He got out of the way and looked at the back of the beauty, but blurted out without thinking about it.

"I don't know if Ling Ya is today, would you like to sleep with Jing Xuan?"

Paused and looked back in surprise.

"Why do you have all these thoughts today?"

Without doing anything, the rouge was dyed at the root of the ears, but his eyes were extremely aggrieved.

"I often hear that ordinary people, those who have voted for the deed can sleep on their feet, for decades, Jing Xuan has not been able to sleep with His Holiness, and he has relatives for a while, so he asks Qing, can he sleep together?"

He just wants to be able to lie on a couch side by side, but he can't sleep with each other, and the cultivators marry each other, and they themselves are more chosen as a widow of desire, and there are few people who do the gift of Zhou Gong, after all, they are not a demon clan, and the monks who have a weak natural lust after cultivating have few heirs, so they can only extend the sect.

He had never thought in vain, and His Holiness had accepted his approach and allowed his company, but it was impossible for him to take any more steps, and in fact he felt that it would be a great blasphemy and sin to think about those thoughts in His Holiness.

This time, he really just wanted to bring His Holiness closer to himself and earn some benefits for himself, there were many monks who were widows and widows, and there were many children and boys after the death of his partner Affection, but he had not even heard of a shared seat for decades.

And looking at the posture of the Venerable, if he doesn't pick it up, I'm afraid that until his longevity dries up, he won't know what it's like to sleep in each other's arms.

frowned, instinctively didn't catch a cold, only felt that sleeping together was troublesome and cumbersome, and accidentally discordant work and rest interfered with each other, just looking at the tips of Zhong Huaiqing's ears, he couldn't help but feel a little more interesting.

Anyway, the monk doesn't need to sleep, and the interference is not big, so it's enough to take a day or two to lie down together, although it is useless on his side, but looking at Huaiqing's appearance, it seems to be very long.

It's just that I think of the picture scroll that has just been completed, but it's not good to be so accommodating, and I need to observe a little in the past two days, and I need to be prepared.

"Jingxuan might as well take another time, today everything is over, I still have no intention of resting... ”

Resisted the urge to touch Zhong Huaiqing, don't look away, the aggrieved and accusatory eyes were too bright, the first time I saw Zhong Huaiqing like this, so disregarded for manners? In short, let her start to reflect on whether she was a little harsh.

It seems that Jingxuan is really looking forward to it, so she can't bear to prevaricate, no, she was also serious.

Clicked on Zhong Huaiqing's forehead, and swallowed the original plan stiffly, and he was sure of it, so he was not in a hurry to test it immediately.

"As you wish, today is today, and there is no urgency about today. ”

Well, in fact, there is, the matter of the picture scroll is not too heavy, and it is definitely not light, she always feels that this matter is very related and needs to be treated with caution, but in fact, it has been tested many times, and it is true that there is no trouble in a short period of time.

In this way, it is the best of the cliff. ”

Zhong Huaiqing really thought that Yu Qingchen had nothing to do, after all, he had been getting along almost day and night for decades, Yu Qingchen occasionally needed to refine something, or was invited by others, but there was never anything that really couldn't be tolerated even for a few days of leisure, not to mention that Yu Qingchen had a sentence before that everything was done today.

I'm afraid that Ling Ya deliberately shirked it, or he was ready to prepare, and it was far away, he could be regarded as a fool, and his personality had collapsed, if His Holiness didn't eat this set, he should be worried about how long it would take to brush back the impression.

The redness on the ears did not leak, and gradually spread to the face, thin as light, reflecting the fair complexion, which successfully made Yu Qingchen completely let go of the perception brought by the busy days of a few days, and his heart was relieved, and he smiled dumbly.

The bare hand was raised and pasted on Zhong Huaiqing's face, and the aura turned into a cold silk soaked in a surging movement, greatly slowing down the heat on Zhong Huaiqing's face, although there was still a reddish residue for a while, but it would not ferment on a larger scale.

"It's rare to see Huaiqing like this. ”

Yu still thought that Ling Ya was used to it. ”

He was slightly stunned, and then smiled and spoke.

"Also, in the decades we have been together, I should also be accustomed to Huaiqing's various appearances. ”

"Still,"

Lowered eyelids, smiling indulgence, eyelashes playing a light shadow, ice muscles and snow bones, nephrite lingering.

