Since I learned from Xiao Jiu's mouth last night that Xiao Yuchen's soul should be more than fourteen years old, the knot about "age" in Feng Qianyan's heart has finally been untied.

Even if you are only seventeen or eighteen years old, and you are two or three years old, the relationship between sisters and brothers is still acceptable for Feng Tianyan, who has lived in modern times for 20 years!

Besides, now his body is only eight years old, and Xiao Yuchen is fourteen years old, this age difference is just right!

Letting go of the psychological baggage, Feng Yanyan decided to face his feelings calmly. As for the three hellish chapters of the covenant that the two of them made in the palace, they were all thrown out of the clouds!

As a result, there was this scene that made Xiao Yuchen feel extremely abnormal this morning.

Between the two, there was a moment of silence.

originally thought that Xiao Yuchen would say something sensational, but who knows......

Xiao Yuchen used a force in his hand, brought the wind into his arms, hugged it tightly, and flew up.

"Hungry, take you to dinner. ”

Listening to such a slightly stiff sentence above his head, the corners of Feng Qianyan's lips twitched slightly: Hehe, can this guy be shy...... Well, there is some unnatural stiffness in the body...... Haha, haha......

By the time the two of them fell into Fengqi Courtyard, Xiao Yuchen had already looked as usual, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

Feng Qianyan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: Alas! I haven't had a chance to see his expression just now! Moreover, although I have read countless men in my previous life, it is limited to "reading"! I confess to the boy I like, this is the first time! This guy didn't even say anything!

And Xiao Yuchen is in a good mood. For the first time in a long time, Feng Qianyan finally responded to himself. Although, it will take many years to wait for her to grow up. However, don't worry, this time, you can afford to wait.

After breakfast, Xiao Yuchen left.

Thinking of the half-embroidered female mandarin duck, and there was nothing to do today, Feng Qianyan closed the door and entered the spirit ruins to continue to fight with it.

After a whole morning, most of the female mandarin duck's body was finally embroidered.

At lunch, Mu Yang brought Yuejin's words, saying that the spiritual tea and pills were almost sold. In the afternoon, Feng Qianyan had no choice but to make spiritual tea and refine various second-grade pills in the spirit ruins. When the busy work is over, there is not much time left, so I simply harvested another crop of rice planted in the spiritual ruins, and sent it to Hongsheng Zhai tomorrow, and I can earn a lot of money again.

In the evening, Feng Qianyan walked out of the boudoir, shouted Muyang from the tree, and threw a few storage bags over.

"Send these to Brother Yuejin!" By the way, he swept it with his spiritual power, and Feng Qian frowned, "Muyang, why are you still the eighth order?!"

"Miss, my subordinates have only been promoted for three months......"

"It's slow!" Feng glanced at him with disgust, and turned back to his room.

In the courtyard, Muyang was alone in the wind: he was disgusted by the young lady...... However, thinking about Qingxiu, who was already a first-order great spirit master, Muyang suddenly disliked himself......

Xiao Yuchen came back for dinner on time, but he never mentioned the incident in the morning. It's business as usual, as if nothing had happened. It's just that both of them understand in their hearts that from this day on, some things have become different.

Just like yesterday, Xiao Yuchen sent the wind to Jirentang and left.

After two hours of study, Feng Qianyan was about to say goodbye, but was stopped by Zhi Yu.

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