This little guy, in addition to this sentence, is still this sentence!

"Yes, Sister Rue, don't be sad, there will be a better man than me to love you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I have already promised to marry the master, and I can't marry you again. Sesame also scratched Ruexiang's leg with her ear, comforting her.

Rue Xiang really couldn't cry or laugh: "Please don't marry!"

The spirit beast that thinks about marrying its master all day long, it is also no one.

Qin Shiyi glanced at Sesame casually, glared at Rue Xiang again, and said coldly: "Go on." ”

"Big Brother Eleven, don't be so serious. Let's make a bet, will Your Royal Highness King Leng eat my young lady?" Rue Xiang joked with a smile.

"Ah, the wicked man wants to eat his master? No, I have to protect my master. Sesame slipped and ran away without a shadow.

Rue Xiang was stunned, the generation gap between humans and spirit beasts was really insurmountable.

She really didn't know how to explain to Sesame the problem of eating this and not eating the other, not to mention that Sesame had run away without a shadow, where did she get the opportunity to explain.

Qin Shiyi's eyes unconsciously fell on Ruxiang's face, and he couldn't figure out how she could have so many rich expressions.

Whether it's crying, laughing, joy, or sorrow, it's all written on her face, can't she disguise it?

Qin Shiyi's idol since he was a child was Qin Molin, the king of cold, so he also learned Qin Molin's habit of hiding everything in his heart and not missing the slightest trace on his face.

Ruexiang's rich and real face is the innocence he yearns for but can't get.

"Big Brother Eleven, you haven't answered me yet. "Rue Xiang can't control the sesame seeds, so she can only talk to Qin Shiyi.

"Go on. ”

"Huh?"

"The master's affairs, we are not suitable for the subordinates. Qin Shiyi kindly reminded Ruxiang.

"But my young lady said she didn't need to be scary, she just needed me to be her sister. Rue tilted her head: "So I should worry about Miss." ”

"I don't have to. Qin Shiyi suddenly really envied Ruxiang.

Then he quickly shook his head again.

He shouldn't have this idea, His Royal Highness King Leng has the grace of reinvention for him.

If it weren't for meeting His Royal Highness King Leng, he would just be a little beggar on the street, maybe he would have froze to death, starved to death, and was trampled to death by the young master's horse. Or alive and still begging on the streets.

His Royal Highness King Leng gave him the opportunity to become an upright person, and even a better spiritual person than his peers, even if he met his beloved girl, he could puff up his chest and tell her:

"I'm a Xuanling Master, please marry me. ”

This dignity is more precious than the grace of life.

"It doesn't matter if you eat or not, my lord will be responsible. Qin Shiyi only left one sentence and forced Rue Xiang to continue cultivating.

Ruexiang's cultivation talent is really not proportional to her cooking skills, the most important thing is that she is not interested and lazy.

……

Tsutenkaku.

Qin Molin really doesn't pay attention to it at all.

After entering the gate of Tongtian Pavilion, he picked up Feng Xingying with one hand and walked from the gate of Tongtian Pavilion to his courtyard step by step.

Feng Xingying's head was down, and his long hair was scattered, and the wisps were wrapped around his waist, legs, and wrists.

And Qin Molin is willful step by step, at the speed of ordinary people.

This picture is familiar.

Feng Xingying's heart warmed.

That day, as the master of Tongtian Pavilion, he just hugged her like this, walked back to his courtyard step by step, and measured the nine-star qualification for her.

She hadn't taken the initiative to hug him for the first time.