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In the temple, Mu Jialan looked at Feng Xinghe who had fallen into a deep sleep, and rubbed the center of his brows helplessly.

He knew that Feng Xinghe didn't drink at all, but he didn't expect Feng Xinghe to drink so lightly that he would get drunk if he tasted the wine in his mouth.

Feng Xinghe looked very cute when he was asleep, and he didn't look aloof and aloof in the usual way.

Mu Jialan stretched out his hand, hesitating for a moment, but still landed between his eyebrows, his callused fingertips slid along his beautiful eyebrows little by little, and finally stopped at his water-colored lips.

There was a happy smile on his face, it was not the first time he had seen such an undefended Feng Xinghe.

At the Imperial Military Academy back then, as the Templar Commander and the academy's specially invited instructor, he certainly had some special authority.It is not difficult to hack the security system in the room of His Royal Highness through secret authority.

At that time, Feng Xinghe was about eleven or twelve years old, with some baby fat on his face, but he was also unbelievably beautiful.

Mu Jialan felt that he sneaked into the prince's bedroom and saw that the prince was asleep and acted like a pervert, but he couldn't help but wanted to pay attention to all the information about the boy.

He also cleaned up the love letters that the boys and girls secretly stuffed outside the dormitory.Speaking of which, Feng Xinghe's life in the academy was quite simple and self-disciplined, and Mu Jialan also contributed to it.

"En." Feng Xinghe frowned slightly in his dream, and made a small voice.

Mu Jialan slowly withdrew his hand and guarded the bed, and at the same time opened the Wife Chasing Book in his personal terminal, wrote a negative comment under the comments, and then continued to browse the contents slowly.

The person who wrote this book is Admiral Claire, the most famous doting wife madman in the Star Federation, but what is the content...

Mu Jialan decided to try again, and if it didn't work, he would give a bad review again, and he would personally call Claire's house to find him and beat him up.

Feng Xinghe slept until dawn.

There were bursts of crisp and melodious birdsong outside the window, disturbing his dark, sweet and dreamless sleep.

"Meow?" Pudding, who had been cleaned by Mu Jialan, lay on the pillow and lazily opened his mouth wide and yawned.

Feng Xinghe felt that something was wrong, and after sitting up, he realized that the entire room was almost flooded by a sea of ​​flowers of all kinds!There are flowers everywhere, on the table, on the floor, and on the idols!

Even the bed is covered with colorful flowers!

Feng Xinghe's face was full of black lines, he was completely unwilling to recall what it was like sleeping in the sea of ​​flowers just now.

"Did you pick these flowers?" Feng Xinghe shifted his gaze to another person in the room, and asked while grinding his teeth.

Mu Jialan looked at the expression on Feng Xinghe's face, which seemed to be a bit different from the expression on receiving a romantic surprise.

"Uh, don't you like it?" Mu Jialan asked back.

He remembered very clearly that Feng Xinghe's dormitory usually had a few vases of flowers that he selected and inserted himself, although from his point of view, he really couldn't appreciate the specialness of those flowers.

Feng Xinghe was speechless.

He doesn't like flower arranging, but it's part of an aristocratic education, and he has to learn and appreciate it.Taking a step back, even if he really likes flowers, it doesn't mean he can accept that he was almost drowned in the sea of ​​flowers when he woke up.

"What do you want to do..." Feng Xinghe stopped asking with gritted teeth, and then looked at Mu Jialan suspiciously, "Could you be looking at that tome again?"

Mu Jialan put his hands behind his back in an extremely calm manner, quickly gave the book a negative review and then confirmed the deletion, shaking his head and denying it three times: "I am not, I have not, don't talk nonsense."

Feng Xinghe confirmed that this guy is just learning those bad tricks to trick himself!

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Mu Jialan in a good mood, with a scrutinizing smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was really eye-opening that the Templar Commander, who thought he was omnipotent, would be so stupid.

"Okay, I admit it." Mu Jialan raised his hand in surrender under his gaze, "I hope you can accept me earlier, every night I can hold you to sleep, every morning when you wake up, the first thing you see One is me, and I'll give you a good morning kiss and then..."

"Stop, is this what you learned from that broken book?" Feng Xinghe listened to his low and magnetic voice depicting more and more inappropriate scenes, and his ears were slightly reddened to stop.

No one has ever shown his favor so bluntly. According to the consistent habit of the imperial aristocrats, people in the upper class pursue their favorite people during the social season.

There are naturally many noble men and women who pursue Feng Xinghe, even if he has already made a marriage contract, but which prince and duke does not have a large group of lovers around him?It's just that Feng Xinghe has a cold temper, and he never attends those social dances purely for seeking a bed partner.

In his impression, since he already has someone he likes, it is natural to dedicate his absolute loyalty to each other physically and mentally.

It has to be said that Mu Jialan's words did cause ripples in his heart one after another.

Recalling the instinct of this person on the "Star Blade" who did not hesitate to protect him with his life, Feng Xinghe felt that he did not seem to be so resistant to his clumsy pursuit methods.

To be precise, not only did he not resist, but there was a hint of secret joy in his heart.

"This is what I say from the bottom of my heart." Mu Jialan seemed to have sensed the loosening of Feng Xinghe's attitude, and a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, "Our time is still very long, but I don't want to waste time waiting for your decision I just want to hug you all the time."

