It was a familiarity that came from the host itself, or even in the blood.

But in the memory left by the original owner, it is so strange.

It's weird.

Xiang Xing tilted his little head and blinked his soft eyes incomprehensibly.

Until the middle-aged man inadvertently turned his face sideways.

The face that seemed to have been seen somewhere made the little guy's watery eyes widen suddenly.

Isn't this......

She was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly turned on the transmission and entered the secret, and urgently summoned Yaya.

[Duck!] Pull out the list of characters in this world and give it to me Kangkang! ]

[Gah?] ]

The duck duck eagle squatting in the big tree in the distance was stunned for a moment, but obediently did so.

Soon, Xiang Xing found a face that almost coincided with the middle-aged man from the list of water.

Not someone else.

——It is actually the father of the original owner who died on the battlefield, the last generation of Xiaocai generals of Da Xuanyuan, Xiang Junxian!!

The little guy's eyes were stunned, and the whole person was directly blindfolded.

How could Xiang Junxian be here, shouldn't he have burped more than ten years ago......

“…… Hiss. ”

Feng Lan on the side didn't notice Xiang Xing's abnormality, only frowned, and groaned with a complicated expression.

This person, he has no impression at all, it should not be their Eastern Capital people.

But judging by his familiarity with this place, it was obvious that he did not come to the Eastern Capital at the same time as the group of people from the Taiwei Mansion, or even Ouyang Lian and his party.

What's even more weird is that he didn't realize that there was one more person in the Eastern Capital.

Thinking of this, the man took a deep breath, gently held the shoulder of the little guy in his arms, and muttered softly, "Xing'er, this person is not simple, I have to go back and check ......"

Before the words fell, Feng Lan suddenly felt that the slender and delicate shoulders in his hands were trembling faintly at this time. Jin Yong Chinese

He was stunned, and immediately lowered his eyes and looked.

I saw Xiang Xing staring at the broad back of the person who had just walked into the house in a daze, and the whole person looked sluggish, as if he couldn't speak.

“…… Stars? ”

The man frowned, raised his hand, and shook it in front of those wide, soft eyes.

Only then did the little guy's mind come back, and the whole person jumped violently.

“…… I—I'm fine. ”

The girl paused, and shook her little head quickly.

He immediately turned around, grabbed the man's front with both hands, raised his soft eyes, and looked at him with a blank face.

Nuo Sheng murmured softly, "Brother Fenglan, I don't want to squat here anymore, shall we go back?" ”

“…… Well, good. ”

Although he didn't know what the situation was, Feng Lan still nodded in agreement.

After thinking about it, he simply hugged her into his arms, carried the light work, and flew away from here.

……

Back in Fengxiang Building, Xiang Xing ignored the man's worried and confused gaze, and without saying a word, he locked himself directly into the wing.

Even Situ Ling, who was passing by, looked confused, and couldn't help but look at Feng Lan strangely: "Da Lan, did you quarrel with Da Xing?" ”

“……”

Feng Lan glanced at a certain little emperor lightly.

His eyes flashed slightly, but he ignored him, and only turned his back against Xiang Xing's door.

The thin lips were pursed, and most of the lowered eyes were covered by the feather eyelashes, and the look at the bottom of the eyes could not be seen clearly.

Seeing this, Situ Ling touched his chin, feeling that this was not the time to talk, so he had to turn around and leave silently.

There was silence outside, but it wasn't much better inside.

At that time, the duck duck eagle was squatting on the screen, staring at the slender back of his little ancestor in confusion.