In terms of origin, Qingluan and Phoenix are both the kings of birds, regardless of high or low.

So what else is she doing with her tail feathers?

Do you write with a quill pen?

And hearing the man's soul torture, that Qingluan really showed a stunned expression.

In the pale cyan eyes, there was a little painful struggle.

Seeing that Xiang Xing and Gong Xuanyue were surprised, they couldn't help but glance at each other.

There's definitely a story here.

The two of them thought about it for a while, and seemed to think of something at the same time, and couldn't help but look at each other again.

When exchanging glances with each other, they suddenly realized that at this moment, the eyes of the two were exactly the same.

They couldn't help but smile at each other and nodded at the same time.

……

The air in the room of a few people froze for a while.

It wasn't until Qingluan recovered on his own that he paused, and suddenly turned his back quickly.

His face continued to sink: "How to use the phoenix spirit tail feather of the deity, that is the deity's private matter, please don't ask the immortal venerable." ”

After that, she bit her lip and couldn't help but close her eyes tightly, reciting the meditation trick over and over again in her heart.

The shoulders trembled violently unconsciously.

No matter how the other party refutes, she can't look at it or listen to it......

No......

Until she was cold behind her, a word came that made her directly stunned.

“…… Since His Holiness is so persistent, then, you can be happy~! ”

Gong Xuanyue chuckled and shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly bowed, "Farewell, Venerable, let's meet again~"

After the voice played a long series of exaggerated ends, the man did not hesitate to lead the two little ones to turn around and swagger away.

Even the little disciples of the Immortal Crane who were watching from the sidelines were so stunned that they couldn't speak when they saw this picture.

After a long time, she silently pulled Qingluan's skirt, and said, "Senior sister...... That Immortal Venerable and that little phoenix really left. ”

“……”

Qingluan paused and turned around silently.

His face was expressionless and he looked in the direction the couple had left, his eyes drooping slightly.

After a long time, he let out a low laugh and staggered away in the direction of the mansion.

"Keep the word on, the deity is tired, and no one can see anyone except the master."

"Huh?"

The little fairy crane was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously spoke, "That, red ......"

"I'm not going to go yet."

Qingluan shook for a moment, directly interrupting the little crane's words.

After slapping away the figure that quickly rose in his mind, he disappeared into the depths of Yaochi Mansion.

……

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, in an ordinary small tea stall.

Xiang Xing lay lazily on the tea table, staring at the tea stalk in the small tea bowl in front of him with soft eyes, silently watching it swing up and down.

The little face puffed up slightly, her pink lips moved, and she asked softly: "Ah Yue, what kind of story do you say will be behind Miss Qingluan?" ”

"Well."

Gong Xuanyue sat opposite the little guy, holding his delicate jaw slightly with one hand, and slightly bending his fingers with the other, tapping the table in an orderly manner.

After thinking for a while, he raised his eyebrows and laughed lowly.

But he didn't say anything, and lowered his eyes again, looking at the little guy in front of him.

Fu stretched out his hand, rubbed his drooping little head vigorously, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Xing'er, what do you think?" ”

"Me?"

Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes and straightened up.

Pink lips pursed lightly, and she folded her little finger with a serious face, and thought about it.