"What are you looking at?
Don't you see that my princess's hands are almost crippled?
If you look again, I will dig out your eyeballs.
Also, I remember you.
When Brother Wang comes, I will eat you up.
The stolen goods can't be killed with a stick."
The shopkeeper wisely chose to ignore Cangming Qianyu's harsh words.
"Your Highness, please follow me quickly, I don't want your hand anymore."
It's a joke.
At such an age, he is still afraid of threats.
Maybe others will be afraid, but he is not.
Look at other people's, and then look at this, you will know that shouting is of no use at all.
He shook his head, and he was filled with emotions.
Leaning against the window, Ji Ciyan observed for a long time.
He knew Feng Fuyao's obvious preference.
He took her tender hand and kneaded it slowly.
It seemed gentle, but only she who was squeezed knew the meaning behind it. .
Don't look at other people.
She was about to cry without tears.
When the two men came over, she slowly turned around, rested her chin on his shoulder, and admired the scenery outside the window.
Those same little birds.
Bird 1: I fell in love with a girl yesterday and I want to mate with her.
Bird 2: Hey, spring is here, you start looking now take off Bird 3: There is no rush about mating.
You should first check if there are any leaks in your home.
Bird 1: But that girl is really beautiful.
She has a big head, thin legs, and a pointed beak.
Why hasn’t she come to peck me?
Listen, listen, I really can't stand it any more and twitch my lips, she is like a bird, she can't wait to mate when the estrus period comes.
What an embarrassment to the bird Secretly stuffing his hand into Ji Ciyan's bag, the angle was just right to block other people's sight without being discovered.
Touching a small piece of broken silver, he slowly pinched it out with his index and middle fingers.
After he got it, he found an opening and threw it out.
But with a seemingly random throw, the small piece of silver drew a beautiful arc in the air, and hit the bird girl firmly and hard at the foot of Bird Yi who had just said that she wanted the bird girl to peck him.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp!"
The bird was hit and screamed a few times in the air.
It was discovered that it was just a false alarm, and then it took off smoothly again.
There is such a thing as the season.
When it is good, it is like paradise.
Let’s just say now, the breeze is not dry, the sun is just right, the flowers are red and the willows are green, and the blue waves are dancing.
From time to time, a few convulsing birds will appear in this static and beautiful picture, which is simply unnecessary.
Feng Qichen picked the position of Ji Ciyan's lower right hand, which was facing the window.
He did not miss Feng Fuyao's naughty movements.
Feeling something in her heart, she grinned.
This woman was really different from others.
What kind of innocent woman would be willing to cuddle with people outside, talk and laugh, but she did it very naturally and unpretentiously.
Furthermore, the small movement just now proved that this woman's kung fu must be very good.
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Here, it is common for women to practice martial arts.
If they can achieve something, their future will be immeasurable.
Choosing what she thought was the most perfect smile, Feng Qichen asked, "This girl, I wonder if I can solve the next question?"
” Rolling his eyes, this person had to mince words, but her current image was also very important, not to mention that it had an intersection with her other identity.
Although she really didn’t want to move from her current comfortable position, she still You can't talk to others behind your back, "Of course" Just when the wind blew in, the broken hair on her forehead blew to her cheeks, and she tucked her hair gracefully behind her ears.
At that moment, she was graceful and graceful, and it was difficult to find peace in the years.
Feng Qichen's heart skipped a beat when she saw this, "May I ask you, girl, if you know Mr.
Fuyao?"
This girl looks very similar to Fuyao.
If they are destined to be destined, they might be brother and sister.
He grabbed the hair on his chest, raised one of Ji Ciyan's long hands, and slowly wrapped it around him.
His tone was light and soft, "I don't know Mr.
Fuyao."
It was a joke, even though Ji Ciyan was everywhere.
She didn't hide her identity.
Even if she came to another country, she didn't deliberately hide her whereabouts.
But this didn't mean that she wanted to cause trouble for herself, right?
If she admits it today, if she wants to ask her again when we meet in the future, does it mean that she still has to learn the cloning technique?
If she refuses to admit it now, it will be Ji Ciyan's fault when he asks again.
The young master who had never spoken had not stared at her as he had done since he called in.
Instead, he poured a cup of tea and tasted it lightly.
It felt casual, as if he was the only one in the room.
"Oh."
Feng Qichen was really surprised by this statement.
He didn't know "What is the relationship between the girl and His Highness Ninth Prince?"
You must know this.
"Well, um."
She frowned, pretending to be mysterious, "What do you think the relationship is?"
Doing Tai Chi to see who can beat whom.
The ball was kicked back again.
Feng Qichen glanced at Ji Ciyan to see his reaction.
To his disappointment, his gentle and indifferent expression seemed to be embedded in his flesh.
There will be no problem if it remains unchanged for thousands of years.
"I think you two are lovers."
Wrapping it around a few more times, until Ji Ciyan's beautiful hand was wrapped around her, it was like the way she wrapped herself up when she was asleep, "Well, there is a lover."
The perfunctory feeling was so obvious that Feng Qichen kept talking, as if she would agree with whatever he said.