"It seems that Huaiqing is looking forward to it, and this is the first time I have seen it. ”

With a thick skin, he ignored the ridicule that was not there, his demeanor was calm, and his bearing was warm and generous.

"My generation of monks is not as good as ordinary people, and there are many joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and there are occasionally one or two Venerable Ones who have never seen them, which is also reasonable. ”

Smiling jaws.

"Flim Flam. ”

Turned around and left, this time the change of clothes had been delayed for too long, and it was not her style to talk about it with Zhong Huaiqing for an afternoon.

Some looked at the Venerable Clothes with some amazement, even if he knew that the Venerable would come out in just a few breaths, he also had the urge to follow up, after all, it was Xiao Bei's first return.

Yu Qingchen didn't think that the two days he went to visit his relatives were a small farewell, in fact, normal monks basically wouldn't feel like this, besides, Yu Qingchen has been busy in the past few days, where will she be sad and sad, she can't do that.

Lake green tulle half-sleeves, with blue plain bottom skirt, smoke green waist, long skirt to the ground, green silk silk to make a flowing cloud bun, silver hairpin one or two, inlaid with some pearls, don't settle in the back, and take two small flower hairpins as embellishment, beautiful and clean, clear and cool.

On the ears and neck, there is nothing to decorate, but it looks elegant and elegant, quiet and beautiful, and the bearing is incomparable.

When Zhong Huaiqing saw it, he remembered that today was the Dragon Boat Festival, and he hadn't paid attention to these for a long time, so he actually forgot about it.

I went to the waterside to pick some clean reed leaves, washed fresh and soft glutinous, asked Yu Qingchen what I liked and disliked, took some red and mung bean dates, bought some meat, prepared salt, sugar and cotton ropes, and began to make them.

However, Yu Qingchen couldn't react for a while, pinched his fingers, and knew today's festival, thinking that he understood why Zhong Huaiqing was so obsessed with today, he couldn't help but be angry.

It is a festival, Zhong Huaiqing seems to be serious, and it is not quite a thing to let the little paper crane continue to be outside the field, and Yun Fang's husband has a lot of authority in the mortal world, and the festival is the busiest time, and the little paper crane is more or less a nuisance, or it is better to recall.

A little finger, a stroke, in the circular arc light, I saw the appearance of the little paper crane and a few grass and tree elves over there, and the hand reached in and signaled slightly, and the little paper crane fell to the palm of the palm, and the Venerable brought it back.

It was still a little difficult to do this when he had never consulted those strings and had not completed the scroll, but after finishing it, Yu Qingchen only felt that he had made great progress in space, and his attainments had suddenly deepened by more than thirty percent, and he almost wanted to retreat for 18,000 years and be full of experience and pondering, this little thing can only be said to be easy.

In fact, it's not just space, as long as Yu Qingchen is related to the law, he has a great understanding, but the space is the biggest breakthrough in a while.

The grass and tree elves on the other side watched a round light light light up on their playmate's side, and then a Qianqianyu hand reached over, and the fingertips clicked, and the little paper crane obediently followed that hand back.

There is no need to be entangled, such good-looking and delicate hands must be undoubtedly Venerable, although their own hands after transformation are also soft and delicate, thin fingers are soft, slender and lovely, not stained with spring fireworks, it can be called moving, but no matter the form, skin, bone are very different, not to mention the charm of the spirit.

Before His Holiness, they never knew that there were hands that could be so beautiful.

No one knows what the flower and plant elves think over there, the little paper crane is not there, and they will disperse after staying for a while at most, and the little paper crane who came back saw Zhong Huaiqing making zongzi by himself, and had already thrown the flower to Java abroad, and happily urged it next to him.

When the zongzi is ripe, the taste is stronger, the sweet and fragrant meat fragrance and the fragrance of the zongzi leaves are everywhere, it can't wait, even the claws with the mouth, tearing and pecking, swallowing the hot glutinous rice in its mouth, rather burning the tongue than letting go.

Smiled and twisted a piece of glutinous rice stuck to the back feathers of the little paper crane, God knows how it did it, and also took out one, slowly peeled it off, took a bite, full of brown fragrance, watched Zhong Huaiqing start to pour the pastry again, and peeled another one and sent it to Zhong Huaiqing's mouth. 、

It's obviously salty, fragrant, soft and glutinous, but somehow, in the mouth, it seems to be three points sweeter than those dates.