Feng Yu stepped forward and looked at his glasses again, and shook his head: "It's too ugly, it's too ugly, it's ......."

Seeing this, Yue Qingge hurriedly took the basin and asked Feng Yu to spit it out.

Chu Junliu heard the voice: "Why did you vomit?"

Yue Qingge said quietly: "Look in the mirror and see the vomit." ”

"......" Chu Junliu rubbed his cheeks, "I can't smile anymore, my face is so sour." ”

"Go back, I'll take care of him. ”

Chu Junliu nodded, walked a few steps and turned back: "Be careful, don't be caught by her and go into the cave room." ”

"Get out!"

Yue Qingge washed Feng Yu's face and helped him to the bed, but Feng Yu's face wrinkled and shouted to shout. Yue Qingge hurriedly helped him to the cubicle.

Feng Yu took off his belt, took it out with his hand, and suddenly exclaimed: "Where is my bird?"

When Yue Qingge heard this outside the door, she couldn't help but hold her forehead.

"My bird is gone, who stole my bird?" Feng Yu opened the door, and when he saw Yue Qingge, he grabbed him and asked viciously, "Did you steal it?"

Yue Qingge looked helpless: "No." ”

"Which bastard is that?"

"I don't know, ask yourself. ”

Feng Yu thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "It's that damn bastard, it's him!

Yue Qingge rolled her eyes slightly: "Who are you talking about?"

"That's the bastard!"

"What's your name?"

"Bastard. ”

"......" Yue Qingge frowned, "What about you, who are you?"

Feng Yu hiccuped, and smiled at Yue Qingge: "I'm your Uncle Feng." ”

"......" The corners of Yue Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, and she turned to look at Feng Yu deeply, "Your surname is Feng?"

"Oh, beauty is so smart. Feng Yu said as he picked up Yueqingge's chin, "Come, incense." ”

Yue Qingge slapped Feng Yu's hand: "You don't want to be relieved?"

"I don't want Miss, I want you to be beautiful......" Feng Yu grinned and went to pull Yueqing Song.

Yue Qingge's figure flashed, causing Feng Yu to pounce into the air. Then I saw him stumble a few steps, leaning against the wall and urinating directly.

Seeing this, Yue Qingge's face turned completely blackened into carbon......

The room was filled with water vapor, and Feng Yu was lying in the bathtub with a blank expression. Yue Qingge raised her sleeves, and her fingertips lightly tapped the scar on Feng Yu's eyebrows. For some reason, the scar is now a pale pink. The streamer flashed slightly, and I saw that Feng Yu's face gradually returned to its original appearance.

The ancient Xuan Yan in Yueqingge's house is a sacred relic in the fairy world, and after breaking Feng Yu's forehead, he directly broke part of the immortal magic of the phantom spirit stone, causing Feng Yu to reveal his original appearance and be seen by Yueqingge. Therefore, Yue Qingge doubted Feng Yu's origin from the beginning.

At this time, Yue Qingge looked at this face that was somewhat similar to Yun Qing, and the emotions in her eyes flowed:

"Are you Yun Qing's child?"

Feng Yu raised his little head and smirked, "Guess." ”

"The layout of your chess and the fingering of playing the piano are not much different from what I taught Yun Qing at the beginning, did your mother teach you?"

"How do you know?"

Yue Qingge's expression moved: "Sure enough, you are his child, you are the young master of the demon clan, Feng Yu." ”

"So what?"

"Aren't you dead?" Yue Qingge looked puzzled, "What's going on with that modern age, why did you want to blend into the immortal realm?"

"Do you want to know?" Feng Yu hooked his finger at Yue Qingge, "Come here, I'll tell you." ”

Yue Qingge slowly approached, but saw Feng Yu suddenly get up and hugged Yue Qingge tightly: "Haha, I have caught a beauty." ”

Yue Qingge only felt a warmth in her arms, subconsciously hugged Feng Yu, and when she touched the soft waist, she hurriedly withdrew her hand: "Quickly let go!"

"I don't. Feng Yu smiled proudly, "Beauty, you look so good." ”

Yue Qingge rolled his eyes, only to see Feng Yuying smiling lightly, his cheeks were crimson as if he had rouge, and his facial features were soft and delicate, and he couldn't help but lose his mind a little.

At this time, Feng Yu stood on tiptoe and slowly approached Yueqingge. The breath between each other grew stronger, as if they could still hear the slight heartbeat.

The warm lips pressed lightly, and the heart rose strangely, as if an electric current had crossed it. Yue Qingge looked stunned, but when she saw Feng Yu sneeze, she instantly sprayed him in the face.

