Because of Qin Mufeng's sudden illness, the real departure time was delayed to the afternoon.

Waiting for Feng Qing to carry the first day of junior high school on his shoulder, he walked out of the gate of King Qin's courtyard behind Qin Mufeng, and saw the ....... parked at the gate of the courtyard Carriage, Feng Qing was silent.

It's a carriage, but it's not accurate.

There are carriages four or five times the size of ordinary carriages, and I don't know what kind of ore they are made of, and the whole body is pitch black, and it is glowing with a glossy streamer. There are not too many complicated patterns on the carriage, and there are not even cherry blossoms in the imprint totem

And pulling the carriage were eight extremely powerful dragon-scale horses!

This dragon scale horse is a four-grade spirit beast, and it has no spiritual intelligence. The body, which is less than three meters, is covered with palm-sized silver scales, and there is a spiral silver horn between the horse's forehead, and there is a dragon aura between the four limbs that are like claws and hooves. It is said that the dragon scale horse has ancient dragon blood, is extremely fast, but the character is extremely tame, but it has long been on the verge of extinction.

Unexpectedly, Cangming Pavilion would have such a big hand, and there were eight dragon scale horses as soon as they came out, and each of them was covered in silver scales without any variegation.

This can only be done by a pure-blooded dragon scale horse.

"How? Miss Aqing, this dragon scale horse can only be cultivated by our Cangming Pavilion, and in the entire continent, only our Cangming Pavilion can come up with eight dragon scale horses. ”

Mu Yunwen leaned into Feng Qing's ear, and his tone was full of pride.

It's quite imposing, indeed.

Feng Qing admitted that these eight dragon scale horses, even she was a little coveted.

However, no matter how majestic this dragon scale horse is, no matter how powerful Cangming Pavilion is, what does it have to do with her, how can this Mu Yunwen look like he tempts her with sugar.

"This dragon-scaled horse is yours?"

"Well, it's not." Mu Yunwen's smile stiffened slightly.

"You raised that?"

"Not really."

Feng Qing silently glanced at Mu Yunwen, and that glance clearly read, "Then what are you proud of."

Seeing Feng Qing follow Qin Mufeng and get into the carriage, Mu Yunwen was not convinced, and also rushed up, lifted the curtain and was about to enter, and when he raised his eyes and saw the cold and impatient black eyes in the carriage, he could only smile. Recommended reading: sm. s..

"Master, I'm just here to see if you and Miss Aqing still have any shortcomings?"

Qin Mufeng lay on his side in the carriage leisurely, with a coffee table at hand, which was nailed to the carriage.

The knobby hand picked up a teacup and threw it out.

Mu Yunwen tilted his head in fright, so he could avoid the teacup, and then quickly lowered the curtain.

"Master, Yunwen is waiting outside, waiting. If you have any orders, call me at any time. Out of the corner of his eye, Mu Yunwen saw the teacup smashed to slag on the ground, and secretly patted his chest.

On the other side, Cangzuo, who was told by Mu Liu, also sat down next to Mu Yunwen, holding a horsewhip in both hands and handing it to Mu Yunwen.

"Mu Gongzi, the master has specially explained, you come to catch the car all the way."

He's in a car?!

Mu Yunwen turned his head to look at the closed curtain behind him, and Mu Liu, who had already turned into King Qin's courtyard.

Sure enough, the master just wouldn't let him follow him comfortably. This is not what happened, his dignified Mr. Mu has already been reduced to a coachman.

Mu Yunwen, who didn't dare to resist the order, could only take the horsewhip sadly and complainingly, and waved it down.

"Drive!"

With the dragon scale horse kicking, the carriage moves smoothly without a hint of bumps.

Since then, the group of four has embarked on a journey to Nanhai Haicheng.

.......

was arranged in a carriage with Qin Mufeng, Feng Qing did not expect it.

What Feng Qing didn't know was that Mu Liu, who had seen Feng Qing control Qin Mu's anger on the spot, temporarily canceled the other prepared carriage before leaving.

Seeing Feng Qing's influence on Qin Mufeng, Mu Liu's tolerance for Feng Qing had risen to an unprecedented height.

In Mu Liu's view, everything comes first to Qin Mufeng.

Moreover, arranging Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng together is also the result of Mu Liu's speculation.

However, Qin Mufeng was in a good mood, but Feng Qing was a little embarrassed.

After all, it's a man alone....... Ah no, the big carriage, and it's not one or two, Feng Qing is still a little nervous.

Qin Mufeng saw that Feng Qing's back was straight, clinging to the edge of the carriage, and his right hand touched the silver phoenix bracelet on his left wrist, and his expression seemed to be a little restrained.

"I'm a little uncomfortable, can you press it?"

Under the weather?

Hearing this, Feng Qing was a little anxious.

Hasn't the anger been suppressed?

"It's a little bit, but it's not implemented, you don't mind, I can try."

Qin Mufeng moved the cushion behind him and adjusted it to a half-leaning posture.

Feng Qing obediently knelt on the soft cushion and slowly moved over. Who knows, as soon as Feng Qing moved, Chu Yi jumped off Feng Qing's shoulder, and found the farthest corner to get together.

At this time, Feng Qing found that Chu Yi's demeanor seemed to be staring at Qin Mufeng with some fear, and his furry body was full of resistance.

"What's wrong? First? Is there something uncomfortable? ”

Feng Qing didn't care about helping Qin Mufeng massage, and only looked at Chu Yi worriedly.

"Squeak, squeak." Master, Hatsuichi hates him, hates him.

The first year of junior high hated Qin Mufeng?

Feng Qing then thought that today was the first time she met Qin Mufeng on the first day of junior high school. Before, the first day of junior high was either in the Medicine King Pavilion or in the space.

"Why?" Facing the first year of junior high school, Feng Qing has always been more patient than others, and immediately walked in front of the first year of junior high school, stretched out his hand and touched the first year of junior high school.

"Squeak, squeak." He smells so nasty, it's a nasty smell in the first year, and he's the one who has a nasty taste.

Feng Qing was surprised.

I didn't expect Chu Yi to be so sensitive, and he could feel the anger on Qin Mufeng's body.

Feng Qing thought of the fact that she had just entered the Qin King's Courtyard on the first day of the last junior high school, and she had similar words.

Qin Mufeng leaned so quietly, his long legs were straight and overlapped, one hand was on the coffee table beside him, and he gently tapped with his fingers, looking at the communication between the man and the beast in front of him.

Seeing Feng Qing's expression soft and patiently coaxing a beast, Qin Mufeng suddenly became a little irritable.

This sable is a bit of an eyesore.

"Squeak, squeak." Master, let's go, the first year of junior high school does not like him, the first year of junior high school hates him.

Feng Qing was a little helpless and brushed Chu Yi's hair, coaxing Chu Yi in his divine sense.

"On the first day of junior high school, he was just sick, he wasn't a bad person. His name is Qin Mufeng, he is my benefactor, he is sick now, I have to cure him. When he's cured, shall we go? ”

"Squeak!" No!

Chu Yi twisted his butt one by one, turned around and faced the wall with his head, and his butt was facing Feng Qing, which was clearly written.

I don't like it, I'm angry!

Feng Qing had no choice but to look back at Qin Mufeng in confusion, and then hugged Chu Yi.

"Seventh Master, the first day of junior high school may be a little uncomfortable, I'll take it out to breathe first."

Qin Mufeng lightly knocked on the table's hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of black gas leaked out of his eyes, and then he saw Qin Mufeng supporting his temple with one hand, slowly rubbing it, looking like he was in pain and trying his best to endure it.

"It's okay, you can go, I can do it myself." read3;