Chapter 1664

Yanfeng raised his legs, stepped over the door and strode to the exit.

Behind him, Yan Rong's eyes were slightly dark, but he didn't say anything after all. He stood in place silently and didn't say a word.

Qibule looked at Yantao and stopped, "Marshal..."

Song leaf pulled qipur's arm and said calmly, "marshal, let's go to work first."

Now, the whole canglan main star is still an image of chaos.

They must clean up these mess as soon as possible.

Yantao nodded carelessly and sat back in his seat.

Song Lingfeng pulls qiboer and leaves the room with Yan Rong.

As he turned around, song leaf looked back at the boy in the room.

The boy sat in the sun, his slender white fingers gently held his forehead and covered her dark and deep eyebrows.

She was clearly shrouded in warm light, but people felt a strange cold.

This cold seems to be born from the bottom of my heart.

In the past, no matter where Yan Tao was or what posture he was in, what others felt was the evil spirit of young romantic publicity.

Just a glance will make people feel natural and unrestrained.

However, at the moment, she was sitting there alone, with dignity, as if she were a stable emperor.

However, Songling feels a sense of loneliness and desolation.

Like the autumn wind, rolling up a ground to kill.

The song leaf wind looked slightly stunned.

His age is different from that of young people such as chipper and Yanrong.

In fact, when it comes to seniority, Yan Tao wants to call him uncle.

In a trance, song leaf remembered the past.

I think of... The young master of Yan Family I haven't thought of for a long time.

At that time, Yan Tao was just an ignorant child.

Song Ling Feng didn't know what he thought. He stood outside the door and sighed deeply.

Little Lord

Are you still alive?

If you live, why don't you come back?

You should know how hard it is to support a Yan family.

Little master, he... Is not an adult.

Wannian aristocratic family, canglan Yan Family's dignity and glory are all on her.

These are shackles, shackles.

Song Lingfeng paused for only a few seconds. A moment later, the footsteps of the three people slowly disappeared. Yan Tao sat in the room alone, his eyes cold and cold, and there was no temperature around him.

She sat alone at the table, silent and motionless.

Until the sun gradually tilted westward, the light was no longer bright, and the night fell.

The cool wind blew in from the window, and Yantao shivered with cold.

She looked out in a trance.

It's evening

The boy sat upright for a long time and his body was a little stiff.

She shook her hand at will, drew a light screen and counted in the void.

"Xuanming!"

She connected to the communication channel with xuanming.

There was no answer from the other side.

Yan Tao's face was cold.

The beautiful thin and cool lips made a dull arc, and she was not in a hurry.

His hands and arms leaned against the table behind him, and he made a sound again: "the feeling of running away in the middle of the night... Is it particularly beautiful?"

"I don't have to work without official documents. I'm finally liberated."

Young words, with a smile.

There was still no answer.

She seemed impatient and raised her eyebrows coldly: "if you don't talk, I'll immediately send someone to help you spread marriage notices in the whole empire and help the government officials of my cloud fleet recruit fiancees!"