Chapter 171

As for them, they have to stand outside to pick up the curtain. Ah, Chixiao and ChiYan are very depressed. They are deeply jealous of Fengyu.

"Why, are you questioning this seat?"

The voice of the dragon, the purple, and the evil spirit sounded coldly, with a hint of laziness. Fengyu looked at the man in the carriage and marveled at his uncertainty.

When I was in the general's mansion, was it not good?

How can you be so virtuous once you get out of the general's mansion? It's really depressing for her to see his indifference now. Well, for the sake of taking revenge on her not long ago, she'd better bear with it.

Feng Yu clenched her teeth and got into the luxurious and shameful carriage. Well, Shifu is the biggest. He told her to go up. She still has a problem?

It was more comfortable to have a carriage than to have two legs.

When she got into the carriage, she lowered her head and went in. There was only a soft collapse in the carriage. You don't have to think about it much. Fengyu knew that this was the reason that only Shifu was on the carriage. He certainly wouldn't put too many useless soft collapses to occupy the space in the carriage.

He's alone. One is enough.

Although only one, but the area is quite large, almost the same size as a single bed, covered with a layer of snow-white fur blanket, you don't need to touch to see that the feel is extremely soft.

And long Zixuan, after seeing her on the carriage, a pair of evil eyes closed up; a piece of soft collapsed, he took up the majority, Fengyu looked at the little space, pursed his lips and sat down.

It's soft under the buttocks. It's really comfortable.

Feng Yu secretly looks at the man with his eyes closed, and his lips move. The evil master really enjoys it. Even the soft seat on the carriage is so comfortable.

The curtain was lowered, and the carriage began to move. I don't know how many arrays the carriage had been carved. It was extremely smooth. It was almost like a train in the 21st century.

Fengyu was a little surprised. After all, in her understanding, ancient carriages were very bumpy. I didn't expect that master's carriage could be so smooth. It's really surprising.

Long Zixuan, who is lying on his back, suddenly opens his eyes and sits up. Fengyu looks at him. As a result, he looks at him too. His eyes fall on her. Seeing by his eyes, Fengyu feels that he is not breathing smoothly.

He suddenly turned around, his slender body lay down again, but his head Actually pillow on Feng Yu's leg.

The charming breath swept over, Fengyu instantly taut up the body, a pair of eyes stare big, can't believe looking at his thigh head, petal general lips slightly open, the whole person was stunned to the extreme.

He was lying on his side, with his stunning charm close to her belly. From above, you can see his perfect side face, straight nose, and gorgeous lips.

His breath was shallow, and the hot breath was all sprayed on Fengyu's abdomen. Through her thin skirt, it was clearly transmitted to her skin. She seemed to be scalded, and her whole body was hard to feel.

"Master..."

Feng Yu murmured in a low voice, writhing in discomfort. This is the first time that someone has been sleeping on her leg so intimately, and it's still a man.

Although she is her master, it can't change the fact that she is a man.

"Don't move."

The devil's voice sounded low, only said two words, and then completely silent; Fengyu still felt so strange, she couldn't control the chaos, if she didn't try to bear it, if this person is not the master, she would definitely kick him out with one foot.

"Master, can you lean on the soft collapse?"

Fengyu whispered to discuss, the man lying on her leg suddenly turned his body, face to him, she slightly drooped her head, you can see that pair of charming eyes.

A heart can't help shaking again, as if the body lost some strength.

"Don't you mean to repay me?"

Long Zixuan squints at her with her enchanting eyes. There is a color of irony in her eyes. It reminds her of her gorgeous lips and says sarcastically, "how can you repay me like this?"

Feng Yu shrinks and feels wronged. She wants to repay him, but what does it matter to repay him? Is it a reward to let him rest on his lap?

When long Zixuan finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and moved away. Except for turning over, he never moved. It seemed that his legs were really good pillows, so he was nostalgic.

Feng Yu closed her mouth. She had opened it once, but the master didn't move. Naturally, she couldn't open it again.

She could see that Shifu was a little unhappy now. If she continued to speak, I'm afraid he would be angry. She couldn't make people angry all the time when they saved her several times.

Forget it. Since Shifu likes to pillow her legs, she'll lend him a pillow. Anyway, she won't have any loss.In this way, Fengyu constantly comforts herself in her heart, and her straight body relaxes; she moves her body, chooses a comfortable posture, and leans on the soft collapse.

If you ignore the head on the leg, it's really uncomfortable.

The carriage was driving quietly all the way. Leaning against the soft collapse, Fengyu could hardly hear the sound of the wheels turning. She looked at her head covered with ink on her legs and said in a low voice, "master, what do you want to send to my grandfather?"

