She curled up her plump red lips, smiled and shook her head, "No, you go to entertain the guests first, in your house, I can touch it with my eyes closed."
This means that she usually walked around without incident, his small house, but she was familiar with it and walked through it.
Feichen was amused by her, couldn't help but smile, and a pear vortex sank on his scarred cheeks, and finally nodded, "Okay, with one word, send me the girl Qingyue."
A word was left out for a while, and the two of them finally thought of him now.
He pursed his lips, and the master of the secret path was really broken by this vixen. He had always rejected people thousands of miles away before, but he would not make the move that just pulled the girl's hand.
However, when the master spoke, he didn't dare not obey, he obediently agreed and took the lead in opening the way.
Looking at her swaying gait, Feichen suddenly blurted out, "Tomorrow, shall we go boating?"
She suddenly turned around, with a bright smile hanging over her mouth, and the warm sun above her skin was white, as if immersed in a white light, making Feichen's heart in a trance.
In fact, it was only a moment, but he felt as if it had been a lifetime.
"Ok, I will wait for you."
In a short sentence, Feichen felt warmth from deep in his heart.
Yun Feimo, who couldn't wait in the hall, looked for him at this moment. He looked like a talented person, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall and tall, with a brocade robe, and his face was like a crown jade, and his appearance was dignified.
It's no wonder, if it weren't for his excellent appearance, how could he let the spirit ruo who had been accustomed to seeing handsome men and beauties since childhood, admiring him, and then admiring him
"Brother, what are you looking at?" He walked through the back corridor and followed Feichen's gaze towards the winding gravel path. The rockery, flowing water, plants, flowers and trees were nothing unusual.
So, asked inexplicably.
Feichen suddenly returned to his senses, the faint smile on his face had already been put away, and he replaced the usual indifferent and cold appearance.
Slowly turning around and walking towards the hall, he asked casually, "Why are you here?"
"Ah? No..." Yun Feimo looked at the empty path again, instinctively only seeing the expression of the third brother from a distance, it was clearly not the same. However, he could not tell what was wrong and had to give up.
Turning his head, he saw that Feichen had already walked ten steps away, hurriedly screaming to catch up.
"Third brother, wait for me. The queen doesn't worry about you. It happened that the father sent me to Qingcheng to do some errands, so I will stop by to see you..."
Before he finished speaking, the ending sound gradually disappeared in Feichen's extremely cold eyes, squinting at him.
Not carelessly, he lifted his clothes and sat down.
"But I heard that you have arrived in Qingcheng a few days ago."
really-
Yun Feimo's throat moved slightly, his eyes flowed around, but he did not dare to look at Feichen's eyes, and said vaguely: "Well, yes, yes, because the incident is urgent, after finishing it, he finally has free time. , So I hurried to see the third brother—"
Feichen pours tea with his fingers, and her slender eyelashes are slightly closed. He can't see the look in her eyes. He only answered indifferently, saying: "Oh? Is it?"
The following is gone.
Yun Feimo is most afraid of his third brother, if he is serious, he is not, and there is no fierce means. But he was just such a tepid, salty, and salty appearance, which made him terribly scared.