Therefore, when Xiao Yuchen started to curl his hair for himself, Feng Qianyan felt that there was no big problem, and he really didn't, so he didn't refuse.

However, now that I think about it, Xiao Yuchen actually learned the curling hair for himself. Feng Qiyan didn't know what it meant for a man to curl his hair for a woman in this Donglin country. However, at least it should be a relatively intimate act! This young man definitely did it on purpose! Calculated it in advance! If I reminded him, wouldn't it just give him a reason to close the distance?

So, Feng Qianyan didn't say anything about the hair, and Xiao Yuchen didn't say much.

The sky was already bright, Xiao Yuchen picked up the wind, flew out of the valley, and returned to the stream.

Yun Ting and Qing Xiu were meditating and cultivating by the carriage, and when they heard the movement, they calmed down and withdrew from cultivation.

"Miss. Yun Ting walked over, saw that Feng Qian Yan changed his clothes and hairstyle, his eyes flashed, he glanced at Xiao Yuchen, and saw that his eyes were open, so he didn't say anything.

And when Qingxiu saw his master's first glance, he was shocked: he was able to see through his master's cultivation, how the master's cultivation had fallen, and how the master's cultivation had fallen!

Xiao Yuchen shook his head imperceptibly at Qingxiu and winked.

Qingxiu bowed slightly, since the master didn't let him say, he still pretended to be dumb.

Feng Qianyan stared at Qingxiu's hair and smiled meaningfully. Qingxiu didn't know why, touched her head, and looked at her body from top to bottom, with an inexplicable expression: Miss, what are you laughing at?

There was still some firewood left from yesterday, so Feng Qiyan beckoned Qingxiu to come over and simply cooked a pot of spiritual rice porridge as breakfast.

After packing up and setting up the carriage, the group of four went on the road again.

Sitting in the carriage, Feng Qiyan spread out his divine sense, and found that the secret guards who were following from afar had turned into five ninth-order spirit masters. Sure enough, as Xiao Yuchen said, he was replaced by his own person. It's just that I don't know, does this "own person" refer to the person of King Chen, or the person of Xingchen Tower?

"It's the people of the Star Tower. Xiao Yuchen seemed to see through Feng Yanyan's thoughts, and explained.

Feng tilted his face and said, "How do you know what I'm thinking!"

Xiao Yuchen pursed his lips and smiled, leaning lazily against the window, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

"Hey," Feng Tianyan sat down next to Xiao Yuchen and said slightly apologetically, "You can lie down and sleep for a while." ”

Although he had drunk the spiritual spring water, Xiao Yuchen's somewhat weakened body recovered a little. However, after practicing with the wind all night, it was still difficult to hide the tiredness on his face.

"It's okay, just rest for a while. Xiao Yuchen closed his eyes and shook his head slightly.

Feng Qianyan took a cushion and put it on Xiao Yuchen's side: "Lie down!" said, stretched out his little hand to pull Xiao Yuchen, but a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Why are your hands so cold?!"

When Xiao Yuchen wore earrings for himself before, his fingertips were cold, but he didn't expect his hands to be so cold. And when the two flew back to the stream, Xiao Yuchen's body exuded a trace of coolness. It turns out that it's because of this.

Xiao Yuchen opened his starry eyes and said, "The water in that pool is indeed a little cold. After saying that, he coughed lightly.

"I said the water is cold, you still go there to wash it! this time it's cold!" Feng Qian muttered a little reproach, got up and opened the dark compartment on the other side, and took out the low table, the teapot, and the small stove.

When the wind turned around, Xiao Yuchen's eyes flashed.

"Do you have a habit of cleanliness, you have to take a bath!" Feng Qianyan continued to complain as he took out a few medicinal materials from the spirit ruins.