Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Her face turned cold, and she was about to use a little more strength to make a bloody mouth on Feng Qingyu's neck, but unexpectedly, Feng Qingyu stretched out a white and delicate finger and flicked the hidden sword: "Do you want to use this?"

Are you threatening me with scraps of metal?"

She obviously just flicked it lightly, like a child flicking a glass ball, but Qing Huan's wrist shook violently, and the hidden sword in her hand flew into the air with a whoosh! After swaying in the air, she fell off the cliff...

Qing Huan was stunned, took two steps back, and looked at the little baby in front of her in disbelief: "You...you..."

Is this really a little waiter?

She actually flicked away the hidden sword of her Sanxian with just one finger!

Feng Qingyu clapped her hands, flicked the snowflakes on her robe, ignored her, turned around and walked towards the gate of Melting Snow Valley.

How to entertain this Qing Huan is Di Shiyin's business and has nothing to do with her. She neither wants to be a bridge for them to meet nor an obstacle to them.

She had better finish her own business first, and then go back to have a good sleep.

"You...who are you?" Qing Huan called out from behind her. This pink and tender little guy like a ginseng fruit is definitely not as simple as a waiter.

"Who I am has nothing to do with you." Feng Qingyu answered lightly, turned around and used a magic technique to enter the gate of Melting Snow Valley.

Qing Huan saw her breaking through the barrier, and she wanted to follow her in.

Her movements were neither unpleasant nor fierce, but unexpectedly, the barrier that had been broken closed in an instant, and she bumped headlong into the barrier!

It felt like she had hit pig iron. Stars flashed in her eyes. She took a few steps back and sat down on the ground with a thud...

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The bamboo house is still the same bamboo house, and the house is still the same house.

Feng Qingyu paused for a moment downstairs, then went directly upstairs. There was a night pearl shining softly in the corridor. This scene was so familiar that she felt in a trance for a moment...

Too many things happened in this bamboo building, and scenes flashed chaotically before my eyes.

Her first time, her big wedding, he held her hand and walked through this bamboo building countless times...

His favorite thing was walking with her fingers intertwined, or sometimes he would just lean over and pick her up if he thought she was walking slowly.

And she hugged his neck, smiling and letting him carry her all over the world and everywhere...

There was a slight movement in her heart, and she had a strange feeling. She couldn't tell what it felt like.

She shook her head and shook away the chaotic memories again. With an instinctive memory, she opened the door where Di Shiyin usually lived.

The moonlight slanted into the door, giving a clear view of the scene inside the house.

The furnishings in the house are simple and elegant, a style she once liked.

Under the faint light of the night pearl, his graceful body was half hidden in the shadow of the bed curtain, as if he was standing between darkness and light...

Feng Qingyu paused for a moment, her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, why was there no one in front of him?

He was meditating alone here in silence as if someone disturbed him, I was afraid it would be harmful to his health...