The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 923 I Like You Just Like You! (2)
Hearing Chu Xunyang's words, he was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, and suddenly burst into an unstoppable muffled laugh——

His core treasure, who is not afraid of the sky, is not afraid of the earth, has been tweaking this whole night, but it turned out to be because of this matter.

Chu Xunyang was already trying his best to suppress the uneasy emotions in his heart, and he was waiting for his answer seriously, but in the end he got such an undignified laughter, which made his heart feel even more depressed, and he casually dropped it on his shoulder. Picked up a leaf from the tree, slapped it on his face, and said displeasedly: "I'm telling you something serious, are you laughing at me?"

The weight of a leaf does not hurt even if it is patted on the face.

Lord Yanling barely stopped laughing, took the leaf stalk from her, but leaned on the tree trunk, looked up at the stars and said nothing.

Chu Xunyang hugged him by the waist, leaned into his arms, and waited for a while, but before he could say anything, he couldn't help getting angry, stood on tiptoe, held his cheeks with both hands, lowered his gaze, forced He looked at himself, and said righteously, "I'm asking you something!"

As if for revenge, her subordinates deliberately used a lot of strength to squeeze Lord Yanling's face into a crooked shape, and then looked at the irrelevant and twisted appearance of the other party, and she couldn't help laughing, but couldn't get angry anymore , simply let go, turned around and walked to the side, turned his back to him and said nothing.

Lord Yanling looked at her rare twisted appearance, and couldn't help but glow in his eyes. He just thought that her appearance was very rare and cute.

He straightened up and walked towards Gulai, pulling her into his arms from behind, rubbing his chin against the top of her hair.

Chu Xunyang has always been thinking about this matter in his heart, and now he has no thoughts of tenderness with him at all, so he struggled and turned away from him.

Lord Yanling crossed his arms and locked her in a circle, still trapping her in his arms.

In order to be able to see his face, Chu Xunyang pressed his body back with confidence, put the fulcrum of his whole body on his arm, then raised his head to meet his gaze, and asked again: "What's the matter?" ?”

Seeing that she was thinking about this matter, Mr. Yanling thought about teasing her for a while, and thought about it seriously: "I said, why did you suddenly realize your conscience and came to chase me? There is a purpose, and I want to find out the truth about my father first."

Chu Xunyang didn't bother to argue with him, so he simply didn't answer.

Lord Yanling also knew that this joke should not be taken too far, so he only teased a few words, then got down to business, looked at her and said, "Why are you suddenly worried about this matter?"

Seeing that he finally let go, Chu Xunyang began to pay attention to him again, put his hands around his waist, pursed his lips and said, "I'm telling you the truth, in case your father is like your master, you won't I like me, so what should I do?"

"Uh..." Lord Yanling smiled, and asked back: "If he doesn't like you, why don't you marry me?"

At this point today, even if he says he won't marry anymore, he will be angry with Chu Xunyang——

He will definitely be forced to marry.

Chu Xunyang pretended not to hear his teasing, straightened up, leaned his face against the fabric of his chest, and said in a dull voice: "That's your father, I'm just—— afraid of getting along with him in the future It's not very harmonious, you will be in trouble in the middle."

To be honest, she doesn't care about anyone's opinion or feeling.

But Rong Xianyang is the father of Lord Yanling, in case there will be conflicts in getting along with each other in the future——

It will only be Lord Yanling who is in trouble.

Lord Yanling also didn't expect that her informal temperament would put it on the record in advance for such a trivial matter, and while her heart was moved, a trace of gentle warmth slowly floated.

"What are you thinking about so much in advance?" Lord Yanling said, hugging her a little harder, paused, and added, "Father is a little serious now, but he is still open-minded, not to mention—— The person you are going to marry is me, not him, why are you always thinking about his attitude?"

Chu Xunyang put his face in his arms and did not speak.

Lord Yanling didn't move, and the two hugged and fought on the forest path for a long time, until the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled the ground, revealing the entire maple forest path that could not be seen at a glance. before people.

The moonlight is like washing, bright and bright.

There was a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, and at first glance, it seemed as if a red carpet had been laid.

Chu Xunyang glanced sideways, and suddenly remembered the first time she came into the Valley of Flames and saw Lord Yanling on this small road.

At that time, he was wearing a white shirt, standing under a large flaming maple tree, his expression was indifferent, and the sound of his flute was distant.

The scenery of red and white matches, obviously the time has passed, but the picture in the memory is still as bright as before.

That person at that time, when he spoke the first sentence to her, his expression and tone were rigid, how could he look like such a shameless rascal now?
Chu Xunyang wanted to come, but suddenly he couldn't help laughing, looked up at him from his arms, and said, "I haven't heard you play the flute for a long time, it's still early, can you play a song for me?"

"Aren't you not interested in rhythm?" Lord Yanling asked, but he still let go of her, and took out the flute from behind his waist.

After saving lives on the cliff that time, the blade hidden in the flute became loose. Later, Chu Xunyang found a craftsman to repair and strengthen it again, but the few scratches on the flute body could not be repaired. This flute looks even more outdated.

Chu Xunyang tugged Lord Yanling's sleeve and walked under the tree beside the road, and sat down on the ground.

Lord Yanling looked at her sideways, smiled, and leaned against the maple tree to play.

Chu Xunyang is not very interested in the rhythm, and it usually sounds lively.

Mr. Yanling played the same piece from a year ago, neither passionate nor sad, it was a very quiet and distant piece, which fit the environment here very well.

Chu Xunyang sat under the tree and listened silently. When Lord Yanling played the piece for the second time, he looked sideways and saw her listless and sleepy.

Lord Yanling smiled helplessly, put away the flute, bent over and squatted in front of her, raised his hand to wrap a bit of her hair from the sideburns behind her ears, and said softly, "Sleepy? Go back and rest first?"

As he spoke, he reached out to hug her.

Chu Xunyang leaned against the tree trunk, feeling lazy and didn't want to move. He just tilted his neck to look at him, raised his hand to touch his cheek, and used the palm of his hand to wipe out the faint stubble on his chin. He groped for a long time before finally She pursed her lips and said, "I remember the first time I saw you here, you didn't look like this, did I get fooled by what you looked like back then, or is it that the whole world was fooled by what you look like now? gone?"

In fact, Mr. Yanling has always had a side that Chu Xunyang can't see through.

(End of this chapter)