Chapter 56: The Younger Brother to Be Married

"Qiu Cicada, you go out first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info"Fair-skinned looks radiant, and a smile has a bit of a woman's charm.

Autumn Cicada stood still, "Princess, I'd better stay here." ā€

"Go down."

She still wanted to say something, but she slapped the table with white skin, "Why don't you start to listen to my words?" ā€

Qiu Cicada silently bowed his head, "Don't dare." ā€

"Young girl." Bai Hui held her hand and sat down, "You and I are like sisters, I should believe in you." ā€

Qinghu silently slandered. Generally, Gong Dou's opening remarks are like this, and there is still a smile on his face, "Yes, it's really late to see each other." ā€

Bai Hui nodded, "Since my husband and I want to get married, I naturally want to show my father, I plan to tell my father about this today, you are a family member of my husband's mother, so naturally I want to ask you first." ā€

"Mother's family?" Qing Xiao was stunned for a moment, "So, my junior brother is a member?" ā€

"Of course, when the daughter of the royal family gets married, the other party is naturally rich," worried that Qinghu would have an idea, she hurriedly relieved: "Although it is a wealth, but this princess is not that arrogant person, after marriage, she will definitely be affectionate and affectionate." ā€

Qing Xiao groaned, "Let's talk about this matter separately, but it may be slow to tell your father." ā€

"My dad?" Fair-skinned was frightened by her straightforwardness.

Qing Hu quickly changed his words, "I mean the saint." ā€

"You have a point, my father has been busy catching heretics recently." Fair-skinned.

Qing Hu slandered again, yes, your family also paid the most money to arrest your husband, and he was a good hand at betraying his teammates.

"Is it possible for the Holy One to revoke the decree to arrest heretics?"

"There is no possibility, heresy is not tolerated in the world, and everyone is condemned."

How can this marriage be completed, the old man paid a lot of money to arrest his son-in-law, but his son-in-law squatted silently in the back garden.

Qing Hu wiped his face, "If the heretic is your husband." ā€

"Impossible!" The fair-skinned face turned cold, "This is not a joke. ā€

"I said yes, if he is really your husband, will you stand on his side and follow him all the time?"

Bai Hui thought for a while, and frowned, "If this is the case, I will ask my father to open up." ā€

"What if your father's iron heart wants to kill his relatives in righteousness?" The green horse is pressing forward step by step.

"My husband will not be the heretic." Bai Hui waved his hand, obviously not wanting to talk about it anymore, "Then I think it's better to delay it for a day or two." ā€

She then took out a rolled-up brocade book from her cuffs, "I know that Qingqi your faction is a great sect of cultivating immortals, you are the granddaughter of the head of the family, and your husband is your most beloved junior brother, so the number of gifts I should give on this side must be comprehensive, these will be handled by me personally, you see if there is anything else to add?" ā€

Qinghu took it and glanced at it silently:

Four pairs of good jade Ruyi

There are eight kinds of artifacts of each way

Ten thousand taels of gold

There are four mansions

A hundred servants

??????

Two full pages.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you? It's not enough to add it, so I'll let someone else get a new one? "Fair-skinned.

Qing Hu covered the back of the brocade book and coughed lightly, "I have to discuss these with my junior brother before I can decide." ā€

"This is natural," Bai Hui stood up, "I am looking for you today, mainly because I have said all these things, and my heart is at peace." ā€

Qing Hu personally sent people outside the house, swept the corners of his eyes, and a light veil disappeared around the corner.

After closing the door, she walked back to the table, turned over the brocade book, glanced at the dense list listed on it, and slammed it shut, muttering: "Joke, my granddaughter of the head of Qingyu Mountain!" Rich second generation! White Fumi! I have these mundane things with my mouth, so they are not rare! ā€

Turning over the brocade book and looking at it again, my mind automatically converted, this has to be changed in modern times, it will take tens of millions, it is simply twenty years less struggle!

"Look at your appearance, will you lose your face if you say it?" The cold silkworm sneered.

Qing Hu ignored him and rolled up the brocade book and put it away.

At night, she ran to the side hall next to the fair-skinned dormitory, "Senior brother? Bro? ā€

No one answered, she quietly pushed open a window, and just stepped one foot on the windowsill, just in time to open the door in the cold.

Looking at each other, Qing Qi retracted his legs in embarrassment and patted the window, "This thing is too unreasonable and too dangerous!" What if someone climbs in at night? ā€

"You used to like to do that, too." Seeing her embarrassment, Yu Hantian took the initiative to divert the topic, "Come and find me what to do." ā€

Qinghu took out the brocade book and said with a shy face: "This is what the princess gave me today, saying that it was a gift for you, I took a look at it, and it was generally okay." ā€

The cold day casually leaned against the pillar, "If you like it, take it." ā€

"Okay." Qinghu quickly accepted it, and when he raised his head, he happened to meet the line of sight of the cold day.

She swallowed her saliva, her palms sweating, her hands stretched out involuntarily, and slowly approached the handsome face.

Yu Hantian raised his eyebrows, but he didn't stop it, Rumo's eyes stared at her tightly.

