Chapter 1190: The Cute Little General of the "Oiran" (75)

stared at the pair of gentle peach blossom eyes very seriously, and his jaw was slightly tense, "This is based on the fact that when we are not busy with our duties, we can't lose the saint." ”

She's very ethical!

"Huh? ……”

Feng Lan tried his best to hold back a smile, but on the surface, he pretended to be displeased, and his voice was elongated.

He raised his eyes slightly, and deliberately complained angrily, "Xing'er, when we are alone, can we not talk about business and not mention the saint?" I'm jealous, too. ”

"No, you can't."

The little one shook his head solemnly.

I saw her eyes wide open, and her little face was inexplicably serious, "We have to keep our heads before we have the premise of being alone." ”

“……”

Feng Lan turned her eyes speechlessly.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but shake my head helplessly and laugh.

Sometimes, this little girl is too upright.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest."

Looking at Xiang Xing's little nose, which had been a little red from the cold, the man hooked his lips and wrapped his arms around his waist, carefully protecting her into a warm embrace.

got up, tiptoed lightly, jumped away from the mansion tower neatly, and jumped in the direction of Fengxiang Tower.

However, just as the two of them recrossed the street of Dongdu Market.

Vaguely, Xiang Xing seemed to feel an indescribable strange aura, and since the two of them entered Dongdu Street, they were coiled around the two of them as if they were off the ground.

The little guy's hair stood on end in an instant.

They...... Seems to be being tracked!

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little uneasy, and couldn't help but gently tug at the corner of Feng Lan's clothes, and whispered: "Brother Feng Lan......"

"Shh

Feng Lan also seemed to have noticed this, and directly made a silent gesture to her.

His voice was even lowered, "Let him follow, let's not startle the snake." ”

"Hmm!"

Xiang Xing nodded vigorously.

"Don't be afraid."

The man rubbed her little head gently, and then, his eyes sank.

Immediately afterwards, the little guy only felt that after he groaned slightly, some mellow and domineering internal breath suddenly overflowed from his body.

And these internal breaths, under the urging of the man's pinched fingers, swam out extremely quickly, surging towards that strange breath.

However, the owner of the strange aura did not seem to have noticed all this.

Xiang Xing was taken aback again.

Wow, this guy can not only track automatically, but also have martial arts internal strength......

One thing to say, she really doubted at the moment whether the person in front of her was a goblin.

……

Fortunately, after the two of them walked out of Dongdu Street smoothly, the mysterious aura did not follow them again.

The two of them glanced at each other, and couldn't help but quickly flash into a small alley on the side.

"Xing'er, wait for me for a moment."

Feng Lan whispered, and then closed his eyes, holding his breath and concentrating.

But after a while, when he opened his eyes slowly, there was already a clear look at the bottom of his eyes.

"Follow me."

He couldn't help but say, took the hand of the little guy who hadn't recovered his mind again, and quickly dodged and turned back.

It wasn't until they came to a very ordinary-looking small courtyard that the two of them quietly stopped, and crouched behind a haystack in a corner.

Xiang Xing saw Feng Lan hook the corners of his lips proudly, and then raised his finger and pushed the thatched fence a little.

The scene in the small courtyard suddenly appeared in the cracks in the grass.

I saw a middle-aged man who looked extremely tall and strong, carrying the two of them on his back, slowly walking towards the hut in the middle of the courtyard.

However, looking at the wide back, the little guy's heart suddenly had a faint sense of familiarity.