My Majesty, I wish you a long life without bounds!

Hearing Feng Xiaolang's words, the man opened his eyes slowly, a gleam of light flashed by, and said slowly, "If you want to learn how to distinguish between a natural face and a face transformed by cultivation, you can just say so. , if you beat around the bush like this..." The voice at the end gradually became softer, but it got louder and louder on Feng Xiaolang's heart.

Feng Xiaolang smiled and moved towards the man again, raised his face and said, "Master, just teach the apprentice, otherwise if it is revealed that I am the master's apprentice, the master will be ashamed."

The man put down his arms and lay on the only soft pillow embroidered with gold on the bed. Looking at Feng Xiaolang who was exquisite like a porcelain doll in front of him, he raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "After you accept the punishment, what do you want to do?" I will teach you whatever you want to learn." After finishing speaking, he no longer paid attention to Feng Xiaolang, but closed his eyes and rested.

Feng Xiaolang raised his head, puffed his face and said, "Master, my apprentice will go to court tomorrow, and after the court, I have important matters to discuss with the ministers. I'm afraid I don't have time to accept punishment." Feng Xiaolang knew that the man would definitely let him go. He goes into the water, so he can drag as long as he can.

The man didn't open his eyes, he lifted Feng Xiaolang into his arms, and said with a touch of coldness in his words, "If the apprentice doesn't listen to my teacher..." The man's voice paused, and he slowly opened his eyes. Eyes, there is an evil and unruly breath in the eyes, "What will happen?"

Feng Xiaolang shrank his neck, and then said softly, "Of course I will listen to the master."

Feng Xiaolang leaned on his arm and stopped talking. Anyway, his legs were growing on his body, and his head was growing on his neck. If he wanted to discuss things with the ministers, if he didn't want to come or leave, men couldn't do anything to him. , raised his eyes and glanced at the man, heaved a sigh of relief, and fell asleep peacefully.

At this moment, the man slowly opened his eyes, and looked sideways at Feng Xiaolang, who was lying beside him, sleeping in satisfaction, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a strange and evil smile slowly appeared on his thin lips. meaning.

Men can guess mind tricks, so Feng Xiaolang's thoughts can't be hidden from men, not to mention Feng Xiaolang's thoughts are easy to guess...

Early the next morning, Feng Xiaolang noticed someone approaching him in a daze, opened his eyes abruptly, and saw An Ran leaning over with his clothes on to wake him up, just about to ask why it wasn't a dream that came today Suddenly, it suddenly occurred to me that Meng Ran was injured by a man last night.

Thinking of men, Feng Xiaolang quickly looked to the left and right, there was no sign of a man on the bed, he didn't know whether he was relieved or sighed, he let out a breath before sitting up, raised his eyebrows and said to An Ran, "Meng Ran's How's the injury?"

An Ran helped Feng Xiaolang up, slowly helped Feng Xiaolang put on the court clothes, frowned, and then said calmly, "The injury is not serious, you are still resting now, you don't have to worry."

Feng Xiaolang glanced at An Ran who was still as calm as water, lowered his eyebrows, then nodded and said: "Then I can rest assured..." Seeing that An Ran straightened up as if she had something to say, Feng Xiaolang spoke first, "Is there something wrong?"

An Ran straightened up, bowed respectfully and said, "I want to meet the person who injured Meng Ran."

Hearing An Ran's words, Feng Xiaolang raised his eyebrows suddenly, and then said calmly, "Is there something wrong with that man?" Feng Xiaolang naturally knew that An Ran was not a man's opponent, but if this matter got serious, it would be of no benefit to anyone.

Before An Ran could speak, she heard a calm, low-pitched voice mixed with a terrifying smile not too far away, "Looking for me?"

An Ran and Feng Xiaolang immediately looked at the table, and sure enough, they saw a man wearing a sky-blue robe and with black hair tied up casually but perfectly. The layer upon layer exudes breathtaking pressure but let people know that this man is not easy to mess with.