He wants to retort, but after the Mou Guang sweeps the Feng feather in the room, he has to endure, and swallow all the words that reach the throat.

For the sake of his woman, he tolerated the old man.

Huan stepped back a few steps, went down the steps and looked at Yunhong. His voice said respectfully, "grandfather Yun, I know you don't welcome me, so I won't go in, OK? I'm standing here looking at Fengyu. "

"No way," said Yun Hong fiercely with a stare. "Since you know I don't welcome you, you should leave our home. Is there no place for you in such a big world? Besides, I don't like you. You don't have to get close to me. "

Grandfather Yun, does he recognize his grandson? It's shameless to recognize relatives everywhere.

How does Yunhong see magic? How does he feel uncomfortable? How can a young man make a flower on his face? At a glance, he knows that it's not a good bird. It's mostly a pervert.

I don't know where the girl in his family met him. He was full of gloom. He must guard against him so as not to deceive the simple, kind, innocent and lovely girl in his family.

His girl is still young and has little experience in the world, so it is necessary for him to teach her to know people.

The more he said it, the worse it became. Huan immediately shut his mouth and ignored Yunhong. He let him say what he liked to say. In short, it was impossible to drive him out. He thought he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Where is his woman? Where is he? This old man wants to drive him away. It's just a dream. No, it's impossible to dream.

When Yunhong saw the illusion, he turned on the mode of pretending to be deaf and dumb again. He couldn't help beating him with a broom if he didn't remember his identity.

After living for such a long time, he had never seen such a cheeky person. No matter how he scolded him, it seemed that he couldn't hear him. If he hadn't known Huan, he really couldn't believe that there was such a person in the world.

In the room, Fengyu and longzixuan's eyes are opposite. Their eyes fall on each other attentively and seriously, as if they can't hear the voices of Huan and Yunhong.

After a long time, Feng Yu took a deep breath, soft voice with silk trembling said, "sorry."

Although he hurt her first, even if she stabbed him, he deserved it.

However, after stabbing him, endless regret and remorse welled up in her heart. She should have said sorry to him that day, but she was so scared that she forgot to say these three words to him. She put them off until today and finally said them.

After saying that, Feng Yu's heart suddenly relaxed.

She didn't expect him to forgive her, because the three words of "sorry" were useless. They couldn't save him from the knife. Therefore, if he wanted to get it back, she recognized it.

The Dragon purple Xuan Mou bottom extremely quick of once once delimit a touch of warmth, he knows, his small feather is not intentionally want to stab his.

His ruddy lips moved, and the voice of the devil said softly, "it doesn't matter, little feather, I don't hurt."

It's not the knife that really hurts him. The knife will never hurt him. It's her attitude that can hurt him. When she ignores him, it's the most painful time for him.

Feng Yu didn't seem to think that he would forgive her so easily, or that he didn't blame her at all, but he felt that all this seemed to be expected.

Did she expect that he would not really care with her about what she had done to him?

Where on earth did she get so much confidence?

Feng Yu dropped his head and laughed bitterly, biting his lips and said, "last time, I really didn't mean to stab you. Now, are you ok?"

"What? Did you stab Zixuan? "

After her words fell, long Zixuan didn't speak. Yunhong jumped in front of her step by step. His turbid eyes looked at her seriously and said, "girl, what's the matter with you

Fengyu's throat moved. Before she could speak, long Zixuan said, "grandfather Yun, Xiaoyu was not careful last time. I don't have anything to do now. Don't ask."

After he opened his mouth, Yunhong didn't hold Fengyu any more. He turned his head and looked at longzixuan with a worried face. He walked over a few steps. His tone was concerned, and his face was worried. "Zixuan boy, when did the girl stab you? Where is the thorn? Is the injury serious? "

Long Zixuan chuckled and said in a low voice, "don't worry, Grandpa Yun, I'm not seriously hurt, and I'm completely well now. Otherwise, I won't go out to see you today."

Yunhong was still worried. He looked at longzixuan from head to foot several times and found that his face was normal and his breath was normal. Then he came to Fengyu's side.

He stretched out his finger to stab Fengyu's head impolitely, and said angrily, "girl, what's the matter with you? How did you stab Zixuan? Did he offend you? Or are you looking for trouble again? "

Fengyu's head was pricked by him. She put her hand over her head and said helplessly, "grandfather, I've already apologized to the master. Can you stop asking?"When long Zixuan heard the word "chief" in her mouth, his eyelids dropped. He had planned to help her out. It seems that he should let grandfather Yun continue to read a few words.

