After a bumpy journey, Li Miao and Feng Xiaozhen were finally approaching Helingmen, such a familiar place.

Of course, what impressed Li Miao the most was not the fresh and charming scenery of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, but the fairy-like Feng Xiaoyu. Every time he saw her face, Li Miao was able to abandon many of the dirty thoughts in his heart.

To a large extent, it depends on Feng Xiaoyu’s temperament that can be seen from a distance but not played with.

"Haha, my sister has already arrived at the pavilion." Feng Xiaozhen suddenly laughed.

"Already arrived? How do you know?" Li Miao was very curious. Could it be that the two siblings really have some kind of understanding, or that their sect has any special communication method?

"Haha, Mr. Li will know in a moment. Let's rush over there quickly. Time waits for no one. My sister must have deceived the people in the Bingque Sect." Feng Xiaozhen said, increasing the accelerator and driving the car at full speed.

go ahead.

Although there was a slight bump, it was basically nothing compared to the mood of the two of them, because everyone wanted to feel the pavilion as soon as possible.

Two minutes later, Li Miao finally saw a pavilion in the distance. It was not large in scale, but extremely exquisite. It was a typical octagonal pavilion. The corners of the eaves were like the wings of a bird. Overall, it looked like a pavilion.

, the pavilion is made of fine wood, and is surrounded by a wooden fence. It looks so unique.

Of course, there is a young girl sitting in the pavilion. Judging from her figure, she is extremely graceful and graceful. Every move of the girl's hands and feet exudes a softness that is unique to her. There is no doubt that this must be Feng Xiaoyu.

What kind of psychological quality is it to be able to sit and wait patiently in such a tense situation instead of standing and looking anxiously.

If someone had the same mentality as Niu Shiqi, I would be scared to death again.

"Creak." Feng Xiaozhen braked and stopped the car steadily, and jumped out of the car impatiently.

"Sister, I'm here, I'm here." Feng Xiaozhen was naturally a little excited when he saw his sister.

But Feng Xiaoyu just smiled, and then turned her attention to Li Miao, who had just walked out of the co-pilot.

Unknowingly, her heartbeat seemed to speed up. As a talented woman who was calm and calm in the world, she couldn't hide this feeling when facing Li Miao. She didn't know why.

"Mr. Li, you're here." Feng Xiaoyu tried hard to calm down and took two steps forward.

However, it seems that no matter how hard she tries, she can't restrain this excitement, because it is instinct and cannot be controlled by people.

"Well, Xiaoyu, long time no see." Li Miao felt so friendly when he saw this long-lost face. He would not feel tired of looking at her face for a whole day.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a few seconds, which made Feng Xiaozhen on the side a little excited and a little worried. What was exciting was that it seemed that the two of them really had some interest in each other, and the worries were urgent now.

The pavilion here is only one mile away from Helingmen's old nest. If Sikong Dong suddenly comes, I'm afraid things will be exposed.

"Xiaoyu, I have to trouble you to put on makeup for me." Li Miao smiled lightly and broke the deadlock.

At this time, Feng Xiaoyu came to her senses and hurriedly turned around to sort out her makeup paint. Inadvertently, her face was already filled with shyness.

Can fairies be shy? I think so, because fairies are also women and they also have emotions and desires.

Li Miao sat down slowly and quietly waited for Feng Xiaoyu to prepare the paint. He felt a different feeling in his heart.

"Mr. Li, please close your eyes. I'll help you put on makeup." Feng Xiaoyu quickly mixed the paint, picked up the brush, and was ready to start work.

"Yeah." Li Miao responded with a smile.

Afterwards, Feng Xiaoyu carefully put on Li Miao's makeup. During this period, the two looked at each other countless times, but they seemed to be a little timid. They would often avoid each other immediately after making eye contact. Although it was a little regretful,

This feeling makes people feel itchy.

Feng Xiaoyu's paintbrush moved slightly on his face, giving him an indescribable feeling. Occasionally, he could feel her palms resting on his face, and Li Miao felt an indescribable happiness in his heart.

In the lobby of Helingmen, Sikong Dong ate his breakfast as if he had a grudge against his father for killing him. He bit hard and chewed fast, which frightened Feng Yulin who was chewing slowly beside him.

Scared.

Although Sikong Dong's attitude when he came here was not tough, but more of a visit and play attitude, he was also a master of the third level of the Holy Spirit after all. If he was really offended, I'm afraid the entire Heling Sect would be destroyed in an instant.

It turned into ashes in a moment.

"I've finished eating and want to go out for a walk." Sikong Dong had already wiped out all the breakfast in front of him in the blink of an eye, and he actually said these words.

Suddenly, Feng Yulin's heart skipped a beat. Even a fool could guess what Sikong Dong was doing when he said he was going out for a walk, so Feng Yulin had no choice but to do everything possible to stop him.

"Sikong Guanshi, I just finished using breakfast. Don't leave it around. It will cause some damage to the stomach." Feng Yulin's words were a little stiff, thinking that what he said was not correct at all, and suddenly he still didn't understand.

, but it’s not enough to fool Sikong Dong.

"Haha, is it wrong to say that you can walk a hundred steps after a meal and live to be ninety-nine? Or did I understand it wrong?" Sikong Dong's rhetorical question made Feng Yulin extremely embarrassed.

"You misunderstood me. I just said that excessive exercise after meals may cause the sagging of the stomach, so it is better to exercise again after a while." Feng Yulin was purely quibbling, and Sikong Dong did not agree.

Silly, why couldn't he see that Feng Yulin didn't want him to go out, so he became more confident that Feng Xiaoyu would go out only by Mao Ni.

"Haha, I was just walking around casually, not doing somersaults. Didn't Master Feng's words convey some of the meaning?" Sikong Dong laughed and stood up. He looked down on Feng Yulin's sad face and walked out directly.

Sikong Shan, who was on the side, also quickly put down the half-bitten shortbread in his hand and chased after him. As a slave, you must always follow your master. The master will go east, and you will never go west.

Looking at the departing figures of Sikong Dong and Sikong Shan, Feng Yulin took a deep breath and exclaimed: Just listen to fate, may the good people have their own destiny.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Sikong Shan cheered up and said respectfully: "Guanshi Sikong, are we going to find that little girl?"

Sikong Dong glanced at him and said coldly: "You and I will act separately and find her as quickly as possible, quickly!"

"Uh." Before Sikong Shan could say this, Sikong Dong had already disappeared.
Chapter completed!