221, who is peeping

Under the sun, a cluster of unknown flowers and trees flourished like light blue fireworks, and Yang Feng came from the fireworks. The fireworks are like setting off his arrogant and noble background color. However, at this time, his figure has a feeling of falling.

The place he is still a little far from the place where Han Jing and Ye Guyun met the baby, and he can't find it without paying special attention. His eyes have been chasing her, as firm as a sunflower chasing the sun.

Han Jing's sentence "Our little super cloud" was also given special meaning in his ears. He was upset, like being stuck in his throat by a fish bone, and he wanted to spit out his unhappiness.

He took two steps forward and stood still.

What did you say to her? Say that you are too cold like the petals of the wind that no longer miss the branches, or are you eager to hold your hand and walk together? The former is condemnation, and the latter is begging. But neither of these is Yang Feng's style!

Thousands of words are like the stars shrouded in clouds annihilated in the dark night.

Yang Feng was silent.

Silence is like a poisonous miasma that will spread far away, with a kind of aggression.

Han Jing felt something and looked back, but only caught a glimpse of her back, a very faint back, flashing away.

Is it him? She guessed not. If that guy comes, he will never pee like a thief in the distance. He is the kind of man who thinks he can control the world.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Guyun asked puzzledly. He didn't find a trace of the figure that disappeared in the light blue fireworks, but turned her head when Han Jing looked in that direction.

"Nothing." Not all the words in her heart can be told to A Yun, such as the matter with Yang Feng. This is the secret buried in Han Jing's heart. Whether it is bitter or sweet, she just wants to taste it alone.

Without asking, Ye Guyun easily believed A Jing's words, or he was unwilling to get to the bottom of it. He felt that it was enough to accompany her quietly through the past, today and future every day - even if he needed to keep a certain distance.

When the two turned back, Zhong Qingrou was preparing. She is actually a good array mage, and her own attributes are wooden. In such a short time, she has tossed out a hundred flowers, and according to her boast of the first-class treatment of trauma.

The spring array of hundreds of flowers covers an area of ten feet, and the seeds of flowers sprinkled in the array have broken ground and sprouted, rejuvenating vitality. After the branches, leaves and flowers bloom, the array will be full of strong vitality, which can be used to heal the wounds of Han Wenxu. Of course, it is also effective for Mu Qingbai, who fell into the magma lake.

The green leaves grow on the branches at a terrible speed, quickly turning the flowers back into lush and green. The light green fog, which is difficult to tell by the naked eye, escaped from the leaves and filled the whole spring array.

"Wow! It's so beautiful. Qingrou girl really has a way. Han Jing said in surprise.

The baby, that is, Xiao Chaoyun snorted, a little disdainful. Unexpectedly, Han Jing pinched his nose and smiled and said, "Little, you are not convinced!"

Speaking of it, it's also thanks to the remnant soul of a strong man in the baby's body, otherwise she can't stand being tossed around by Han Jing: her posture of holding the child is too unprofessional, completely like a doll when she was a child, and now she pinching someone's nose so that he has to open his mouth to breathe.

"How can there be a little doll?" Xie Jin is a grandfather. He has more experience in holding the child than Han Jing. Seeing that the child's face turned red, he quickly came over and took it in his hand.

"If you pick it, it will be Ayun's younger brother Xiao Chaoyun in the future." Han Jing introduced.

Just now, when I buried Xiao Chaoyun's mother, I didn't find any clues about his life. I couldn't find his family for him, so I had to set up a monument to write "The Mother of Ye Chaoyun".

In Xie Jin's arms, Xiao Chaoyun's face finally returned to normal, and the poor child thought that he was hungry and "suck" his fingers. Unfortunately, Han Jing's attention was attracted by Huamu's return to spring at this time.

The flowers flashed like stars between the green branches and leaves, and the colorful instantly erased the green, like a colorful brocade.

"Let them in." Zhong Qingrou's voice came from a corner of the spring array, which was obviously a little remote, as if drifting with the wind from the distant valley.

Bai Yi leaned against a willow tree and didn't know what she was thinking. She didn't hear Zhong Qingrou's words.

"Idiot, I didn't hear it. Hurry up and let everyone in!" Han Jing roared.

"Please call me Bai Yi. I have a surname. Thank you." Bai Yi came back to his senses with a polite request.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, if these people don't recover well enough, let's see how I deal with you!" Han Jing raised her hand, and the ice sword appeared in her hand.