Yunhong took back his finger and snorted discontentedly, saying, "Zixuan boy, forgive you for being generous. I'll let the kitchen prepare a table of wine and vegetables. You sincerely admit your mistake to Zixuan boy, you know?"

At this time, where does Feng Yu dare to say no? If she really dares to say no, I'm afraid Yun Hong will point at her and scold her endlessly. She has to nod her head and say, "OK, I'll listen to my grandfather, OK?"

Yunhong snorted again, then turned around and told Xiaomei to go to the kitchen to send a message.

Huan, who had been standing outside the door, put all the movement in the room into his ears. His eyes narrowed and he was in a bad mood. Why did the old man treat him so badly but treat him so well?

It's good to make him jealous.

I really can't see that the man inside has a face. Fortunately, how can he be treated differently by this old man?

Is it because of his position in the Haoyuan Empire?

If so, the old man is too powerful.

The efficiency of the general's kitchen was very fast. After a while, several servant girls came in with vegetables and put them on the table.

With a wave of Yunhong's hand, the maids left. The three of them sat down on the table. Fengyu opened the wine jar and drank for Yunhong and longzixuan.

There was a smell of food coming from the room, which made me feel more and more unbalanced. Occasionally I took a look at Yunhong, full of resentment.

Although he is a magic knife and doesn't need to eat, it's good to let him have a taste. It's disgusting that the old man actually let him stand outside the door.

As soon as Feng Yu looked up, he saw the gloomy face under the door. He was lonely and pitiful. His evil eyes were extremely dark and seemed full of resentment,.

She carefully looked at Yunhong and said in a weak voice, "grandfather, can you let him come in and sit for a while?"

After her words fall, long Zixuan's eyes darken several times, and the end of the eyes sweep toward the illusion without any trace. There is a flash of killing intention in her eyes, and soon calm down.

Yun Hong turned his head and looked at Huan. He snorted. He was not soft hearted. His voice said coldly, "no way."

Feng Yu

Well, she is now in the wrong. Her grandfather said no, then No. She mourned for the illusion for a few minutes. She never looked at him again.

"What are you doing? Let's have a toast to Zixuan. "

Yunhong's angry voice rang again. Fengyu's eyes looked at the wine cup that Yunhong had filled before her, and her eyebrows twisted deeply.

If she had been in a previous life, she would have drunk even if she had drunk a jar. But now, it's really difficult for her body to get drunk with wine.

She twisted her brows. She couldn't understand what Yun Hong wanted to mix with. Long Zixuan didn't care. He didn't care about it any more. He was really depressed.

"Grandfather, I can't drink. I'll be drunk."

Feng feather rubbed to rub eyebrow, some headache of say.

"Why are you so sentimental? Can't you get drunk after a drink? Stop talking nonsense and drink it Yun Hong's face was straight and his voice was angry. It seemed that Feng Yu was not obedient.

Fengyu can see clearly that the old man, when long Zixuan is not there, she is her own. Even her brother can't compare with her hair. But if long Zixuan is there, she will be picked up immediately.

It seems that long Zixuan is his own grandson.

She looked at the glass in front of her in embarrassment. If she drank it, she would definitely sleep until tomorrow.

Knowing her constitution, long Zixuan looked at Xiang Yunhong with a smile and said, "grandfather Yun, Xiao Yu has already apologized. This glass of wine is OK."

"No way," Yunhong said with a frown. "I'll just let her have a drink. I won't get drunk. Don't worry, Zixuan boy."

He said to long Zixuan, then looked at Fengyu and said, "see, Zixuan is so kind to you. I don't know how you can hurt him."

Fengyu was headache by him. She realized for the first time that her grandfather might have been reincarnated by Tang Seng. This chanting skill is simply invincible.

"Well, I'll take it. I'll take it."

Fengyu angrily picked up the wine cup, stood up and looked at Xiang Yunhong and said, "grandfather, don't forget to send me back later." then he looked at long Zixuan and said, "master long, I'm really sorry about last time. I'll make amends for this cup."

Finish saying words, then raised head to drink down, long Zixuan brow tight wrinkly, in the eye a piece of dark, this wench, know oneself can't drink, but still drink, what does she really want to do?

Fengyu swallows the wine. Before she can put down the glass, she realizes that her head is beginning to feel dizzy. She covers her head with one hand. Her body seems to lose all her strength in an instant. She falls down and her consciousness falls into darkness.