40 Wine is not intoxicating

Qiu Yi sneered, raised his eyebrows, and said: "You don't believe the deity, no matter what the deity says, you still won't believe it, but if the deity says that he won't let go?"

Luo Qingchen has a very good cultivation, and no one has yet been able to make his anger so angry that he wants to make a fist. "If you don't let go, what are you going to do if you don't let go, and you still want to arrest Fei'er, imprison her in the mansion, and be your plaything?"

Qiu Yi listened to the word plaything, very harsh, and couldn't help but be angry, and said: "Plaything? The deity has two yards of playthings, but the deity has never been interested in them. But if Fei'er can be a plaything for the deity, then the deity is willing to give it a try. ”

As Luo Qingfei's brother, the brother who loves his sister and is killed, can he hear this?

Never!

Roll up your sleeves, and it's just a punch.

I don't want any etiquette or demeanor, and I don't want any Zhen King, and my ancestors are not afraid.

Bastard, dare to imprison my sister, dare to use my sister as a plaything, see that I don't beat you to death.

Luo Qingchen's fist, Qiu Yi didn't dodge, he was punched, and his eyes were blue.

Forget it, who made him angry and open-mouthed, just take a punch and take a punch.

Seeing your master being beaten?

Songyun didn't dare.

Help jump out and help...... Fight?

No, no, no, can Miss Luo's own brother be beaten?

No, he's not an arrogant bastard like his own master.

Songyun is here to persuade the fight. "Luo Gongzi is angry, there is no good word for quarreling, King Zhen just said so much, he definitely has no intention of taking Miss Luo as a plaything, and please Luo Gongzi has something to say and hand over Miss Luo?"

Guanzhi Forehead ...... What does it mean to hand over Miss Luo? He was really convinced, what kind of master he was with, what kind of brother he was mixed with.

Sure enough, Luo Qingchen was even more angry. He smiled angrily and said: "Why did my sister hand it over to you, who are you, and what qualifications do you have?" His Royal Highness King Zhen, you can regard human life as grass mustard and all things as dust, but I, Luo Qingchen, only have one sister, Luo Qingfei, she is the pearl in my eyes and the treasure in my palm. Please forgive me for not handing her over to anyone, the little sister has already gone away, His Royal Highness King Zhen doesn't have to send it again, please go back. ”

After that, Luo Qingchen retreated, and the sand and stones suddenly flew in the mulberry flower forest, and there was a chaotic color. As the sand and gravel flew away, you could vaguely feel the unusually domineering knife light.

"Is this a formation?" Guan Zhi was a little surprised.

Qiu Yi didn't expect Luo Qingchen to be a formation master. "It's the Demon Slayer Array. ”

"Demon Slayer Array?" Songyun exclaimed. "This is an ancient array, even the formation mage who has reached the peak realm may not be able to put it out, this Luo Qingchen is really powerful. ”

"It's amazing. After speaking, Qiu Yi glanced at Guanzhi with his eyes. "Go and check the details of Luo Qingchen. ”

Guan Zhi led the order, but there was a hidden worry in his heart, took a step forward, and knelt down in front of Qiuyi. "Please be lenient with the dereliction of duty of the guards. ”

Qiu Yi stood with his hands in his hands and said, "Are they just derelict in their duties?"

Guan Zhi was silent, only kowtowed one by one. "Please be gracious to the master. ”

Qiu Yi knew who Guan Zhi was pleading for, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, I won't take her life this time, let her go to the Fallen Soul Valley to think about it." ”

Guan Zhi leaned over and didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a muffled voice: "Yes, thank you for the master's grace of not killing." ”

In the courtyard of the Zhenwang Mansion, Guan Zhilai is about to leave after passing the word.

"The master asked you to go to the Valley of Fallen Souls. ”

"I see. ”

Guan Zhi is most unaccustomed to Baohan's appearance of pretending to be indifferent to everything, but he is dead-eyed.

"Don't do this kind of thing anymore, don't do this kind of thing again, the master has never been a magnanimous person, he can spare you once or twice, but never three or four times. ”

Baohan's face was as cold as ice, turned his head, and asked, "What about her, how is it?"

Guan Zhi sneered and scoffed. "What do you think the master will do to her, what do you think will happen to her?"

"The woman who owns the backplate, damn it. Baohan's eyes were gloomy and his tone was cold.

Guan Zhi smiled angrily and said, "It's a pity that you are going to be disappointed, the master even let you go, how can you embarrass her." Miss Luo's betrayal of her master will only make her master sad, but you have to go to the Fallen Soul Valley to think about it. That's the difference between you and her, Baohan, stop being delusional, and don't gamble your life with your master's mercy. ”

Bao Han tried his best to restrain his anger, his hands clenched into fists, and his nails pierced the flesh of his palms. "She, worthy, no, up, Lord, man. ”

Baohan gritted his teeth, but Guanzhi was cold.

He has done what he should do, and he has said what he should have said for years. "For the sake of love from childhood to adulthood, I have tried my best, if you are still obsessed, then next time, I will never hide it for you. ”

Baohan said, "Thank you. ”

Guan Zhi turned around and left, leaving the Zhenwang Mansion.

......

The moon is dark and cloudy, and even in the middle of summer, the night is slightly cool.

Qiu Yi unconsciously walked to the courtyard where the people lived, pushed the door, and a familiar breath greeted him.

There was a red dress hanging at the head of the bed, and she said that she loved bright colors, so he found the best embroiderer and rushed to make this celestial fireworks dress overnight.

She doesn't sleep honestly, and she has a bad habit of sleeping with her head covered, so he found such a Yuyu ice silk quilt, even if she is covered in the quilt, it will not suffocate her.

Wasn't he good enough for her? Why, why did she leave him, walk so decisively, and never look back......

Qiuyi fell on Luo Qingfei's former bed, and what she held in her arms was Luo Qingfei's favorite clothes.

Those sour and rotten literati are not bad at all, they will not be lovesick in their lives, they will be lovesick, and they will be lovesick.

Doesn't she know that if she doesn't see each other for a day, won't she be as if she doesn't see for three autumns?

Miss...... Like maggots attached to the bones, it is really unbearable. Say it hurts, it doesn't hurt, say it's itchy, it's not itchy. Say it's there, but you can't catch it, say it's not there, and it's knocking on your heart all the time. Just like that, a light tap, a shallow knock, although not fatal, but can make you unable to eat, sleep on the pillow, and feel sad all over.

Yes, Qiu Yi is sad in her heart. He, he's going to drink, he's going to forget his worries.

Wine into the sorrow, the intestines are even more sorrowful.

Autumn poured ten jars of wine, not only did not forget the worries in my heart, but the flame of longing was more than three points.

"What kind of wine is given to the deity, bitter, astringent, and difficult to swallow. Autumn took a sip and threw the flask to the ground.

Songyun was aggrieved. "These are all good wines, the best wines in the mortal realm, and they are not worse than those in the Ascending Peak Realm. ”

"Take it again, and change it for the deity. ”

Songyun's little daughter-in-law looked at the nonsense autumn mood with resentment, stomped her feet, turned around, and walked. "Take wine, take wine, no matter how much wine you take, you can't drink a Luo Qingfei. ”

Luo Qingfei, Fei'er, Songyun was so fat that she dared to mention his Fei'er to him.

Qiu Yi felt that just thinking about the name would make his heart hurt. But if you put this name in your throat, it hurts but it can be lighter.

"Phil...... Phil ...... Fei'er ...... "Qiuyi fell on the bed, still holding the fireworks dress in her arms, calling Luo Qingfei's name one after another.