At this moment, Feng Fuyao spoke happily.
"Can I ask the next question?"
It was the first time I heard this honorific question.
Feng Qichen nodded blankly, "Okay, miss, please ask."
The young master beside him calmly wiped his tea-stained lips, his eyes swept over Feng Fuyao, and a trace of nostalgia arose in the deepest part.
Ji Ciyan smiled and let her have fun.
Grabbing his hand again, she asked without raising her eyebrows, "May I ask, what is your relationship with Princess Cangming who just left?"
Who wouldn't ask knowingly?
Compared to the sentence she just said, this sentence is more interesting, but for Feng Qichen, it is really difficult to answer.
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The seemingly naughty and nonchalant reply really made things difficult for him.
This is right, but it's not right, no, it's not right either.
It was true, but Cangming Qianyu's performance just now completely broke his previous image, especially what he did just now was really detrimental to honor and morality, and it was impossible to get married.
He said no, but he was in a precarious situation and had not yet discussed with the king about regretting the marriage or remarrying.
If he refused to admit it, it would really hinder the friendship between the two countries.
I really want to learn how she responded just now, but this leaves the decision-making power to others, so I might as well make up my own mind.
Now he was a little, no, regretting that he had just started asking her questions.
“Girl, I don’t know your name” Feng Qichen turned his head and gave the man who had never spoken a grateful look.
She smiled casually at the person opposite and said, "I dare you to ask the young master his name."
After learning a lesson, Feng Qichen has learned wisely now, and he has a cup of tea on his own.
It doesn't matter what your name is, or who you are romantically involved with, it doesn't matter to him now.
The young master put down the tea cup in his hand and caught her gaze without being disturbed by outsiders.
He pursed his lips slightly before speaking softly, "White pear."
"Where's the girl?"
Although he didn't like it when someone started to trick Hong Xing out of the wall under his nose, the lingering touch on his hand gave him the greatest comfort.
"Ya'ao, Feng Ya'ao."
She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that her real name would one day be revealed to the world like a pseudonym.
Ji Ciyan paused for a moment and then quickly returned to normal.
"The girl is so famous," Bai Li praised sincerely.
A simple smile was like the pure and beautiful feeling when pear blossoms are in full bloom.
The lotus green clothes on his body just brought out his unique loneliness and loneliness, blooming in groups, but admiring his own beauty alone.
This person showed a very different kind of attention to her from the very beginning.
It was different from Ji Ciyan's situation where she was far away and suddenly close, mixed with being humble but treating you as your fate.
His feelings were hard to guess. , even after sitting there for so long, I could tell what he was thinking.
However, she felt that she just liked it.
"Young Master also has a good name."
The table was large and there were many dishes.
Ji Ciyan didn't take a few bites, just serving the dishes for her.
The atmosphere was a bit dull, because among these people, only Feng Fuyao was eating, while others were watching.
"I heard that His Highness the Ninth Prince of the Yuan Kingdom came to Cangming, and Qian Cui was far away to greet him.
I'm really sorry."
Magnetically like a thousand-year-old black iron, Cang Ming Qian Cui's strong and handsome figure appeared at the door without any surprise.
After looking around the room, his eyes especially stayed on the faces of Feng Fuyao and Bai Li for a while.
The masters were all here, and out of courtesy, several people stood up one after another.
"Qiancui."
Feng Qichen and Cangming Qiancui have known each other since childhood and just said hello briefly.
"Your Highness Cangming, you are well."
Ji Ciyan nodded lightly.
"Bai Li has something else to do, so I won't disturb you all.
I'll take my leave."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the door.
Baili didn't seem to be as tall as Cangming Qiancui, but when he passed by, Feng Fuyao took a careful look and saw that she was not much different. sit down again It's still the same number of people, it's just that the people have been changed.
Cangming Qiancui, who had met Bai Li for the first time, didn't recognize him yet, "Ah Chen, who was that person who left just now?"
Although it was just a brief glance, his demeanor was really not much worse than this evildoer.
Regarding Ji Ciyan, Cangming Qiancui has always thought that he is a monster, not only because of his extraordinary appearance, but also because of his attainments in magic, even the means and resourcefulness he showed when traveling around the world.
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Feng Qichen shook his head, "The first time we met, he called himself Bai Li."
Bai Li's eyes turned.
He had seen his sister before coming here.
The matter was exaggerated, but he still had a general understanding.
It's this woman, but this woman.
Feng Qichen could tell by looking at his face what he was thinking, "This has nothing to do with Mr.
Fuyao."
Not only did it not matter, Mr.
Fuyao had never been as sharp-tongued as her.
Knowing that Cangming Qiancui was still looking at him, Feng Fuyao narrowed his eyes and smiled, no longer as shrewd as before, "Don't look at it.
His Highness said that Ciyan and I are lovers."
That look was like a tiger in the sky.
Although she was in another country, she followed Ji Ciyan.
Even if she broke the princess's wrist, so what?
Just like now, he didn't ask what was wrong.
But Feng Qichen was shocked by her words.
He was just guessing
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