Feng Xinghe got up with a reddish face, glanced at Mu Jialan and quickly looked away.

The other party's gaze was too scorching-hot, and he had a feeling that he would be seen through if he looked any further.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Feng Xinghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, coughed dryly before saying: "Someone is here."

No matter who it is, this person is really too timely.

After he opened the door, he withdrew his thoughts.

Seymour stood at the door with red eyes, the smell of alcohol made him take several steps back immediately and covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve.

"Even if, hiccup, even if it's a divine beast, it won't be able to eat my pet beast..." He leaned drunkenly against the door, unable to speak clearly, "I know, you and Cecilia are on the same team .She wants to compete with me for the position of leader, and you are helping her!"

"Seymore!" Cecilia and the acting leader Sac arrived afterward, and the faces of the two were not very good-looking. It could be seen that a conflict had broken out between the three of them, and the two had not yet He stopped.

"Seymore, don't go too far." Cecilia looked at him seriously.

Seymour turned his head and stared at Cecilia with red eyes: "I know, you have changed your mind. Something must have happened during the four years you left the tribe, so you don't like me anymore! You have the power bestowed by God, and I don’t need me anymore! I know it all!”

Sac looked at him calmly: "Seymore, you are about to enter into a marriage contract with Eve, so don't worry about the past."

Seymour opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Five years ago, Cecilia disappeared while going out to pick fruits. The tribe mobilized all the warriors to find her traces, and finally found her left basket and traces of wild beasts at the edge of the forest.

Everyone thought that she had been eaten by wild beasts. Seymour had been decadent for this for nearly a year. Finally, Eve, who had always liked him, broke into his house. After a big mouthful and a confession of the girl's heart, the two became logical. together.

Who would have thought that Cecilia would return to the tribe three years later.

Not only is she back, she even has incredible abilities.She claimed to have received the mercy of the creator god and possessed the power of a god.

Facing the woman he once loved deeply, the childhood sweetheart he grew up with, and the fiancée who has decided to hold the wedding by his side, Seymour is already very strong if his mentality has not collapsed.

Feng Xinghe didn't have much interest in the story between them, but just looked at Seymour lightly: "Don't worry, if Pudding ate your pet beast, we will definitely pay you one."

Seymour stared blankly at Feng Xinghe.

He was not very happy when he heard Feng Xinghe said that he would pay him a pet beast.It's just a pet beast, and it's not that all the beasts in the dense forest are dead, so it's not too difficult to catch another one.

He just didn't expect that Feng Xinghe would so readily agree that he would compensate his pet beast.

What he wanted to do more was to have a fight with these two so-called envoys, firstly to vent his anger, and secondly to test the strength of these two envoys.

"Are there any questions?" Feng Xinghe clasped his hands in front of his chest, raised his jaw slightly and looked at him.

Seymour subconsciously shook his head.

Feng Xinghe looked back at Mu Jialan: "Pack up and prepare to go into the forest."

The sins made by my pets, I always have to clean up the mess myself.

Seeing that the two of them planned to go into the woods like this, Cecilia frowned: "It's very dangerous to go directly into the woods like this..."

Before she finished speaking, she remembered the abnormally powerful fighting power of these two people.If the two of them go in, it should be the creatures in the dense forest that are in danger.

Cecilia swallowed the words she wanted to persuade.

Sac had never seen a big snake strangled by two people before, so he showed a disapproving expression, and advised earnestly: "Cecilia is right, you two don't know, there have been a lot of monsters with strange powers in the woods recently. It’s better for more people to go in and be safe.”

Feng Xinghe insisted: "The two of us are enough."

Sac shook his head: "Two envoys, you are still too young. There is a story about unity in our Yit tribe." Having said that, he paused for a moment, and then read from the quiver behind Cecilia He took out a finger-thin long arrow and handed it over, "Try to break it?"

Feng Xinghe took the tough oak shaft, looked at Sac inexplicably, and broke the arrow according to his words.

"How about two?" Sac handed over two arrows.

Feng Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, took the two finger-thick arrows and exerted a little force, and the two arrows also snapped.

"Try again?" Sac took out all the arrows in Cecilia's quiver this time and handed them to Feng Xinghe. There were forty or fifty arrows in it.

Feng Xinghe took the large bundle of arrows, understated a little force, and all the arrows broke in an instant.

"Is there anything else?" Feng Xinghe threw away the broken arrow in his hand, and asked calmly.

"Go early and return early, pay attention to safety." Sac said calmly.

"Don't worry, we will bring you a new pet back soon." Mu Jialan raised his mouth slightly, and gently reached out and patted Seymour's shoulder to comfort him.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Seymour's eyes, the original plan fell through, and now he looks like a cheapskate who cares about every detail because he lost his beast.

"Speaking of which, Lord Priest said that he didn't see his pet beast all day and night." Cecilia suddenly remembered that the old priest was still looking for his big bird in the tribe in the morning.

"Ahem!" Feng Xinghe looked at Pudding seriously and criticized it, "Pudin, you are not allowed to eat other animals indiscriminately, understand?"

Pudding: "Wow?"

"It's good to know that you're wrong." Feng Xinghe felt a little guilty looking at Pudding's clear and innocent eyes, and secretly said in his heart: Pudding, this time you took the blame, next time I'll ask Mu Jialan to cook for you.

Pudding: "Meow meow?"