Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

"..."

Hug means hugging.

It's a pity that the people in front are all very tall, and Li Dequan is short.

Even though everyone was sitting on his shoulders, the little emperor could still only see the golden light.

And Li Dequan couldn't hold him.

Being put down again.

He pursed his lips and raised his head to look at the shoulder of the Prince Regent.

The little fox watched with relish.

With a heartbeat, he raised his feet and passed.

He bent down and hugged the man's legs: "Teacher, I want to see it too."

A series of operations attracted the attention of one person and one fox who had not put much thought into the performance.

Li Dequan stared in panic: "Master, you can't sit down here any longer."

Yan He flicked his tail.

Turning sideways and looking down, he saw the little emperor squatting in a strange posture.

It's dangerous to be surrounded by people.

She was about to get up.

The slender hands were already one step ahead of her and lifted her up.

The man frowned and looked even more indifferent: "This is dangerous."

"Oh."

The little emperor was most afraid of him, and he had already mustered up a lot of courage just now.

At this moment, he didn't dare to say anything else.

But I finally went out and missed it. I don’t know when I can see it next time.

He moved his feet closer again.

"Teacher, I want to see it too, can you hug me?"

A pair of big round eyes flickered, full of hope.

He did not dare to say whether he could also sit on the Regent's shoulders.

After all, he still has self-awareness.

Li Dequan, who was beside him, was frightened and quickly took over the words: "Master, shall I let this servant hug you?"

"No, you are too old to hold me."

"..."

Li Dequan, who didn't know that the little emperor's mind had been twisting and turning for several times, was instantly moved.

Your Majesty will still feel sorry for him.

Even more so.

"It doesn't matter if you are a slave. The young master is not serious."

"Need not."

There was a slight movement on the shoulder.

Feng Yan stretched out her hand to support the little fox who wanted to go down, and when she let go, she patted her head gently.

That action was extremely inconsistent with his expression.

I have never cared so much about the little baby next to me.

Wait to make sure it's seated.

Then he pulled away the little emperor who was holding him tightly, and lightly opened his thin lips: "An San."

"exist."

A black figure appeared from nowhere as the sound fell.

He glanced at the man's shoulder and moved his mouth.

In the end, he bent down resignedly, with a dull face, and took the little emperor, who was full of surprises, onto his shoulders and sat down.

"An San, it turns out you are here. If I had known, I would have let you hug me."

"..."

He still wanted to hold the little fox.

The little emperor suddenly stood 1.9 meters tall, and everything he saw became clearer.

The performance that I was interested in just now quickly lost interest.

Shaking lightly on his strong shoulders: "Let's go and look elsewhere."

Yan He was still lying on Feng Yan's shoulder and followed slowly.

Everyone was watching the show just now.

After coming out now, many people passing by would turn their heads to look at them unconsciously.

From Qing Jun's face to the round white fox, everything is enough to attract their attention.

Yan He pressed his cheek against his side, clawing at him tightly with his limbs and paws.

To avoid falling.

She actually didn't want to see it that much.

As her thoughts were wandering, a hand reached out and took her into his arms again.

All the curious sights around him were blocked outside.

"嘤~"

Yan He rested his chin on his arm and accepted it very naturally.

Anyway, she is not walking by herself. As for sitting on her shoulders or holding her in her arms, she can accept it.

There are too many people at the temple fair and the noise is loud. In such a lively atmosphere, it is very easy to overlook many things.

Such as unexpected dangers.

The little white ball was lazily leaning on the man's arms without any interest.

The wagging tail suddenly paused and the ears moved.

He opened his eyes and glanced into the crowd.

The strange pupils were particularly cold, and a strong murderous aura was fleeting.

An Liu in front turned around subconsciously.

Nothing.

And the little fox closed his eyes again.

The ears were slightly tilted back, and the tail continued to wag, a little faster than before.

He seemed to feel her mood swings,

Feng Yan pinched her ears and touched her tail: "What's wrong?"

The voice just fell.

The silver light on the right side flashed, forming several dangerous arcs in the air, and rushed straight in this direction.

Feng Yan conveniently hugged Bai Tuanzi tightly in her arms again.

He dodged sideways, and the sharp blade slashed through the air without even touching the corner of his clothes.

Several men in coarse linen and sackcloth saw that they had failed, turned their blades, and rushed forward again.

But he was blocked by several black figures that suddenly appeared.

Fortunately, a few people had already reached the lake and separated from the crowd.

Otherwise, today's temple fair may cause quite a panic.

An San still wanted to help, but the little emperor was still sitting on his shoulder.

He stretched out his hand to pull him down and protected him, always observing the surrounding situation.

Li Dequan hurried forward and glanced around in panic.

Together with An San, protect the little emperor in the middle.

The sound of weapons clashing was drowned in the noise, and in an instant, rich blood filled the air.

Feng Yan was very calm.

"Send His Majesty back first."

"Yes!"

Once the people left, he was still worried that the little fox in his arms would be frightened.

First, he gently covered his eyes, which were still looking curiously, with his hands: "Be good, don't look anymore."

Then he raised his eyes: "Leave him alive."

"Yes."

The secret guards around Feng Yan were trained according to the standards of dead soldiers from beginning to end.

But just a few killers are not enough to take him to heart.

Before half the time for burning incense was up, everything had been cleaned up.

Yan He's nose moved slightly and he couldn't help sneezing.

The body is still a little tight.

An Er, who was following him, led a few people to escort those people away first.

If it happens again now.

Sometimes you just can’t think too much and just do whatever comes to your mind.

Because the river lanterns made thin ripples, the river water "swished" several times, and several black figures quickly broke through the water.

came galloping.

An Yi stepped forward to block it: "Master, go first."

"call out!"

A sharp arrow pierced the air and came from the darkness.

One batch after another.

All people must be intercepted here.

I don't know if I am stupid or brave for daring to take action in Kyoto City.

Feng Yan moved lightly and turned to avoid.

Before he could turn his head, a flash of blue sky flashed across his eyes.

Haven't looked carefully yet.

The oncoming arrow turned back instantly and headed straight towards the darkness at an astonishing speed.

Just hearing a muffled groan, the heavy object fell to the ground.

The second wave of people was also dealt with again.

Feng Yan hugged the motionless fox in her arms, squinting and looking at the slender figure.