on his face, he doesn't look as cold as Long Canghao, nor as noble as Long Junao, there is a kind of sympathetic feminine beauty.

Shemales.

Feng Zhuyue pursed her lips, indifferent to Feng Yun's type: "When will the eldest brother not believe in it, the fourth sister, I may consider it." ”

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows, his lips rose to a charming arc, a gust of wind blew, sweeping a few strands of scattered hair in front of his forehead, and he said meaningfully: "That fourth sister, you have to remember what you said today." Hahaha......"

With a dashing flick of his long arm, he didn't know where he conjured a cyan fan with evergreens painted on it, swaying lightly in his hand, stepping on small broken steps, and the high-pitched laughter continued until his figure disappeared into the small courtyard.

Feng Zhuyue turned around and smiled charmingly at Danqing and Ruolan: "Today is finally over, let's go, go back and sleep well, and I have to swim in the lake tomorrow!" ”

"I'll give Miss a massage."

"I'll pick out a nice dress for Miss."

Night, silent in silent dreams. The breeze blew, rolling up the petals of the stars and dancing in the air, as if this quiet environment was their paradise.

In the distance, a white figure stood on the tallest tree, a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, deep pupils, a smile on the lips, deep eyes condensed in the only bright room in the small courtyard, the figure flashed, and there was no one left.

Early the next morning, the cold figure of King Cang appeared in the General's Mansion, ignoring everyone in the General's Mansion, and directly purposefully turned to the Cuizhu Pavilion in the backyard.

Danqing was about to go to fetch water, when he saw King Cang coming, his face was surprised, he forgot to salute, and said directly: "King Cang, you came too early, Miss hasn't woken up yet!" ”

On this day, the fish belly has just turned white. King Cang is here, is King Cang too anxious, or is their young lady too lazy?

Long Canghao was not angry at Danqing's faux pas, and crossed her, his steps were relaxed and brisk.

"King Cang, you wait." Danqing hurriedly stopped Long Canghao and said embarrassedly: "King Cang...... Our young lady has a strange temper, if she doesn't sleep until she wakes up naturally, she is disturbed by all external forces, she will lose her temper when she wakes up, and she will not be in a good mood for a day, King Cang, you see ......"

Long Canghao looked at the embarrassment on Danqing's face, and then looked at the white sky, and sighed bitterly in his heart, was he too anxious? Alas...... I didn't sleep well all night, I just thought about seeing her, and when I closed my eyes, I had her in my mind.

Her voice and smile, her intelligence and agility, her cunning and purity, her everything......

"That's it, it's the king who is too anxious. Let Yue'er have a good rest, this king will sit here and wait for her to wake up! ”

Long Canghao did not shy away from it, sitting on the small stone table outside the courtyard of Cuizhu Pavilion, his tall figure was a little depressed, and his handsome face was full of bitter helplessness......

About an hour later, Feng Zhuyue woke up leisurely and stretched comfortably.