Feng Qingyi was shocked when she heard her sister's introduction.

The Second Highness of the Heavenly Realm has not seen him for many years, and he doesn't know when his sister has been in contact with the people of the Heavenly Realm.

The man in front of him was full of evil spirit, and his pale golden eyes were full of comfort and laziness. Like a cat in the sun, with a bit of lazy intoxication.

"Empress's song finally remembered me. ”

There was a little resentment in his words, but there was a hint of coquettishness. Although it is gossip and laughter, it exudes an innate spirit of heaven from the inside out.

"The family Fenglian has seen His Highness!"

"Feng Jia Qingyi has seen His Highness!"

Shi Feng Lian and Feng Qingyi bowed one after another, but they made him feel bored.

"There's a lot of red tape in this world!"

Dropping such a sentence inexplicably, he went to the side to accompany Mo Li and fiddled with her gadgets.

The two looked at each other, as if they didn't know how to face this highness from the heavenly realm in various postures. After all, none of them had yet ascended to the Heavenly Realm, and they didn't know much about the rules of the Heavenly Realm.

However, Qingge knew that he was just twisting. Although he is the younger brother of the Heavenly Monarch, he likes to be at ease, and he can't see the difference between these dignity and inferiority.

For Feng Qingyi, in addition to Youhuaijun, who was born as a god, Silence is the second god he has ever seen.

Compared with Youhuaijun, he has less of the majesty of self-denial and revenge, but more casualness. makes people feel that he is not the god of the Nine Heavens, but more like the evil demon in the world, and he is extremely charming between his gestures, but it does not make people feel greasy.

Shi Fenglian was a little nervous from the moment he heard that he was the Second Highness of the Heavenly Realm. When Youhuaijun was alive, he only heard from others that he was born as a god, high and cold.

Now seeing the silence of His Royal Highness Guiwei, when he was nervous, he couldn't help but watch secretly. So much so that he wanted to ask why Mu Feng was here, but he didn't know how to open his mouth, so he had to look at him and bow his head in greeting.

Mu Feng, who originally planned to invite everyone to drink, was in a dilemma for a while.

The appearance of all of them downstairs was a bit eye-catching, and now there are three more, I'm afraid that if they appear together, they will be discussed.

What's more, if they accidentally talk about something, I'm afraid it will be a little inappropriate. After a moment of contemplation, he stepped forward.

"The three sons arrived just in time, and we were just about to go downstairs for a drink. Now that there are many of us, I'm afraid there will be a lot of inconvenience outside. Then Mu Feng went to arrange it and brought the food and wine into the house. ”

Shi Fenglian's lightly opened lips silently rebuked his entanglement, and after a while, he opened his mouth: "Mu Gongzi, I'll go with you!"

Mu Feng nodded, and Shi Fenglian left the door with him and went downstairs.

Feng Qingyi looked at the silence that was sitting there and playing with Mo Li, and turned her head to look at Qingge again.

Knowing what he meant, Qing Ge said: "Silence, Mu Feng said that he would bring the meal upstairs!"

She meant to remind him to vacate the table, but Silence stopped what she was holding, her eyebrows curled slightly. The snow-blue wide sleeves swept across, and a delicate table appeared in front of everyone.

He raised an eyebrow and winked at her, as if in a silent plea. Without her response, he returned the strange gadget to her in a lost place.

Shi Fenglian went downstairs with Mu Feng, arranged the meal with the shopkeeper, and went out to look for wine at the famous wine shop in the town.

"How can Mu Gongzi be with his senior brother and younger brother, and how long will he stay here?"

"Hmm...... Maybe it won't be long before I get nominated on the list of the Xianmen Festival, and I won't stay anymore after I enter the tide career!"

He said it simply and calmly, as if with a little ease and cheerfulness, which made Shi Fenglian a little flattered for a while, but full of worry.

"But what happened to the Su family?"

But after thinking about it, if something big happened in the Immortal Gate, how could the master, who was the head of the Immortal Gate, not know about it?

Or did his younger brother use some extreme method to make him agree to his request to join the tide career?

When he thought about it to no avail, Mu Feng spoke up.

"I didn't have an accident, I just think that Yunya has a saying that is very right! Listening to the wind ripples, you don't welcome me?"

He had no desires between the lines, as if he was looking for a home for the chivalry in his heart, and seemed to appease the somewhat shy man in front of him. A witty remark narrowed the distance between each other.

"No, no, it's glad to be......! It just feels a little unreal!"

It wasn't until this moment that Shi Fenglian knew that he wasn't joking. It's unknown why he made this decision suddenly, but his arrival in the fashion is something to celebrate.

As for everything else, it's all a side matter to him. It seems that this wine must be drunk today!

Seeing that he was happy, Mu Feng unconsciously raised the corners of his lips. It turns out that what I bring to others is not only jealousy, hatred, but also joy.

He walked in front, and the black boots stepped on the rainy ground, splashing a cluster of water, becoming the most comfortable scenery the world has ever seen on a rainy day.

"Wind ripples, hurry up! Today's cool weather is just the right time to drink and talk, so you must have a few drinks!"

Shi Fenglian shook the saber in his hand and happily caught up with Mu Feng's footsteps.

The two figures were filled with bursts of warmth in the shady world, warming the years to come.

When they returned to the inn, they were already waiting. Seeing his brother and Mu Feng chatting and laughing through the door, Shi Yunya was deeply grateful.

Mo Li, who was sitting next to Qing Ge, held his chin and stared at Feng Yin on the other side, with great plans to knead him and swallow him into his stomach.

Silent stared at him with half-squinted eyes, a smile hidden at the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yin lowered his head nervously, tugged at his sleeves, and the few people sitting on both sides quietly watched the strange scene in front of him.

Feng Yin finally couldn't help but pull the corner of Feng Qingyi's clothes under the table, and his face was ashamed.

"Ahem...... To introduce, this is Feng Yin.

Everything is a misunderstanding about the events of the other day. Feng Yin already regretted it, and he looked at his sister Haihan for what he did with his sister. ”

Qingge held Mo Li's hand resting on the table and looked at Feng Yin's eyes: "Where did my brother say, Feng Yin's son is also chivalrous and hot-blooded, but he just lost some accuracy." It's just that I don't know, what Feng Yin Gongzi said that day can still be counted?"

As soon as he heard this, he didn't remember anything, but he didn't remember until he saw the woman beside him.

"Miss Qingge has learned that Feng Yin will definitely concentrate on cultivation in the future and never make the same mistakes as before!

As for what has been said, it is naturally counted. ”

Qingge's eyes were full of smiles, but people didn't feel a trace of joy.

The faint fierceness and coldness made Feng Qingyi's sturdy body shake slightly. When did his sister start to give birth to such a hidden side?