What I'm afraid of is the ice sword, and the white wings have to suppress their temper. Singing the strange tune of the ancient times, he commanded Han Wenxu and those people to enter the Hundred Flowers Return to Spring. Then, he followed in.

Xiao Chaoyun sucked his thumb red at this time. Before getting attention, he finally couldn't help screaming. His little face turned red. I don't know whether it was caused by shame or anger.

"What's his name?" Han Jing put her face in front of Xiao Chaoyun curiously and studied it very seriously.

always can't write two words "night" in one stroke. Ye Guyun rarely paid a little attention and said with a faint smile, "It should be said that this hundred flowers are very beautiful."

"Oh, why can't he be saying that my sister is beautiful?" Han Jing is a little unhappy.

"Well, maybe it's just that A Jing is beautiful." Ye Guyun changed his opinion without any position.

Xiao Chaoyun's eyes were almost staring out. Unfortunately, although his soul is strong, he can't express his meaning. Except for the meaningless "Oh" screams heard by others, he has no way to let the two know that he is hungry.

Xie Jin should have understood what Xiao Chaoyun meant, but he noticed that someone nearby was peeping and searching spiritually. Vice Lord, please be careful. I feel that someone is peeping.

"Oh?" Han Jing's heart beat: Isn't it dazzling? Is it true that Yang Feng secretly followed?

"The strength of the people lurking around us is not weak, and I can't find his hiding place, and I can't know the number of people." Xie Jin said worriedly.

I don't want to say that Yang Feng may have followed secretly. Han Jing pretended, "Which side will that be?"

"I guess they are from the Xuan Temple. The unified action of the Xuan Temple and the ancient Xuan family to enter the Black Moon Forest this time must have been plotted. On the surface, this group of young children must have been secretly followed by masters. When the injured group of Xuan Temple are healed in the spring array of hundreds of flowers, I'm afraid that the people lurking in the dark will do it.

"No way, we didn't hurt the people of the Xuan Temple and saved them!"

Looking around, Xie Jin said in a low voice, "They must have done a lot in the Black Moon Forest this time. They are afraid that we will find out the secret, so they will shut up."

Han Jing was about to laugh, squeezed her mouth and said happily, "Does the Xuan Temple dare to provoke war? If you want to shut up, how many people will they go out? Have you calculated it?

"Until the establishment of the Six Temple Alliance, the ancient Xuan family has refused to join and become a fire with the Xuan Temple. Such a unified action is absolutely unprecedented. If there is no big conspiracy, I don't believe it."

"When the sky falls, there are tall men, so let's not make these boring guesses. Let's leave these things to those who should worry about. Well, you told everyone to be on guard. When Zhong Qingrou withdraws, we will return immediately. In the last two sentences, Han Jing was added purely by taking care of Xie Jin's mood, and she snatched the little Chaoyun he was holding back and pinched her face and pulled her arm to play happily.

With Yang Feng, the people of the Xuan Temple can't turn over the big waves!

No matter how much she hates Yang Feng, Han Jing still has to admit that she has an inexplicable sense of security.

"Is he hungry?" Ye Guyun is also more interested in Xiao Chaoyun than speculating about the arrival of voyeurs. Because the soul in Xiao Chaoyun's body has signed an equal contract with him, although the contract after birth is now subject to some restrictions and the connection between them is cut off, it is relatively easier for him to guess what Xiao Chaoyun means.

Xiao Chaoyun was really moved to tears.

"That's what you guessed, Yun, you're strong!" Han Jing was amazed. Then, she said bitterly, "What should I get for him?"

"Give him an elixir."

"It's not his life for such a little child to let him take the elixir!"

"Then I'll pick the fruit." Ye Guyun looked up and saw the red mountains in the bushes. In the past, he often picked food with Han Jing and Han Jiang, and immediately skimmed over and picked a large handful.

The mountains are red and sour. Isn't it more hungry to eat this thing?

Ye Guyun and Han Jing, two smart people, didn't expect this. They only knew that Shan Lihong was definitely edible. They were afraid of choking Xiao Chaoyun and carefully squeezed juice into his mouth.

"Puff--" Xiao Chaoyun sprayed all his saliva on Han Jing's face.

"Jing, be careful!"

Yang Feng's voice suddenly sounded.