"There is snot. Feng Yu sniffed.

Yue Qingge came back to her senses, silently wiped her face, let Feng Yu soak in the water again, and wiped his snot by the way.

After Feng Yu took a bath, Yue Qingge went to clean up the house, but when she turned around, she didn't see Feng Yu.

"Ding-dong. "In the courtyard, there was a crisp sound of the piano.

Yueqing Song followed the sound and left, only to see Feng Yu sitting under the flower tree, holding the piano and playing.

At this moment, a petal fell on the piano. Feng Yu twisted the petals, looked up at the flying falling flowers, and smiled happily on his white face.

Yue Qingge looked at Feng Yu quietly, thinking of the scene just now, her face was a little unnatural.

Feng Yu saw that Yueqingge was coming, and smiled even more happily: "Beauty ......"

Yue Qingge's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she slowly stepped forward: "Why are you running around?"

Feng Yu was silent, only looking up at Yue Qingge.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Yu plucked the strings, hooked his lips and smiled: "In the season of falling flowers, it is time again." ”

Yue Qingge's body shook slightly, and through the flying petals, he seemed to see a young man among the flowers, smiling brightly.

"The season of falling flowers is the same as that of you, and the old face is new...... When the flowers fall again, it should be a song for you...... It is rare to have a confidant in life, and it is rare to cherish a confidant, play a song and play a song of geese......"

An ethereal and gentle voice sounded slowly in the courtyard.

Yueqingge stood in place, under her sleeves, her fingertips slightly together. When the eyes touched, the smiling eyes seemed to have passed through a thousand years, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

A flying flower slowly fell between Feng Yu's hair. Yue Qingge couldn't help but step forward and pluck the petals. Feng Yu raised his eyes, gently held Yue Qingge's hand, and smiled at him.

Yue Qingge's expression moved, she only looked at Feng Yu in a daze, and for a while, she forgot to withdraw her hand.

"Beauty, does it sound good?"

"Hmm. ”

Feng Yu laughed and stood up. only heard the sound of "clang", and the piano on his lap fell in an instant and smashed on Feng Yu's feet.

"Whew!" Feng Yu grinned in pain, his little face wrinkled.

"Are you alright?" Yue Qingge hurriedly took the piano away.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Feng Yu kept shaking his feet, and the image of a beautiful woman when he stroked the piano collapsed instantly.

"I'll see. Yue Qingge rolled her eyes, saw a beautiful figure coming, and hurriedly reached out and pointed at the scar on Feng Yu's forehead, wanting to perform a spell to turn his face back to an ordinary appearance.

Who knew that Feng Yu slapped Yue Qingge's hand away: "Your mother didn't teach you, can't you point your finger at others?"

The corners of Yue Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, and when she looked up, she saw Chu Yao coming.

"Qingge. ”

Feng Yu heard the voice and wanted to turn around, but he was detained into his arms by Yue Qingge. Seeing this scene, the smile on Chu Yao's face froze slightly.

"Why is Senior Sister here?"

"I heard that the Xian'e in your palace is drunk in Yunwei Palace, so come and take a look, and by the way, get some hangover elixir for you. ”

Feng Yu in his arms kept moving, feeling a little out of breath, so he simply opened his mouth and bit it hard.

Yueqingge's eyebrows frowned slightly, but her face was calm and waveless: "Thank you, senior sister." ”

"She, what's wrong?"

"He hadn't woken up yet, he was a little dizzy, and I was about to help him back to his room to rest. ”

"Oh, I'll help her back to her room with you. ”

"No, he's been out of shape just now, I'm afraid he will do something to scare my senior sister. ”

"Alright then, I'll go first. Chu Yao put down the hangover medicine, glanced at Feng Yu, and turned to leave.

"Loosen up. ”

Feng Yu shook his head. Yue Qingge was helpless and gently pinched Feng Yu's nose.

"Whew, you want to suffocate me?"

"Go back to your room. ”

Feng Yu pouted: "My feet hurt." ”

"I'll carry you. ”

"No, I can't. Feng Yu tilted his head, "I want to hug it." ”

"Then you go by yourself. ”

"Ouch, my feet hurt. Feng Yu sat on the ground, holding his feet and humming.

"Can you fake it any more?"

"Hmph. Feng Yu Nunu mouthed, and stretched out his hands directly. Yue Qingge shook her head slightly, leaned over and picked up Feng Yu.

"Haha......" Feng Yu smiled with a smug little expression.

Chu Yao, who turned back not far away, saw Yue Qingge holding Feng Yu away, and there was a complicated color in his eyes......