The Lord did not explain that he could not tell others what the effect of Xiaoyao Huichun Powder is—
While thinking, Elder Yang forced himself to calm down.
There was suddenly a silence next to it.
Elder Yang thought that Feng Chuge would be angry and jumped after hearing this.
However, nothing expected happened.
He secretly raised his head, but only saw her leaning lightly against the pillar on one side, with a faint expression on her face.
"Oh, disciple, are you scared, are you?" Elder Yang thought she was scared, so he reached out and waved her lightly in front of her.
Feng Chuge finally moved beyond his gaze, and a smile slowly burst out from his stunning and cold face.
This smile is like Manzhushahua, exuding a fatal inspiration.
"Why are you scared? Am I doing well?" Feng Chuge's red lips curled, and his face was bright.
But this too bright smile made Elder Yang, who was standing opposite him, shudder.
The so-called "not erupting in silence" means destruction in silence...
Elder Yang felt that something seemed to happen.
"Master, I have something to do, let's go first." Feng Chuge turned his head lightly and glanced over Elder Yang with a faint look.
Without waiting for Elder Yang to stay, he left alone...
In the yard, Elder Yang reached out to wipe the dust from his face.
Only then did he realize that he was crying—
It's over, he messed up all the little things that Jun Shang gave him to do!
...
After Feng Chuge walked out of Elder Yang's courtyard, his face was a bit joking.
The smile-smile made the people I met along the way creepy.
Now in this academy, everyone knows that the junior sister is the most difficult to mess with. Under normal circumstances, no one dares to mess with the younger sister again.
After crossing the rows of yards, Feng Chuge finally stopped outside the yard at another corner.
Bei Xuanyuan was guarding outside. When he saw Feng Chuge coming, he immediately changed his face.
"Miss Feng is here~~"
Feng Chuge looked up and down at Fan Beixuan. He was wearing a black short shirt, thick eyebrows and square face, and there was no excessive emotion on his face that was not smiling.
She tugged her lips lightly.
She should have realized Bei Xuan's identity long ago. This way, she is not a full guard?
If you believe that he is A Chen, oh no, Di Juechen's uncle, she was deceived by someone's innocentness.
Put your hands on both sides and hold them gently.
Feng Chuge took a light breath and suppressed other emotions in his heart.
She narrowed her eyes, "Where is A Chenren?"
"A Chen is resting in the inner room."
"I'll go and have a look." Feng Chuge said, lifting his legs and heading in.
Bei Xuan naturally stopped her. At present, the master was healing his wounds inside.
"Miss Feng, I'll call him. You don't know. My nephew doesn't like how others see him sleeping."
"Do I see less?" Feng Chuge glanced at him.
"Uh... I didn't say that. You don't know. Our A Chen has become much more sensible than before in the past two days. He knows he is shy." Bei Xuan said these words without changing his face.
Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows and looked at Beixuan—
Sure enough, the master and servant are both virtuous!!
"Okay, go, I'll wait outside. I want to know when A Chen knows shyness and shame."