The handsome and delicate young man's eyes were as big as duck eggs, and his mouth was also opened in a circle, he looked at Xiao Jingti in a daze, and said authentically: "You...... You guys...... Husband...... Husband ......"

Feng Qingyang smiled merryly, slapped his palm on the young man's shoulder, and said very politely, especially elegantly: "Well, we are lucky stars, and we have specially blessed you, by the way, take shelter from the rain, obediently, don't call out." ”

The young man was gently patted by him, and fell to the ground, his long eyelashes closed slightly, and he actually fell asleep.

Xiao Jingti glanced at Feng Qingyang, no need to ask, it was this guy who made trouble.

Feng Qingyang sighed: "What an obedient child." With a shake of his hand, the young man's body was thrown into the splendid bed.

Feng Qingyang casually pulled a quilt over him and covered him, and patted the quilt again: "Sleep well, tomorrow you may have a Christmas gift in your socks." He touched his body, pulled out a small piece of bone out of nowhere, swept it in his hand, and put it into the boot under the boy's bed.

Xiao Qingti: "......"

She stroked her forehead: "Anyway, it's okay if you pretend to be Santa Claus on non-Christmas days, anyway, there is no such thing in this world." But it's too unreliable for you to give a child a bone as a Christmas present, right? ”

Feng Qingyang walked around the tent, found a box familiarly, pulled and pulled out a set of robes in the box, shook it and looked at it, and then put it on himself, his fingers knotted an Inga on his body, a faint white light flashed, and his originally dirty body was as clean as ever-

Cleansing! I didn't expect him to do the same!

Xiao Qingti's eyes widened as she watched from the side, there were too many 'surprises' given to her by this handsome exorcist tonight, and she couldn't react a little.

She glanced Feng Qingyang up and down a few times, almost suspecting that the person in front of her was Feng Huiliu or Ying Rongxi pretending.

The wind cleared and slowly brushed his hair, then took out the wig cover and shook it, straightened the wig with the comb on the table, and buckled it back on-

When he looked back, he was already a young man with a good demeanor, clear eyebrows, and a handsome spirit.

His figure is about the same as that of the young prince, about 1.82 meters. But the same fabric is worn on the body, but it is two completely different effects.

When the prince wore this, he looked beautiful with a little youthful youth. Watery like a child.

Feng Qingyang wears the jade tree on his body but he can't say it, if he doesn't carry a bone stick but a coquettish fan at the moment, it is estimated that the effect will be better.

Xiao Qingti twitched the corner of her mouth: "You are self-cooked." ”

The handsome man poured himself a cup of tea again, drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth, breathed a long sigh of relief, and sat back in his chair: "I finally drank human things." He picked up another piece of pastry and threw it into his mouth, and closed his eyes with enjoyment: "This pastry is very soft, but it is too sweet." It's not as authentic as the 'Rice Flower House'. ”

Xiao Qingti's fingers tightened slightly, 'Daohuaju' was the most famous pastry shop in the Chinese area of the city when she crossed over, and the pastries in it Xiao Qingti had also been eaten twice, and the taste was naturally excellent, which was not comparable to the pastries of this era. After all, the materials and equipment of this era are not as complete as those of modern times.