"This kid is really." Yao Lao glanced at Emperor Jiuchen and said, "How old are you, and you're still shy." ”

The corners of Di Jiuchen's eyes twitched, and an angry plus sign appeared on his forehead: "Who is shy?" ”

"You!" Yao Lao stretched out his chopsticks and pointed at Di Jiuchen's nose.

A certain senior brother snorted coldly, and his ears were slightly hot: "Joke." ”

Yao Lao's eyes crossed a narrow color, and the corners of his lips hooked up a meaningful smile, and said: "Okay, if you don't want to say it, the old man will come and propose one, and this house will be called Chenyue Pavilion." ”

There was a crisp "pop".

The jade cup in Di Jiuchen's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

The expression on his face froze, his body stiffened, and his right hand still maintained the posture of holding the jade cup.

A senior brother →_→

He was calm on the surface, but he was already roaring in his heart: Dead old man, how do you know? Darn! No one should know!

Yao Lao looked at his beloved apprentice fixedly, the curvature of the corners of his lips became deeper and deeper, and he raised his eyebrows at Xiao Jiu disrespectfully: Boy, the handwriting you hid under the pillow was already seen when the teacher helped you clean up the house this morning.

A senior brother: "!! ”

It's so damn that this damn old man actually peeked at his **!

Master and apprentice, you glared at me, I glared at you, you smiled at me, I glared at you angrily, lightning sparks, flashing.

Just when the fierce exchange of eyes was in full swing, a light voice interjected.

"Chenyue Pavilion, I think it's very good."

Di Jiuchen seemed to have been struck by lightning, his neck was like a puppet made by Li Sheng, he turned around stiffly, and a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes looked in the direction of Jiang Louyue with faint expectation: "You...... Think it's good? ”

Was he hallucinating?

Isn't she a fan of being too intimate with him?

He still clearly remembers that time, when he came back from the Forest of the Seventh Path Window, when he saw her, the longing in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he hugged her out of control, and she avoided it like a ghost.

"yes, that's good."

Jiang Louyue's beautiful eyes were shining, and there was a light smile on Sakura's lips.

Di Jiuchen was stunned, his thin lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be choked.

Did she really agree?

She really agreed!!

The heart kept pouring out, like a small bubble of happiness, broken and broken, constantly sweeping his gradually recovering emotions.

"You don't feel ...... It's a bit ......."

His voice was a little hoarse, cautious, as if he was tempting.

"What's the point? That's good. Jiang Louyue looked like she was taken for granted, and there was still a light smile on her lips, and she said, "This house was originally earned by the two of us." Whether it is the pharmacy in Yaowang Valley or the industry of Liuxianfang, we have also worked hard together. The name of the new house is Chenyue Pavilion, and there is no problem. ”

Di Jiuchen's heart jumped with joy.

However, even though he was about to go crazy with joy, he still clung to a cool poker face and refused to show it.

"Oh, if you think it's good, then use it."

A certain senior brother's eyes were erratic, and he coughed lightly, "It's worthy of being a master, and the name is very good." ”

The corners of Yao Lao's eyes twitched, and a row of black lines crossed his forehead.

This stinky boy, admit that he will die, right, any pot will be thrown on his old man, he is a lot older, is it easy for him.

Emperor Jiuchen gave Yao Lao a warning look-

Master, if you dare to betray me, I'm not done with you!

Yao Lao almost didn't choke to death with a sip of wine.

Obviously, the communication between the master and apprentice was not discovered by Jianglou Yueyin Xi Lanjiao.

"Chenyue Pavilion, it sounds very poetic, very good." Otoki nodded in approval.

"Chenyue Pavilion, it's very good, I like it too." Even Lan Jiao's eyes lit up suddenly.

Jiang Louyue secretly pinched a handful of sweat.

One of her bare hands was hidden in her sleeve, secretly pinching her waist.

Only when she is extremely nervous will she have this kind of small movement, only by twisting her own flesh, that touch of pain, can she keep herself awake and calm.

God knows how nervous she was when she spoke just now, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

She silently recited the name in her heart, and a thin layer of sweat formed on the palms of her hands.

The name sounds warm......

It sounds like ...... He was like a husband and wife, and this was the home of the two of them......

She didn't know how she could have such a terrible thought, but she just couldn't control the unrestrained thoughts in her head.

When she heard him nod her head and say yes, her heart was also inexplicably happy and happy.

She must have her brain in water!

Absolutely!!

"Now that it's decided, let's write it now."

Yao Lao stood up and walked towards the gate of the mansion, saying as he walked, "Xiao Jiu, you also come over and help take it down." ”

"Hmm."

Di Jiuchen's eyebrows drooped slightly, and he turned around quickly, making it impossible to see the emotions hidden in his eyes.

Soon, two men, one old and one young, took off the empty plaque on the gate of the mansion, carried it into the courtyard, and placed it on a stone table.

"Lou Yue, come over and write."

Yao Lao turned his head and shouted Jiang Louyue again.

The old man kept a smile on his face, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, he was an old man, a lot of age, but he was ashamed to be old for two children.

"Okay."

Jiang Louyue walked over generously, and when she stood up, she quietly wiped the sweat beads in her palms, and when she was writing for a while, the sweat of the **** was discovered, and she was embarrassed.

The plaque is three meters long and two meters wide, and if it is written with soul power, it is really a hard work.

"Need materials?" Di Jiuchen asked with concern.

He had become accustomed to being her assistant, she drew the inscriptions, and he helped her calcine the materials with black extreme fire.

Jiang Louyue smiled and shook her head: "This time, no." ”

She didn't want to use any materials, she just wanted to use her soul power to seriously engrave the names that belonged to the two of them.

Jiang Louyue stretched out her right hand, opened her palm, and a pillar of golden soul power light the thickness of her wrist flowed out.

Emperor Jiuchen was extremely surprised: "Not a finger? ”

In his memory, even if she drew a powerful and difficult inscription, she still used her fingers, releasing golden soul power the thickness of her fingers, outlining runes and drawing lines.

"The fingers are too thin and it's uncomfortable to write, so it's good."

When Jiang Louyue spoke, she took a slight breath, and tried her best to focus all her attention on the plaque