Chapter 1198: Feng Qian v Mu Yan (14)
Mu Yan was very thoughtful. The Divine Realm was picturesque, but it looked the same all year round.
He was afraid that Feng Qian would get bored, so he took her to the small plane to travel.
street.
A man dressed in white has a picturesque face, and there is an indifference between his cold brows and his eyes that refuses people thousands of miles away.
Those dark eyes were deep and bottomless, as if starlight had been crushed and sprinkled in his eyes.
A man with a peerless face, only when he looked at the woman in white beside him, the coldness in his eyes would melt away, and the indifferent smile on his lips could also make passersby stare blankly.
Feng Qian and Mu Yan appeared in the small plane out of thin air, and His Highness used a blindfold method to turn the pale gold eyes into ordinary black.
But the appearance has not changed. The appearance of His Highness appears in the small plane, let alone turning heads, almost everyone who sees it will forget to look away.
Feng Qian blinked, taking advantage of the fact that there were few people around, he pulled Mu Yan's wrist and pulled him into an alley. By the way, he used divine power to create a barrier around him, so that people outside could not see inside.
Feng Qian exhaled and pulled Mu Yan's cuff.
His Highness looked at her quietly and said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Feng Qian pursed her lips and looked up at Mu Yan. The little girl had a slightly stiff face and a serious expression: "I'm a little jealous."
His Highness is too good-looking, and people from small planes, whether male or female, stare directly at His Highness Mu Yan.
There are too many rivals in love to count.
Jealous, Mu Yan naturally understood what this meant.
But Feng Qian was jealous for him, this feeling was a little subtle, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he felt a little happy.
next second.
Mu Yan leaned over and approached, and said lightly, "Qianqian doesn't need to be jealous, I'll be yours at all times."
His Highness Mu Yan's words were very serious. When he got serious, it was as if he was making a promise.
The light golden color flowed in his eyes, bright and beautiful.
Feng Qian's mind moved slightly.
She stubbornly pushed people against the wall, because the height difference forced her to stand on tiptoe.
However, in the end, it was a long way off. I wanted to kiss His Highness domineeringly and swear an oath of sovereignty, but the other party took the initiative instead.
…
When Mu Yan walked out of the alley holding Feng Qian's hand, the barrier was removed, and the faces of the two were also covered with divine power, and what appeared in the eyes of passersby was a public face.
This time on the road, no one looked at their faces anymore.
It's also quite clean.
Mu Yan walked and stopped, and Feng Qian also stopped.
She followed His Highness's line of sight and found the old grandfather who was selling candied haws.
She didn't know what was going on, but when she saw the candied haws, she suddenly moved her index finger and wanted to eat it.
He tilted his head and glanced at Mu Yan, His Highness was in a daze, a little distracted at the moment.
Feng Qian stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Mu Yan.
"Ayan?"
Hearing Feng Qian's voice, Mu Yan regained his senses and looked at Feng Qian.
The girl stood in front of him and asked for his opinion: "Want to eat candied haws?"
Mu Yan paused and nodded, "Yeah."
"Ayan wait for me."
Feng Qian let go of Mu Yan's hand and walked in front of the grandfather. She looked up, raised her hand and picked up two strings of candied haws.
After paying the money, Feng Qian came back with the candied haws and handed it to Mu Yan.
Mu Yan took the candied gourd, and he looked down, slightly touched.
"Do you remember Qianqian? When I saw you later, you accidentally bumped into my arms and gave me this."
Feng Qian had already taken a bite of the hawthorn. After chewing and swallowing it, the little girl nodded, "Remember."
At first, she only wanted to make amends, so she randomly stuffed the candied haws to His Highness.
Thinking about it now, I feel a little stupid.