"Pain-" The wind poured into pain, frowned, and opened his eyes angrily.

"Huh, pain?" Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows, and lifted his little face upward, but he quietly loosened the strength of his fingers. With a dark face, condescending, his eyes darkened against the wind, and his eyes were full of anger.

Feng Tianyan was suddenly shocked in his heart: What's wrong with him? This look is so terrifying!

"Wang, Lord Wang......" Looking at Xiao Yuchen like this, Feng Qiyan was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and pointed to the long finger pinching his chin, "If you have something, say it well, say it well!"

Xiao Yuchen let go of his hand, let go of the wind, and said coldly: "Who allowed you to dress like this?"

Feng Qianyan rubbed his chin that was a little painful, looked down at the clothes on his body, and blinked his eyes inexplicably: "What are you wearing? What's wrong? As soon as he raised his head, Xiao Yuchen stared straight at his chest.

"Ahh After thinking about it, he lowered his arm again, pursed his lips, and complained: "Really! What is there to see? What can you see......?

The collar of this red dress is designed to resemble a full-breasted skirt, with a straight neckline that exposes a large area of snow-white skin under the neck, but only two finger widths below the collarbone. When the wind tilted the design, I paid special attention to this distance, because further down, there is the coin-sized golden phoenix pattern. Judging from Donglinguo's clothing style, it is not exposed at all, most girls will wear it like this, but the style of the neckline is different, and the horizontal exposure of the wind is just a little more. Moreover, the body of a child who has not yet developed with the wind is indeed nothing to look at.

Xiao Yuchen turned his head sideways and looked away. His face turned dark and dark, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Go in, change the set." ”

"Don't go!" the wind turned stubbornly.

"Do you want to go?!" Xiao Yuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was cold.

Feng Tianyan faced Xiao Yuchen like this for the first time, and couldn't help but tremble, but he still stubbornly refused to take a step back, raised his hand and stroked his neck and argued: "At the Queen Mother's birthday banquet and the Flower Dynasty Festival, many young ladies wore lower than my neckline......! Conservative? No, no, no, this is a society similar to the ancient Chinese state, and the concept is not open. Old-fashioned? Isn't right! Pedantic? No, no...... pursed his lips, racked his brains and thought for a long time, and finally found a acceptable word: "unreasonable...... Yes, unreasonable!"

"Unreasonable?" Xiao Yuchen was so angry that he grabbed Feng Qianyan's wrist, instantly smiled, gritted his teeth and roared: "Yan Yan said that this king is unreasonable? Hmm? You don't want to change your clothes, right? Okay! Very good! Today, this king will let Yan Yan be reasonable once! This king, pro-self, pro-hand, help you change!" After saying that, he took a deep breath, snorted coldly, and pulled the wind and walked towards the cave.