The eyes are clear, and the windows are bright.

Sunlight shone in through the window and spilled onto the floor.

Xiao Feng blinked, and for a moment thought that he was sleeping lazily on a peaceful afternoon, but the next moment he realized that he had never had such a comfortable and relaxed time.

He closed his eyes, and really thought that falling asleep was not a very fun thing, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered that he had sealed the demon source, and then he felt so tired that he fell asleep.

Except for Ye Fan, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could find him from the barren mountains and mountains and bring him here.

He frowned slightly, unconsciously feeling a little repulsed in his heart.

Ye Fan had already promised him that he would not interfere in his affairs at will, why did he still appear in front of him again and again, and take care of him again and again, was he so worried about him?

He suppressed the irritability that had welled up in his heart, got up, put on his shoes, put on his coat, and walked to the window.

Outside the window is a piece of the color of the market, the traffic is busy, opposite is a richly decorated five-storey building, the door plaque on the three-character dragon flying phoenix dance: the moon white building.

And Xiao Feng's location is also on the fifth floor.

Xiao Feng's face froze, and a sense of fear arose in his heart, and he almost lost his mind.

There are two buildings in the imperial city that are the most famous, one is the magnificent Yuebai Building, which is the place where the nobles of the kings and grandsons, the dignitaries and dignitaries gather and socialize; the other is the Chengyi Building that has the meaning of soaring and soaring, and the Yuebai Building is far away, from which there are countless capable people who are favored by the big men, and there is even no lack of the existence of introducing them into the imperial capital.

His heart was beating wildly, and before he knew it, he was already in a cold sweat, and his body was trembling slightly.

He went back to the Imperial City, how could he go back to the Imperial City, what did Ye Fan want to do, why did he bring him here?

He stared at the building outside the window, as if a monster would come out of it and eat him in the next moment.

At that moment, there was a creak at the door, and someone pushed the door in.

Xiao Feng turned around suddenly, but what he saw was not an acquaintance, but an old man in plain clothes with a white beard, holding a food box in one hand, a cane in the other, and rolling floc standing on his shoulder.

The old man frowned slightly, with obvious loving concern in his eyes, "What's the matter, your face is so ugly?"

Seeing that Xiao Feng woke up, Rolling Fu flew to Xiao Feng's shoulder with a grunt.

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment on his face, and quickly asked as indifferently as possible, just out of his mouth, there was still a little trilling in his voice, "Dare to ask who the seniors are, why are the juniors here?"

The old man put the food box on the table, "Old man, you have to change the Holy Ancestor according to your generation, it's just a title, you can just call it casually, don't worry, your grievances over the years, the old man knows it, and this time I will get it back for you." ”

Rao is Xiao Feng was calm, and he was at a loss for a while when he heard this.

The old man smiled understandingly, "Let's come over for dinner first, and then the unscrupulous junior should come, and the old man should have a good chat with him." ”

Xiao Feng's face was pale, he naturally knew who the old man's unscrupulous juniors were, but he was completely unprepared.

Is it really like this, that person has really changed his attitude, but does he really want to continue to be the so-called prince, then his past was a joke, his agreement with his friends, and the promise with his predecessors, as if nothing happened?

He can't do it and can't do it!

He had already lost his future, and there was no choice but to go ahead.

But the person in front of him is the Holy Ancestor, his ancestor, a person from a thousand years ago, can he disobey his words?

Countless thoughts rushed to his heart, and Xiao Feng was confused for a while.

The old man frowned, he didn't know Xiao Feng's scruples, in his opinion, sending back the junior who was stirring up the storm in front of him, reprimanding the junior who was unsettled, and then beating those forces, he could continue to maintain the stable situation for thousands of years, the simplest thing.

It's just that he admired the juniors in front of him very much, but he didn't want his state of mind to be really far from what he thought, and it was even far from what the two old friends described, which made him a little dissatisfied.

However, in a thousand years, many things are only worth dwelling on one thought, and soon he waved his hand, "If you don't want to eat, forget it, the old man won't wait for you." ”

After speaking, he opened the food box, took out the wine and food and put it on the table, and really ate it himself.

After a while, Xiao Feng settled down, exhaled softly, and didn't care about the sudden coldness of the old man's attitude, sat down against the wall, buried his face in his knees, and gradually began to calm down, and began to connect the information he knew with his conjecture.

With his temperament, he naturally wouldn't be so bad, but the imperial city hurt him too deeply, and he was frightened just thinking about it before, but now he is in it, in addition to shock, there is also a pain from the soul, which hurts his heart.

He thought he had let it go, but when he was about to face it, he still couldn't be indifferent, he couldn't be calm, he didn't want to face it, he didn't want to face it, he just wanted to escape.

He's still an ordinary person after all.

Rolling Fu looked at Xiao Feng suspiciously, and cooed twice.

"Nothing, you go. Xiao Feng said in a slightly astringent voice.

The fluff flew to the table and cooed at the old man.

The old man liked the little guy very much, and picked a piece of braised pork for him.

Rolling Fu tilted his head to look, suddenly jumped to the steamed bun, and screamed again.

The old man broke a piece of steamed bun and gave it to him.

Rolling the fluff grabbed it, flew back with a whoosh, stuffed the steamed bun into Xiao Feng's arms, and stood back on Xiao Feng's shoulder and cooed.

Xiao Feng didn't react to the wine.

The old man shook his head and left it alone.

Not long after, the old man was full, drank saliva and rinsed his mouth, looked at the young man who was still shrunk into a ball, shook his head again, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and pushed the door out with the food box.

When the old man came back with another box of meals, there was no one in the room.

The old man frowned, even more displeased, this junior didn't even say hello, he ran away, it was too rude.

He snorted, thumped his crutches, and exited the room again.

......

Xiao Feng left the imperial city in one step.

He didn't know where he was in the Imperial City, and he wasn't in the mood to know.

He leaned against a tree and gasped for breath, never thinking he would be so embarrassed.

He didn't know how to face that old man, how to face the young man who might appear at any time, and how to face more surprises in the future.

So, he needs to be calm and calm.

But in the imperial city, he couldn't calm down.

So, he came out.

Flee in a hurry.

I didn't even think about what he would do if the place where he appeared in one step was the imperial capital, and how many people would be frightened if it was a lively street.

Fortunately, he was in a small wood, and there was no one around.

Rolling eyes blinked, dazed. It really couldn't imagine how it had suddenly arrived here.

Then it cooed.

"Don't scream!" Xiao Feng's voice was a little hoarse.

Rolling floc cooed twice, looking at Xiao Feng.

"Nothing. Xiao Feng patted his face, and finally calmed down, so he was in the mood to take care of other things.

Then, he smiled wryly.

The Sword of the Troubled Times, the Yin Xue Sword, and the ring were all put away by the old man, and he has nothing on him now, so it can be said that he is really penniless, and he is desperate.

"That's it, let's take a step at a time. Xiao Feng sighed helplessly.

He would never go back anyway.