Long Zixuan turns over and sticks his face to her abdomen. His gorgeous thin lips move, but he doesn't speak. Fengyu knows that he's awake and doesn't speak. Maybe he doesn't want to answer this question.

She curled her lips and continued, "also, last time I was poisoned, since you saved me, why don't you let my brother tell me?"

"How do you tell me?"

He finally spoke, the voice of evil spirit is low, if it is not for Feng Yu's ear power is good enough, it may not be able to hear; Feng Yu's eyebrows frowned, and then relaxed again.

Master is right. What if you tell him? She can't give him any substantial reward. Moreover, she will feel that he has no reason to save her. Maybe he has some purpose.

Feng Yu was silent and didn't speak for a long time.

"Little feather, I don't want you to marry beimingchen or like him. Do you understand?"

The voice of the deep evil spirit rang out in my ears. Feng Yu hung his head and saw the enchanting eyes. The eyes were not as colorful as before. They were covered with a layer of darkness for no reason, covering all the emotions.

Feng Yu is slightly Leng Leng, then laughs, "master, I won't like him."

No matter why the master made such a request to her, it was unnecessary. She had no special feeling about beimingchen's coming, and she never thought about marrying him.

The people of Beiming family were kicked out by her at the beginning.

And what's the use of her liking him, just because she's so ugly now? Even if he didn't have yuelingyan, he would never like her like this, would he?

Moreover, because of the yuelingyan and Vajra incident, they were enemies after that. Even a little love in the past was completely cut off.

Maybe, at this time, beimingchen is eager to get rid of her.

Of course, he may not kill her, after all, her existence is still valuable; for example, only she can help him take out the demons in his body.

So, he may not kill her easily.

"Remember what you said."

Long Zixuan's lips were scratched without any trace. It can be seen that he seemed to be pleased by this sentence. His gorgeous face had a pleasant feeling.

But soon, his face was cold again, and even the voice of the devil was cold. "If you dare to break your promise, I will not let you go."

Feng Yu was surprised by his gloomy tone, nodded his head, and three words floated out of his lips, "I know Master."

The atmosphere is silent down, the Dragon purple Xuan still lies on her leg to move also don't move, a pair of eyes closed up, the gorgeous face is very relaxed, the Feng feather also closed eyes, the mind stopped to turn.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped, and a low voice from the red sky sounded outside, "Lord, little Lord, here we are."

Feng Yu opened his eyes, but saw that long Zixuan still closed his eyes and did not respond. She reached out and patted his arm, saying, "master, here we are."

"Well."

The voice of evil spirit overflowed from his throat. Then, Feng Yu saw that he opened his eyes and sat up from the soft collapse.

The legs immediately relaxed. Fengyu moved carefully, but found that her legs were a little stiff and numb. One movement lasted for half an hour, and there was a heavy head on it. No wonder it was stiff.

Feng Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed his legs with great strength. Long Zixuan's eyes turned her movements. The voice of the devil said, "numb?"

"Not bad."

Feng Yu answered low, then stood up from the soft collapse, looked at long Zixuan and said, "master, let's get out of the car."

"Well."

Long Zixuan answered, and the light of her eyes fell on her back, which was so dark that it was terrible. He also stood up. At this time, Fengyu had already gone out, and the curtain of the car was picked by Chixiao. She jumped lightly and jumped down.

Dragon Zixuan suddenly found that this girl has spiritual power, which is not a beautiful thing. If only she was born to waste materials and couldn't practice, like rumors.

In this case, the carriage more than one meter high and nearly two meters high is not so easy to get down.

The two of them walked towards the master's mansion together. After a few steps, long Zixuan said, "Chixiao, I'll clean up a bedroom next door and give it to Xiaoyu. Later, I won't let anyone else enter her bedroom."

"Yes, Lord."

Red Xiao respectfully should a, then secretly looked at Feng feather one eye, Lord this is to let little Lord early move?Feng Yu also moved in her heart. She turned to look at long Zixuan and said, "master, thank you."

I didn't expect that Shifu had made room for her in the headmaster's mansion, and no one was allowed to enter. Why did Shifu treat her better and better?

Long Zixuan looked at her without saying anything. Feng Yu lowered her head. Ah, master, she was possessed by the cold God. She was a demon, and now she began to lose her cold eyes from time to time.

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Chen Wang Fu, Yunyan Pavilion.

On the carved wooden bed, there lies a pale and bloodless girl. Her eyes are closed tightly, as if she can lose her breath at any time.