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Blue Nian Nian just got ready to fall asleep and found someone coming in to the Nian Nian Pavilion, and Lan You Nian also knows who the person who came in this time, I am afraid that no one in addition to Feng Yi Xuan will directly break into the woman's shack.

"Missing..." Fengyi Xuan went into the mourning room of Lan Younian and looked at the beloved woman in a white blouse. Then she stood there and looked at herself. The girl's thick and long eyelashes were slightly rolled up, and the tremor was like a butterfly wing. People can't bear to be disturbed. The black and white eyes are clear, clear, and brilliance. Like the broken starlight, it falls into the quiet spring. Under the delicate and small nose, the moist lips are sweet and attractive like jelly.

The first reaction of Lan Younian can detect that Feng Yixuan’s mood is not good. He also wanted to say that he couldn’t arbitrarily slap the woman’s shack, but he looked at the violent look of his eyes. This man has been protecting himself from these days since he met, and he has never seen him like this.

"Is there anything?" Lan Younian poured a cup of tea for Fengyi Xuan, still did not hold back asked.

"No, just want to come over and see you!" Feng Yixuan eyes deep and affectionate, said softly in the mouth, so beautiful and elegant, very beautiful.

Blue Yu Nian suddenly did not know what to say, in fact, the moment when Feng Yi Xuan jumped down the cliff to hold his own, he was moved, just like in this wide and lonely world, suddenly one person will be unwilling to take care of you. The feeling of cherishing is very good, and even the blue mourning has a greed. But relying on the man's chest, Lan You Nian can clearly feel that his depleted heart will be heartbeat with the man's heartbeat. This man always looks at himself when he looks at himself. The fullness is full of favors for himself. Blue Yu Nian even starts to have some clues. She thinks that Fengyi Xuan is not...

However, Lan Younian just interrupted himself and thought that Feng Yi Xuan is indeed good for himself. But he is very young now, and Feng Yi Xuan is very indifferent and ordinary people will not walk into him. In my heart, so maybe I think about it myself.

"Since I saw it, I should go back!" Lan Younian also had some confusion in his heart, so he wanted to stay away from Fengyi Xuan, so that his heart would be calmer, she would not allow herself to fall into the relationship, the price I can't afford it anymore.

"Don't go!" Feng Yi Xuan said that he was lying on the soft couch in the room. The blue soft lie and the wide soft couch were lying down by Feng Yi Xuan. It was not long enough and wide. However, Fengyi Xuan does not mind that he still seems very happy. After all, he can smell the fullness of the room. The soft couch is also on the soft couch. Feng Yi Xuan actually stunned this soft couch.

"Pluto, are you really so good? I am still an unmarried woman?" Blue Nian thought to control the mood and communicate with the uncle.

"Xuan!" Feng Yixuan sat up and gently clicked on the blue eye of the blue mourning, revealing the wrongs in the tone.

"Well, then Xuan, can you explain it?" Blue Yu Nian didn't feel guilty. Anyway, it was just a code name. He didn't care what he was afraid of. He called it disgusting to die.

"I will marry you," Feng Yixuan stood up, hands on the blue and thin shoulders, let the blue secluded look at himself, have not waited for the blue secluded rebuttal, Feng Yi Xuan looked at the blue secluded The beautiful eyes went on to say, "It’s not because of the help of life, it’s not because of anything else, just because I like you, no, it’s more powerful than I like it. I love you, and what I’m saying is true.”

The voice of Lan Youn’s ear echoes the low voice of Feng Yi Xuan. The phrase “I love you” has been echoing in my ear, and my heart suddenly beats a lot. Blue mourning looks like a handsome man. Feng Yi Xuan, his mouth opened Zhang but could not speak.

"I know that you may still be young, but I will wait for you, and I will wait for you to understand the day!" Feng Yixuan said, he picked up the blue mourning, as if he had put the blue quilt on the bed every time. The quilt, but the difference is that today he did not stand there, but returned to the soft couch and lay down on the blue back, so he looked at the blue mourning.

When Lan Younian was covered with a quilt, he returned to the quilt. After returning to the blue mourning side of the gods, he found that Feng Yixuan was lying on the soft couch and looked at himself deeply, even if the night could not cover the pair. Hot eyes.

"I said it last time, I don't want to marry!" Lan Younian lay like this and looked at Fengyi Xuan seriously. I can't deny that the moment I just had a feeling, even I almost fell. In those eyes, I promised Fengyi Xuan, but in the end, I still defeated myself by reason, or the courage in my heart was urging myself.

Feng Yixuan’s sword eyebrows wrinkled and seemed to be a bit annoyed, but the eyes of Feng Yi Xuan in a few breaths were bright. “Would I like to enter the Indigo House?” He just wanted to be with him, and he could be together for the rest of his life. Then, if you are not willing to marry, you will not be married.

