Chapter 141

Light foot, to the direction of the dust temple, walking all the way, but also absent-minded think of what happened a few nights ago.

The prodigal son, if she had not seen it with her own eyes, really did not believe that Feng Xuan would be such a person.

"Well, he's really a thin lover." Light foot over a leaf, Feng Qing Yao hands ring chest.

Recalling Feng Xuan's frivolous words that night, I scolded him severely.

Although the man in black was herself, Feng Xuan didn't know it was her, and she had to make a romantic appearance. It was very presumptuous to say that.

Looking down at the food box in her hand, fengqingyao moves. Thanks to pinru, she learns how to make cakes. Such a heartless man, I don't know if she will upset her stomach after eating the cakes she makes.

In the dust temple, Feng Xuan is also wearing a black cape. He sits alone in a pavilion and thinks about something. Suddenly, a cold wind blows and makes him sneeze.

A little monk came up to him. Seeing him like this, he went to add a cup of hot tea and said with concern, "it's cold here. The Lord's health is very important. You'd better go back to his room and have a rest."

On the top of the willow, Feng Xuan also slightly squinted his Phoenix eyes, and shook his head and said, "it's OK, the scenery here is just right, and my body is not bad."

The little monk looked up and down at Feng Xuan and nodded with approval: "yes, you don't look like a man with empty body. Is it someone who talks about you behind your back?"

Smell speech, seal Xuan also lightly smile a, turn a head to see past, only see not far away of a touch of purple figure, Phoenix Mou a bright, don't open mouth, just the corner of the mouth has been smiling, think to be guessed by the little monk, must be which little guy is not satisfied with him.

The little monk left without saying a few words. After he left, fengqingyao slowly came out from behind.

She just hesitated for a long time. When she saw him, she thought of the scene of that night.

"Why are you so depressed, but who makes you unhappy?" See her step by step came over, Feng Xuan also eyebrow tip pick, very meaningful looking at her.

Feng Qingyao laughs twice. Leng Buding says, "I can have something unhappy, but I think it's the same. Compared with Wang Ye, you are so happy here at night. My life is really boring."

"Cough" a mouthful of tea has not yet swallowed, she was choked by her jealous words, but looked up at her, sighed: "this is the important place of Buddhism, where do I go to romantic?"

"It's none of my business where you go. Thanks to me, I made this snack for you." Feng Qingyao sees that he doesn't admit it. She hums and pats the food box on the table.

Looking at the food box, Feng Xuan also smiles in his eyes, "Oh? How can you make snacks? "

With that, he reached out and opened the food box. Seeing the exquisite cakes inside, he picked up one and took a bite without hesitation.

"How?" Feng Qingyao looks at him with her cheeks, and her big eyes are full of expectation.

Seeing her expectation, Feng Xuan frowned and swallowed the cake. He said, "it's delicious."

Listen to him say so, Feng Qing Yao brows a frown, close some, and looked down at the cake inside, doubt asked: "in addition to this, you have no other feeling?"

Feng Xuan also pursed a smile, a pair of Phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, look intriguing, raised his voice and said: "then I should think, how about this cake?"

Seeing his calm appearance, Feng Qingyao frowned. She put a lot of Coptis powder in the cake, and ate it in one gulp. It's hard. But he looked like he was suffering.

"Since it's delicious, you can eat more." Looking at the proud appearance of his bad smile, Feng Qingyao gave a cold hum, picked up a piece of cake and sent it to his mouth.

Originally, he wanted to watch him beg for mercy, but who could have thought that Feng Xuan grabbed her wrist and bit the sweet scented osmanthus cake into his mouth. Shocked by his action, fengqingyao quickly takes back her hand and wants him to spit it out.

"Why do you think it's so reasonable? You can't eat it. Spit it out." Fengqing Yao is not anxious. She can't help frowning just when she smells the bitter taste of Coptis chinensis. But Feng Xuan even eats two pieces, but she doesn't even frown.

Looking at her behavior, Feng Xuan also said with a smile, "do you care about me? Whatever you make for me, no matter how it tastes, it's sweet. If you don't believe it, you can try it. It tastes good. "

With that, Feng Xuan pulls her into her arms. Without waiting for Feng Qingyao to react, she presses down and puts a touch of pink on her lips.

Between the lips and teeth, the bitterness of Coptis ran all over her taste buds. She wanted to get rid of the bitterness, but after the bitterness dissipated, only the fragrance of Osmanthus remained.

"I said delicious. You have a good idea. It means that you will have a good time after hard work." Don't give up of loosen her lips, seal Xuan also Feng Mou is full of love.

Busy from his arms up, Feng Qing Yao touched his lips, glared at him, and hands together ten way Amitabha.

"The pure land of Buddhism, you are too reckless!" Feng Qing Yao is angry and strange. Looking at Feng Xuan with a bad smile on her face, she has no choice.Seeing that she was like a kitten with fried hair, Feng Xuan also spoiled and laughed. He brushed her head with his big hand and said softly, "I know I'm wrong. That night I shouldn't tease you like that."

After hearing this, Feng Qingyao looked up and stared at him, suspecting: "you know that man in black that night was me."

He nodded with a smile. Feng Xuan's eyes were full of tenderness, which was deeply engraved in his mind. Naturally, he recognized it at a glance.

"Now that you know it's me, and you're deliberately teasing me, Feng Xuan, are you itching?" Feng Qingyao was angry on her face, but she was happy for a while. It turned out that he was not frivolous. He only knew that it was her that night.

Wrapping her hand in his own, Feng Xuan said with a smile, "well, you've punished me today, so don't be angry with me anymore, OK?"

That pair of deep Phoenix eyes are now very bright, reflecting the appearance of Feng Qingyao, raise eyes with his four eyes opposite, Feng Qingyao is also a smile, nodded.

No longer pursuing the absurdity of that night, Feng Qingyao looked at his eyes of black green, can't help but feel distressed, "in the end, what is the difficult case? I want you to come out??? "

Smiling and shaking his head, Feng Xuan also took a cup of tea to dilute the bitter taste in his mouth. He said carelessly, "it's not difficult either. A monk died the night before yesterday and died of a knife wound. I suspect that it was the work of dark Wei."

"The one who sealed Tianchen? What on earth does he want to do? " Feng Qing Yao frowned, but she was a monk. What's the good of killing him?