It's closer, it's closer, just when the palm of the palm is about to caress the upper cheek, Qinghu should be caress and pinch, "Senior brother, your skin is really good, there are no blemishes at all." ā€

Yu Hantian let her knead her cheeks into various shapes, "I've lost all my mana." ā€

Qing Xiao was stunned for a moment and let go, "I know." ā€

He turned around, "After I marry her, I will use the power of the human world to go to the demon world to ask for the Seven Stars and Nine Turns." ā€

The voice paused, "I promised you, and I won't forget." ā€

"The Emperor has been arresting you!" Qing Xiao blurted out violently, "You can't reveal your identity. ā€

The slender back did not turn around, only sighed slightly, "If you don't want me, don't care about me anymore." ā€

"No way!" After hearing that he was only married to use the power of the emperor of the human world to send troops, Qing Hao's heart fluttered, and he took out the brocade book in his sleeve, "I don't want this thing, I'll return it tomorrow." ā€

Seeing that the person still hadn't turned around, she was anxious and walked around to him, "You are not allowed to run to the emperor alone, your life was snatched back from the immortals, and you can't be thrown here again." ā€

Yu Hantian looked down at her, his face was expressionless, and he was panicked.

"Okay."

Suddenly, the eyes of the two changed at the same time, and they flashed into the house with a tacit understanding, covering the door.

A bright yellow figure flashed by, looking at the costume, it should be an autumn cicada Yes, it's so late, what is she doing here?

"Keep up." Qing Hu gestured with his eyes to protect against the cold weather.

Yu Tian leaned against the pillar, as if he didn't know what she meant.

Seeing that the person was getting farther and farther away, Qing Hu stomped his foot and reached out to grab his wrist, "Go!" ā€

Yu Hantian grabbed her hand in the palm of his hand with his backhand, and then followed the trail of the autumn cicada.

The two found the rockery group, the figure of the autumn cicada was gone, and they were wondering, and a moan came out.

Qinghu's hairs stood on end all over his body and looked along the gap in the rockery. On the grass, there are two bodies intertwined, and the bright yellow gauze is obviously that of the autumn cicada, but the sound is not very similar.

This voice doesn't look like an autumn cicada, is it because when the love is deep, the voice will change tone?

Qing Hao touched his throat, thinking about the question.

The sound behind the rockery is getting louder and louder, and Qing Hu vaguely hears a heavy gasp, who is the man who is with the autumn cicada?

She wanted to see what was going on, but suddenly her eyes went black, and she reached out to cover her eyes in the cold weather, so angry that she wanted to crush her tooth sockets, what is there to see about this kind of fornication? !

A breeze blew, and the two of them were already in the courtyard just now, and Qing Hu pulled down the hand that covered his eyes, "Have you recovered your mana?" ā€

Yu Hantian took out the stone that was full of immortal energy in the palace from his arms, although his mana was gone, but with the help of these immortal artifacts to do something else, he could still get there.

Qing Xiao was still thinking about the wheezing sound just now, the man's voice was so familiar, where should he have seen it, and unconsciously said the words in his heart.

When he came back to his senses, his shoulders had been pressed against the pillar, and he approached in the cold weather, "If the senior sister is really interested, the junior brother can cooperate well." ā€

Qing Hao looked at him, "Senior brother, has anyone ever told you that when you are shy, the tips of your ears will be very red?" ā€

Junlang's face changed, and he let go of her in the cold, brushed his sleeves back to the house, and the door was closed vigorously.

"What an innocent and beautiful boy." Qinghu muttered and turned away, but she didn't notice that the door panel just now had a long crack after she spoke.

I don't know what kind of method the white skin used, and the marriage was carried out without the need to see Yu Hantian himself.

As the wedding date approached, Qinghu found out that she might really die of food poisoning.

On this day, after eating spinach, tofu, okra and carrot soup, Qinghu smelled the rich fragrance.

"Autumn Cicada, what are you serving?"

"Buddha jumps over the wall."

Qiu Cicada held an altar and looked at her cautiously, "I won't give it to you." ā€

"It's just a bowl!" The green horse sniffed the fragrance, and the gluttonous worms in her stomach screamed and screamed.

Qiu Cicada frequently looked out of the door and said perfunctorily: "Since you want to eat, I will get you to eat when I come back, this is for the princess." ā€

When it came to this, Qingqi couldn't say anything, so he had to watch people leave.

In the luxurious palace, the fair-skinned piano stroked the qin, and the eyes looked at the cold sky coquettishly.

After finishing the song, she got up, "Husband, how is this palace talking?" ā€

Yu Hantian said calmly: "I don't know, I don't understand the rhythm." ā€

Bai Hui covered his mouth and smiled, "It's harmless, you can also paint together after marriage, I will study ink for my husband." ā€

"I don't know how to paint." I don't think there's anything wrong with the cold weather, and with this leisure, it's better to practice more.

Bai Hui was a little puzzled, "Then what do you usually do when you are with your senior sister?" ā€

Yu Hantian thought about it seriously, "Probably the junior brother is worth a lot, and the junior brother is also worth a lot?" ā€

"Princess."

Qiu Cicada walked in with a jar, "The slave maid cooked the Buddha and jumped over the wall, and specially brought it to the princess and the concubine to eat." ā€

"What are you doing without my summons?" The fair-skinned face was displeased, "Go down." ā€

"Princess," Qiu Chan softened her voice, "If you get married in the future, Qiu Cicada will not be able to accompany you, this is Qiu Chan's intention." ā€

She lifted the lid and served two bowls herself, one for the cold day and the other for the fair.

Yu Hantian picked up the bowl, smiled suddenly, got up and walked to Bai Hui, scooped a spoonful of thick soup and handed it to Bai Hui's lips.

The fair-skinned face turned red, the red lips opened slightly, and called softly, "Husband." ā€

Just as she was about to open her mouth, one hand knocked over the spoon, and Qiu Cicada's face turned pale, "You can't drink." ā€