"You? You are a king, do you think it is possible?" Lan Younxiao smiled, but she did not expect that Feng Yi Xuan could say such words, after all, in ancient times, most men are masculine, who still It’s not a wife and a wife, but this man is really different and can say such words.

"Possibly, no one can stop me from being with you!" Feng Yixuan's tone is with the momentum of the world, noble and cold, with the arrogance of the superior.

Lan Younian suddenly did not know how to refute, this man wants to do, I am afraid that no one can stop him, but how can he talk to him and he ran off the subject, this man really has an influence on himself. .

In order to open such awkward topic, Lan Younwen asked, "Are you in a bad mood tonight?"

The eyes of the night wind wing porch are bright, and the eyes of the swaying blue singer are also bright, and the blue sings think that if the eyes of Feng Yixuan recover purple, it should be more beautiful.

"I am worried about me?" Fengyi Xuan asked with joy, um, I already know that I started to worry about myself. This is a good phenomenon. I have to work harder.

Lan Younian did not answer the answer to Feng Yixuan’s excited topic. He looked at Feng Yi Xuan and looked at himself so happy. Blue Yu Nian turned his back and asked the wind wing Xuan, she felt the wind. There is indeed a problem with the communication of Yixuan. This man's thinking is sometimes very agile, sometimes it can be naive, and Fengyixuan can only do so in the face of blue secluded thoughts.

Looking at the blue secluded back, I can only see the back of the blue secluded head, but Feng Yixuan still did not regain his gaze. The low-pitched voice sounded in the silent room of the night. "I saw the father in the palace today, that harmed. The man after the dead mother!"

This is also an indirect explanation of the problem of Lan Younian. Feng Yi Xuan feels that there is nothing that can't tell Lan Yunian. He will never forget the kind of grief that his mother died in front of her. Now, although it has been a long time, but the heart Still not feeling well.

"Sleep!" Lan You Nian really wants to comfort anything but can't comfort anything. She can hear the sorrow in the style of Feng Yi Xuan. She suddenly remembered the rumors in the capital. At that time, he looked at the devil in front of others. Will you be scared when you look at him, because your eyes are different, others will be sad when you are afraid of him?

Lan You Nian may not know, when she began to worry about Feng Yi Xuan distressed Feng Yi Xuan, perhaps she already has this man in her heart, but she still does not know.

The voice of Lan You Nian came to make the wind wing Xuan, who was caught in the memory, happy at once, without the anger left, and the meaning of listening to the words means that I can sleep here tonight. Sleeping on the soft couch in the room, I want to jump and scream, but I still haven’t done it when I look at it.

"Yeah!" Fengyi Xuan responded, then he looked at the blue sorrow into sleep.

In the middle of the night, it seems that he will be in a real sense of sleep only when he is thinking, but this will not hinder his alertness. Windwing Xuanyuan opened the eyes of the wolf, and listened carefully to someone entering the courtyard of You Ninge.

Feng Yi Xuan is preparing to quietly get up and not be alarmed by the blue singer who is sleeping. Then he stands in the outhouse of Lan Younian and waits for someone to come. He did not expect that someone would be so daring and dare to enter this place. It seems that in the future I have tried to change the guards who have returned to the cabinet. Otherwise, I will disturb the rest.

The comers slowly came to the attic of You Nian Ge. Feng Yi Xuan could judge that the person is a man. It is even more uncomfortable to think of this heart. There is actually a man who wants to enter the boudoir, so it’s worth it. Is it dead? At this time, Feng Yi Xuan did not think about it. He is not a man himself. He is not good at the pavilion, and he still sleeps in the women’s cabinet.

The black figure of the wind wing Xuan crossed, the hand fell, the cold, the bloodthirsty, the strong murder filled the room, this is the real Pluto.

The person seems to have been shocked and did not expect someone to attack himself, but the person seems to have some kung fu reaction is not bad, so immediately sneaked away, and on the wind wing Xuan.

Just when Fengyi Xuan released the murderous, Lan Younian woke up. Usually, if someone entered the counterattack, she would have been awake, but because of Fengyi Xuan, she could sleep so safely every time.

When I saw that the wings of Feng Yi Xuan were about to fall, and the people who came here were not the opponents of Feng Yi Xuan, Lan Younian anxiously said "Xuan, stop!"

Although Feng Yi Xuan was so angry that someone would break into the room where he was thinking, but after hearing the voice of his thoughts, he still took over, but the good mood of the anxious wind wing Xuan in the middle of the voice became very bad.

"Small..." The people are preparing to shout, but after looking at Fengyixuan, they changed their mouths. "Looking at my sister, I finally found you!"

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