Looking at Qing Wei's slightly displeased appearance, the curvature between the phoenix dove's lips became bigger and bigger, and finally she couldn't help but wet her clothes and hugged her tightly, bowed her waist, and buried her head in her shoulder: "Wei'er, how can you say you are so cute." ”

Lovely?

Qing Wei had almost never heard such a word, especially when it was described to herself.

She frowned, blushing a little: "...... Dead roast chicken, what nonsense are you talking about? ”

Feng Jiu smiled slightly and ignored it: "You are like this sometimes, it's not even special, it's just so ordinary." I don't know why Ben Xianjun looked at you and thought you were so special...... "so cute."

"......" Qing Wei was a little confused and didn't quite understand, but he felt like holding up a giant umbrella for her, covering her firmly.

The words in my ears are like the fragrance of rain, little by little.

"What do you want to say?"

He smiled and shook his head: "Actually, when I was looking for you at the beginning, this Immortal Jun was a little worried, what if you were an ugly monster." This immortal monarch will be blind. What if you miss out again because of your appearance? ”

"......" dead roast chicken, and the stinky problem of looking at the face has not changed at all.

"And when you really stand in front of me, the feeling of fit, the common tacit understanding, seems to be rooted in the bottom of your body. It turns out that you have already carved traces in the depths of this Immortal Monarch's soul, so ......" His smile deepened.

Qing Wei's fox eyes widened and said seriously: "So? "Will he die to her and never abandon her?

"Nope." He covered his eyelids with one hand, as if in extreme pain, and sighed miserably, "...... Therefore, this immortal monarch seems to be blind. ”

Having witnessed so many strange-shaped mortals in the palace, the eyes that were originally well maintained in the fairy world were extremely painful, and they were so painful that they washed them with water countless times, and after they were about to burst, they were finally able to adapt to the aesthetics of mortals.

However, Qing Wei stood there, smiling slightly, mysterious.

Then, he was punched.

"Dead roast chicken, why don't you die? Well? ”

She really hated him, and she didn't change at all.

But because it's him, no matter how much she changes, she won't dislike it.

Oh, of course, there's nothing to fault with this face alone.

Just as the two were chatting well, there was an extra pair of boots on the corner of the street, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the phoenix dove and the people around the phoenix.

The moment Feng Jiu noticed it, he lowered his eyes and stood there reminding, "Nine Emperor Princes, Miss Li is still waiting in the mansion." You see......"

This person's name is Li An, and he is Feng Dove's personal guard, if it is said to be a personal guard, it is better to say that it is the eyeliner arranged by Li Wei beside him.

To be more accurate, most of the people around Feng Wei have more or less some communication with Li Wei, but Feng Gu has some communication when he leaves the palace, and Li Wei also wants to control it. Feng Jiu knew, and deliberately left it so that Li Wei could feel at ease.

I didn't have much to do with this person, but now it seems that ......

"The Nine Emperors? The Nine Emperors? Li An tried to call Han, trying to bring back the phoenix dove's senses, but the phoenix dove was there, and it didn't seem to want to leave.

He stood there, and in front of him was Qing Wei.

And Ang Lee's words were neither big nor small, which happened to be heard by both of them.

Feng Jiu suddenly looked at Qing Wei worriedly, for fear that she would be cranky, but in her amber eyes, there seemed to be a layer of mirrors, he could only see his own face, but he couldn't see her emotions.