The wind and moon of the other world are full of the world

"Help! Molest——"

The sharp voice was like a thunderclap, but Meng Qianxun and Cheng Zailan's mouths twitched at the same time as the delicate voice that seemed to have been heard somewhere, and they turned their eyes to the direction where the voice came from.

A man with drenched body and messy and dripping hair was holding Xiaotao in his arms. Although his posture was ambiguous and frivolous, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the strange man's actions had nothing to do with "indecent".

But, it was raining heavily, when did he enter the hut?

Suspicion flashed across Cheng Zailan's deep eyes, and he waited calmly for the man's actions. The guards in the house who heard the call for help quickly picked up the sword at hand, but saw that the young owner of his family was calm and composed, so he watched warily. To the man who suddenly appeared, no one rescued him without authorization.

As soon as Feng Youran rushed into the deserted hut, he keenly sensed a strong evil spirit. Without even thinking about it, Feng Youran found out the source of the evil spirit, stretched out his hand, and restrained the woman in the corner who was exuding evil spirit with one arm. in arms.

Who would have thought that the damn witch would call out molestation, did he molest her?

Besides, Feng Youran had only stayed in the clan for less than half a month, and was kicked out of Xuanling Valley by the great elder, and ordered the 180th ninth repetition——Youran, that child Qianxun didn’t write to his teacher for ten days Believe me, do you think he forgot about me?Why don't you go out of the valley to remind Teacher Wei, and let him remember to send a few words to Teacher Wei when he is free...

The tone seemed to be discussing, but in the end Feng Youran could only accept his fate!Who made that old immortal be his master!

So, Feng leisurely stepped out of Xuanling Valley bitterly, traveling thousands of miles to remind someone to write more letters when they have time.But when Feng Youran rushed to the prime minister's residence for a few days, Meng Qianxun went to the disaster relief! !

Sensing the sights suddenly gathered around her, Feng Youran frowned in disgust, as if weighing something, after hesitating for a moment, Feng Youran decided that the witch would come to clean up later.

Cheng Zailan looked at the man in moon-white clothes frowning in distress, his eyes were more interested in probing than guarding, the man in front of him who broke in suddenly, even though his whole body was soaked, he had an invisible aura of indifference.

After a moment of thought, Cheng Zailan found that the man was actually walking towards him when he came back to his senses.

"clothing."

Feng leisurely walked straight to Meng Qianxun, and said two words with a stinky face.

Meng Qianxun pressed her temples, Xin Daofeng leisurely, you are indeed a trouble!

Raising her jade hand with a finger, Meng Qianxun said indifferently: "Then there is—"

So, Cheng Zailan looked at the strange man frowning in surprise, completely ignoring the existence of Guan Mo, and got into the gorgeous carriage of Meng Qianxun with water stains all over his body, and then Hongdou pouted and jumped angrily. down.

"My lord, that person soiled the blanket..." Hongdou ran to Meng Qianxun with a sullen face to complain.

Meng Qianxun's face darkened, and she turned to Guan Mo who was beside her and said, "Xiao Mo, keep the account!" In the future, that guy You Ran must pay off the debt properly!

Cheng Zailan could see the clue, the man just now should be Meng Qianxun's acquaintance, but, was the appearance of that man a coincidence or intentional?

Soon, Feng Youran jumped out of the carriage refreshed.

Suddenly, there was a gasp in the silent room, and I saw——

Plain and brand-new Chinese clothes, a simple mahogany hairpin was inserted obliquely, long black hair fluttering dryly, hanging down to the back of the knee, soft outline, delicate features, the whole body breath is like a breeze, elegant and dusty.

"The wind is leisurely, the breath is like a breeze, and the heart is leisurely. Tsk tsk, it's wonderful! Although the old man is not serious, I have to admit that he gave you a good name." The corner of her lips curled up, Meng Qianxun praised.

Feng Youran's face was gloomy, and he uttered two words coldly: "Brother!"

Meng Qianxun's face froze, her tone turned soft, and she said, "Youran, what is our relationship? The bed sheets have been rolled over, so why should we be divided..."

Before the words were finished, Meng Qianxun felt a few hairs floating from her temples, and hurriedly stopped speaking, Meng Qianxun quietly moved back two steps, and caught a glimpse of Cheng Zailan beside her out of the corner of her eye, Meng Qianxun seemed to have found a savior.

"Youran, this is Cheng Zailan, the master of Wulan Villa." Meng Qianxun introduced with a smile on his face.

Feng Youran raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Zailan, then suddenly turned his head and raised his finger to Xiaotao who was shivering on the ground in the distance, and said, "Who is she?"

"Xiao Tao, I picked it up on the road." Meng Qianxun spread her hands and said.

Feng Youran stared at Meng Qianxun for a moment, frowned, raised his finger, and asked again: "What about him?"

"Hongdou, I was rescued from the street." Meng Qianxun touched her nose guiltily.

Feng Youran took a few deep breaths before saying, "Master asked you to send him a few words."

Meng Qianxun patted his head suddenly, and said in shock: "Ah~, I forgot again..."

"Don't forget next time!!" The voice was almost gnashing of teeth.

Meng Qianxun smiled awkwardly, stepped forward and tugged on Feng Youran's cuffs, and said flatteringly, "Don't be angry, Youran, more exercise is good for your health. I'm not afraid that you will be bored in the deep valley, so I'll let you out opportunity..."

There was a gasp, this person is Meng Qianxun?

Feng Youran's face softened, and she sighed softly: "You, you can't make people worry less, Master also cares about you..."

Meng Qianxun's eyes suddenly went dark, it was really unreasonable, in the eyes of those old people in Xuanling Valley, Meng Qianxun couldn't grow up that much?

As if seeing Meng Qianxun's secret slander, Feng Youran sighed softly, glanced at Cheng Zalan behind Meng Qianxun, and said, "Why is that woman also with you?"

"The barren mountain was robbed by a group of bandits, so they were rescued..." Meng Qianxun explained simply.

Feng turned around leisurely, came to Xiaotao in a few steps, and said coldly: "Who sent you here?"