Yuan Jing's clothes are indeed much stronger than Lian Feng's clothes to keep out the cold.

Lian Feng was slightly surprised.

Yuan Jing raised his eyebrows and laughed softly, "Do you want to know what this dress is made of?" ”

Lian Feng shook his head firmly.

His instinct told him that it wouldn't be a good answer.

Yuan Jing rubbed his chin: "The more you don't want to hear it, the more I want to tell you." ”

The adjutant in thin clothes leaned over and smiled slightly, "This is my skin, made." ”

When he spoke, his tone was soft, but it inexplicably made goosebumps all over his body.

Lian Feng subconsciously went to look at him.

I just saw that the tip of Yuan Jing's tongue licked his thin lips, and a strange and eerie luster was reflected in the pupils of his eyes.

There was even a moment when Lian Feng saw in a trance that Yuan Jing's eyes seemed to have turned into the vertical pupils of a beast.

Braving the cold light of Sensen, it's creepy.

Lian Feng stretched out his hand, touched Yuan Jing's forehead, tested the temperature on his forehead, and said expressionlessly: "I started talking nonsense without a fever, I guess there must be something wrong with my brain." ”

"You'd better go find someone to take a look before you can, lest you become a fool."

Yuan Jing......!!!

Before the words fell, Lian Feng gathered the coat on his body, moved his long legs, and slowly walked deeper into the marshal's mansion.

Yuan Jing stood in place with his chest crossed, his eyebrows smiling: "I finally told the truth once, but I didn't believe me." ”

Tut.

The former adjutant chuckled.

Walked over and led Lian Feng to the Marshal's Mansion.

"Yuan Jing!"

"Yuan Jing Yuan Jing Yuan Jing!"

"Let's go!"

Yuan Jing grabbed Lian Feng's arm, dragged him, and walked forward very quickly.

The more the voice shouted in the back.

The faster he ran.

"Yuan Jing!"

An extremely angry voice fell from the sky, stirring up a burst of snowflakes.

Yuan Jing raised his hand and covered the snowflakes.

The snowflakes fell, and a girl's figure appeared in front of her.

Lian Feng: "Is that you?" ”

The person in front of her was Princess Nebula.

Xingyun was startled, and immediately smiled, and jumped up to Lian Feng, "Ah, aren't you Lian Feng?" ”

"Why are you in the Marshal's Mansion?"

"Still walking with Yuan Jing?"

Lian Feng smiled, "Mr. is a guest here." ”

Nebula's eyes rolled: I know.

Brother Yan Tao is really ...... Start fast enough.

Yuan Jing politely bowed his hand: "I've seen the princess." ”

Xingyun snorted: "Yo, so you can still see me, the princess?" ”

Yuan Jing smiled: "The princess said that she laughed, how could I not see it." ”

"Then just now, why didn't I ask you to do me?"

Nebula pinched his waist.

Yuan Jing continued to smile: "I'm sorry, princess, my ears don't work very well. Did you call me? ”

That posture couldn't be more natural.

There is no weakness of heart at all.

Lian Feng glanced at him.

Tut.

This kung fu of opening his eyes and telling nonsense is in the same vein as Yan Taoyuan.

Xingyun raised his chin: "This princess is right, when you really didn't hear it, do this princess a favor, it can be regarded as your atonement." ”

Yuan Jing: "I'm sorry princess, I still have official business, can you give me some time to complete the official duties assigned by the marshal?" ”

His words were earnest, and Nebula furrowed his eyebrows slightly, looking at him suspiciously, "Seriously? ”

Yuan Jing: "The princess has a noble status, and her subordinates dare not deceive you." ”

Xingyun lowered his head a little dejectedly, "Okay, then remember to look for me when you finish your official business." ”

Yuan Jing's head: "I will finish the work as soon as possible." ”