"Hmm. Xiao Yuchen raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his shining eyes were dotted with bright stars. Even though he has long been well versed in the way of joy and anger on weekdays, he does not hide his inner excitement and excitement in front of the wind. The slender fingers picked up the broken hair scattered in front of the wind and Yanyan's forehead, gently placed it behind the ear, and stared down: "Let Yan Yan worry." ”

"Who is worried about you!" Feng Tianyan glanced at the hand that stayed in his ear, frowned, raised his little hand, and slapped it with a "snap", "You are going to accept the inheritance, what is there to worry about! Speak well! Don't move your hands and feet!"

"Move your hands and feet?" Xiao Yuchen looked at the back of his slightly reddened hand, and suddenly seemed to have an understanding, and thoughtfully moved his gaze down, looking at the feet of the two standing opposite each other. Raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and smiled evilly.

The wind poured an inexplicable heartbeat.

"Ah!" the wind exclaimed, his feet empty, and he was picked up by Xiao Yuchen in the air and placed on the stone platform.

"How?" Xiao Yuchen's smiling starry eyes were almost parallel to Feng Qiyan's gaze.

Feng Qianyan sat on the edge of the stone platform, his hands propped up at his side, and his two little short legs hung down naturally, swinging back and forth. Nodding with satisfaction: "It's okay!"

After all, the consumption is too great, and it is more comfortable to sit than to stand! Count you kid as having a heart! I didn't risk my life in vain to help you set up the formation!

Feng Qiyan was proud, and suddenly felt that Xiao Yuchen's long figure was half-leaning on the edge of the stone platform, and stood next to him.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" said the wind glared.

"I'm tired. Take a break. Xiao Yuchen crossed his arms, and the old god replied on the ground.

Feng Qianyan pushed out with a disgusted face: "Rest and rest, why are you so close to me!"

Xiao Yuchen didn't move at all, the corner of his eye glanced at Feng Tianyan obliquely, raised his wrist, shook his hand, raised his long legs, raised his chin, and a slightly smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"What, what do you mean?" the wind blinked blankly.

Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "I'm here—I didn't move my hands or feet." ”

"Poof-" Feng Tianyan glanced fiercely, "You are not naïve!"

"Not naïve. Xiao Yuchen answered without changing his face.

"Isn't this naïve? Heh, the dignified prince behaves so naïve, and he is not afraid of being laughed at?"

"It's just you and me here, and nothing else—"

"Senior!" Before Xiao Yuchen's words were finished, he heard Feng Qian Yan shout into the void.

"What senior?" Xiao Yuchen was stunned.

"It's the predecessor who inherited it from you!" Feng Qianyan winked mischievously at Xiao Yuchen, and silently added a line in his heart: And he was Miss Ben's crush in her previous life!

Seeing that the old man didn't respond, Feng Tianyan shouted in a louder voice: "Senior, don't pretend, I know you're here!"

"Cough, cough, cough—" The old man coughed twice in embarrassment, and opened his mouth helplessly, "Are you two tired enough?"

"Cough, cough, cough-" Hearing this, Feng Qianyan was so shocked that he choked on his own saliva, and covered his chest speechlessly: It's really unpleasant to retribution!

Xiao Yuchen's starry eyes smiled a little, stretched out his arm to wrap around Feng Qianyan's back, and gently patted his back to smooth his breath.