"Snow?" Feng Tianyan blinked, suddenly understood, pointed to the man in black and said, "Oh~~ You are the snow boy among the four sons of Fenghua Xueyue!"

Xue slightly nodded and was about to speak, but when she saw the wind tilting her face and hugged her arms, she shook her head: "Tsk, I thought that Xue Gongzi was a beautiful son who was better than snow in white clothes and unstained by the world!

"You!Forget it!Good men don't fight with women!" Xue heard this, angry, and turned her head to look at Xiao Yuchen, "You don't care?"

"She's right, it's time for you to be restrained. Xiao Yuchen pulled Feng Tianyan to the table, first motioned for Feng Tianyan to sit down, and then sat down himself.

Xue looked at her master as if she had no bottom line for her favorite wife, and she was only her fiancée! She almost dropped her jaw in shock: The master has never been close to women, and he said that he was so open-minded?

Xiao Yuchen's cool gaze swept over, Xue took a deep breath, reined in the ruffian aura of his body, walked in front of Feng Qianyan, and respectfully hugged his fists and saluted: "It's snowing, I've seen Miss." ”

Feng Qianyan raised his chin: "Well, that's pretty much it. Excuse me. ”

"Miss Xie. Xue straightened up, pulled over a chair and sat on the opposite side, returned to a lazy appearance, and looked at Xiao Yuchen: "I haven't had a task recently, what do you mean by chasing here?"

Xiao Yuchen didn't mind Xue's attitude, and said, "I guessed that you would come to this Oiran Festival and bring her over to have a look." By the way, let's go to the City Lord's Mansion together, how about it?"

Xue's face was loveless: "Alas, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold!"

"It's up to you whether you go or not. Xiao Yuchen was not reluctant, but said again faintly, "That marrow washing liquid ......"

Before the words fell, Xue immediately stood up and wailed: "I'll go! I can't go! Let's go!"

Feng Qianyan watched the conversation between the two from the side, and blinked: Judging from Yuejin and Xue, although these four sons and Xiao Yuchen are masters and servants, they should also be very good friends. However, there is a little bit of wind and Yan Yan who doesn't understand, why are they also ninth-order spirit masters, Xiao Yuchen didn't take Qingxiu there, but came over to block this Snow Boy?

The three of them walked out of the small building, Xiao Yuchen took the wind into his arms, and flew away with Xue in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Xiao Yuchen?" On the way, Feng Qiyan whispered.

"Huh?" Xiao Yuchen's voice sounded in his ears. Due to the obstruction of the smoke and feather coat, the two were in the same shape, and they hugged each other face to face, so Feng Qiyan had no choice but to put his chin on Xiao Yuchen's shoulder.

"Why don't you just take Qingxiu there?"

"Snow is more suitable. ”

"Why?" the wind was puzzled.

"He was in charge of the assassination mission. Xiao Yuchen explained.

"Oh! That's really more appropriate than Qingxiu. Eh, Yuejin's brother is called Yue Gongzi, so is his surname Xue? Why is he only called the word 'snow'?"

"Xue doesn't like people to call him by his real name, and he has a 'snow' in his name, so everyone else calls him 'snow'. ”

"No, what's his real name?"

Xiao Yuchen said three words: "Cold snow clothes." ”

Feng Qianyan couldn't hold back for an instant, and laughed: "Poof-" He pursed his lips vigorously before continuing, "No wonder he doesn't let others call his real name!

Xue, who was not far behind, heard the two whispering in a low voice, and looked ahead with sharp eyes.

The wind poured into meeting the snow's gaze, hooked the corners of his lips badly, and said three words silently: "Cold-snow-clothes." ”