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Mo Yue's heart was extremely unpleasant. Even a kid from a continent of thousands of ethnic groups, in his eyes, was not even a ants. At this time, he almost could not restrain the anger in his heart and ran away.

However, Mo Yue also knows that although his status is not low, this is not where he can be presumptuous.

In the end, Mo Yue snorted coldly, glanced at the indigenous man who seemed to be obsessed with the beauty of the Phoenix maiden, and walked away. Although the four elders were a little puzzled about Feng Qianxue, he also knew that it was not the time to ask, and he could only accompany Mo Yue to go out, although the senior members of the Feng clan were not very concerned about Mo Yue's arrival. Welcome but

For the same emperor, some superficial efforts are still needed.

"Sister Qian Xue, isn't it appropriate?"

After the four elders closed the door of the palace, Feng Rou shook his head, and worriedly whispered to Feng Qianxue. However, what made Feng Rou somewhat surprised was that with the look of her eyes, Feng Qianxue seemed to have lost her soul at this time. She didn't pay attention to what she said just now, and the eyes of the pair were silently watching the path in the hall. Figure in that beautiful face

The icy color on the pong has long disappeared, and it is replaced by a strange tenderness.

As the main hall calmed down, the slender figure who had stood motionless at the same place, at this time also stepped forward, and in Fengrou's vigilant eyes, walked slowly towards Feng Qianxue.

"Chao Chaochen, don't be wanton!"

Seeing his actions, Feng Rou sank, and said coldly. For Chao Chaochen, in fact, she still had some good impressions, because the latter seemed to cheer up Qing Yao when she was at the Sacred Pool. However, this good impression does not mean that the latter has the capital to scatter here

However, as for Feng Ruo's drinking, the latter seemed as if he had not heard it. Even from the beginning to the end, his eyes never turned away from Feng Qianxue.

"Well, he's actually a prodigal son!"

Seeing Qin Yichen's appearance, Feng Rou's eyes flashed angrily. Immediately, she stepped out and wanted to stop it forcibly.

"Oh!"

However, Feng Rou had not yet acted, and she saw a beautiful shadow flying by, and then flew directly into the arms of the latter, and a cry of joy and joy sounded in the hall.

"Brother Yichen!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Rou's body was like a petrified body, she was in the same place, and there was a thick scare on her face.

Hearing this familiar sound that has appeared countless times in the dream, Qin Yichen felt that his heart was going to melt. He took a deep breath, stretched out his arm, and squeezed the slender waist into his arms. in. After plunging into Qin Yichen's arms, Feng Qianxue was like a little girl, lying on his shoulder and sobbing softly, the weak and boneless jade hand was patted lightly on the back of the latter Like that, if you want to

These years of worry and lovesickness have poured out in general.

"Brother Yichen? He is Qin Yichen ?!" Looking at the two who were embracing each other for a long time, Feng Rou had only returned to God, and she looked at the slender figure with incredible inclinations. Qin Yichen is somewhat similar, but the face and temperament have a great

difference.

After a long time, Feng Qianxue's sobbing sound only gradually weakened, and at this time, Qin Yichen only noticed that not far away, there was a strange look of Fengrou staring at them.

"Qian Xue, is someone watching ..."

Qin Yichen caressed Feng Qianxue's hair lovingly, whispered softly in his ear.

After hearing this, Fengqian Sydney's pretty face with rain suddenly flew a touch of crimson, then she bit her red lips and gently hammered Qin Yichen with a punch, and then came out of her arms with a touch of shyness The color stood aside.

"That ... Shimei, do you recognize the wrong person?"

Feng Rou glanced up and down Qin Yichen, and finally said to Feng Qianxue with some suspicion.

The young man in front of him is Chao Chaochen from the family of lion lion. Does Feng Qianxue miss Qin Yichen too much and mistake it as his favorite person?

"Oh!"

After hearing Feng Rou for a long time, and finally saying something like this, Feng Qianxue couldn't help laughing. Although the person standing next to him, whether in appearance or temperament, is very different from Qin Yichen, her impression of Qin Yichen has long been engraved, even if the latter changes her appearance, she can glance at it

Recognize it!

"Ahem, girl Feng Rou, I haven't seen you for a long time. It is inconvenient to recognize each other at Shengtan. I don't want to see anything strange."

At this time, Qin Yichen also made an awkward cough, and immediately, the muscles on his body moved, but for a moment, his shape and appearance returned to his original appearance.

"You ... Are you really Qin Yichen ?!"

With the change of the latter's appearance, Feng Rou's small mouth couldn't help but widen. When she saw the familiar face, a voice of exclamation finally came out of her mouth.

"Like a fake replacement."

Qin Yichen nodded towards Feng Rou, chuckling softly.

"How is this possible? How did you conceal the sky and mix in as Chao Chaochen? Or did you kill that guy halfway?"

Feng Rou's eyes were full of doubt, and a series of questions came out of her mouth.

"This ... I'm Chao Chaochen, and I can't help it. If I don't hide my identity, I'm afraid I can't get in."

Qin Yichen said helplessly, but his palm could not help but hold the jade hand of the beautiful lady beside him.

Although his movements were subtle, Feng Rou noticed it. At this moment, there was an awkward expression on her face.

"That ... you talk to you, I'll go outside and help you watch."

Then, Feng Rou covered her mouth and chuckled, leaving this place to this long-awaited couple.

As Feng Rou left, the two looked at each other with infinite tenderness in their eyes.

"Brother Yichen, you finally came to see Xuexue ..."

Feng Qianxue whispered, and in her beautiful eyes, there was a gleam of crystal again.

Hearing this aggrieved voice, Qin Yichen also felt a sore nose, and immediately drew a smile from the corner of his mouth, and opened his arms towards the latter.

Seeing this, Feng Qianxue's face overflowed with a touch of happiness, and her figure greedily rushed into the arms of Qinglang again.

At this moment, it seemed that heaven and earth had become silent. Smelling the familiar fragrance, Qin Yichen's heart was full of satisfaction. He held the beauty in his arms tightly. If he could, how he hoped that he could abandon everything. In this way, he embraced his own sweetheart and became old.