Chapter 154: A Day of Complete Confusion

Luo Qing looked at the long time in front of him, a little embarrassed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The silence in the room didn't last long, and Jiujiu took the lead in speaking, with a slightly complicated look in his eyes: "It's best that your daughter doesn't do anything superfluous, otherwise even if it's really surnamed Qian, I won't let her live." ā€

Luo Qing's face suddenly became hot, he was a pampering for Qianqiuyue. He swallowed his saliva, apologized first, and then muttered with some curiosity: "Are you a snow fox?" ā€

"My name is Chikagami, Chizuru's grandson." His expression when he spoke didn't look like he was introducing himself at all, but like he was acting as a tour guide in the grave group, introducing the background of XX's life, and Luo Qing had goosebumps all over his body. Jiujiu didn't realize that he was making people feel terrible now, and Luo Qing also looked at Jiujiu a little uncomfortably.

"Is he okay?" After organizing the language for a while, Luo Qing's face couldn't help but flush a little when she mentioned Qian Xueyu.

glanced at him for a long time: "Does he care about my bird business?" ā€

Luo Qing stiffened.

"Anyway, I didn't get a chrysanthemum." The handsome face that had been cold for a long time suddenly bloomed into a dazzling smile like a spring breeze, and the lips opened and closed with an extremely elegant posture to spit out this sentence.

Luo Qing was petrified, and complained unrestricted in his heart at this time: Why is this expression so similar to Ayu? Why are you so underwhelmed!!

With a dry cough, he pretended to look at Jiujiu calmly: "Does he know anything?" After saying this, Luo Qing suddenly regretted opening his mouth, and his mind automatically made up Qian Xueyu's expression if he heard their conversation, he would definitely throw out his gorgeous nine tails very "elegantly...... Ahem, let's make up for the rest by yourself!

He retracted his fugue, there was no smile on his face for a long time, and he looked at Luo Qing very seriously: "This is a matter in your private room, you don't need to tell me, I don't plan to contribute chrysanthemums for the time being." ā€

What do you mean by not planning for the time being! Nima! Are you still prepared to contribute in the future? You're born to accept it! The cold momentum Nima just now has the attribute of attacking, is it all special nonsense?

After watching Luo Qing try to pull out a hideous smile on his scarred face for a long time, he didn't know that his heart had already roared at this time.

"You're funny." He spat out such a sentence that made him feel very powerless, and he was already exhausted.

Jiujiu's face was calm: "Thank you." ā€

Luo Qing took a deep breath, he could feel that his body was obviously recovering after taking the medicinal porridge, and his true qi began to gather in the empty dantian, and the whole person felt a lot more comfortable.

"The master has given you a lot of pills, and this medicine porridge is not such a good, your life is really valuable." No matter how I listen to it, I feel uncomfortable, and there is a little sour in my mouth for a long time, saying that he is sarcastic but not like him, but it feels like an awkward child.

Luo Qing always listened to him as a "master", and couldn't help but ask: "You are the most noble Snow Fox in the Fox Sect, why do you call her a cultivator as the master?" ā€

"She's my master!" Jiujiu's eyes sharpened, like a sharp blade shooting straight past.

"You...... Take it easy...... I'm just curious. I don't know why, Luo Qing was really surprised by his long-term attitude, the Snow Fox Sect is supreme in the Fox Sect, and when he left, he never heard that there was a newborn Snow Fox in the Snow Fox Sect, but what he knew was that the Snow Fox Pulse was all thin and cold, and all of them were arrogant lords, and it was unbelievable that the Snow Fox recognized the Lord.

probably understood his curiosity, and after a long time, his eyes were red: "Master...... She's a nice person......"

In the room, Jiujiu's voice trembled with a hint, as if it touched the softest string in my heart because of memories.

Luo Qing listened to the gentle deeds, and felt more and more frightened, and felt a little more jealous of this elegant woman in her heart.

Jiujiu deliberately covered up the matter about the snake demon named Bai Yu, thinking of him, Jiujiu's heart rippled in circles.

And the real protagonist in the memories of Jiujiu is staying in the room with Leng Wuxin, Leng Wuxin is lying on the bed, lazily half-open clothes, revealing a large chest and smooth skin. The handsome face squinted slightly, staring at the person standing at the table, holding a paintbrush, with a slender soft waist half-bent, and a charming expression of concentration.

The silence in the room, the two of them didn't need too many words when they got along, she stopped the pen in her hand gently, and felt the gaze of the person on the bed, she looked up and smiled: "Brother Wuxin, you just ate, you won't be hungry again, right?" ā€

Listening to the teasing tone, he sat up coldly and angrily: "I just ate a little bit, and you gave the medicinal porridge to that person to eat!" ā€

She tilted her head and grinned: "He ate it, so he got better quickly, besides, if he hangs in my hand, this Qianxue jade will not ask me for my life?" ā€

"I'll protect Rourou." Leng Wuxin said seriously.

Gently smiled and lowered his head again: "Don't move, lie down, keep the action just now, and draw a little bit." ā€

She likes the appearance of Leng Wuxin lying on the bed, the inky hair hangs down on his chest, he looks charming as a whole person, one hand supports his head, and his body is lazy when he half-squints, the more he is like this, the more he fascinates gentleness. The first time he opened his eyes every day, he looked at her like this, and maybe just like that, she felt that the person in front of her was real...... And all this is true.

"Brother Wuxin, you are the best-looking person I have ever seen." She muttered.

Leng Wuxin looked at it suspiciously, shook his head with a smile, and continued to concentrate on drawing the portrait in his hand.

Time passed between the two of them, and as soon as Blood Feng returned, he came to Gentleness.

When there was a knock on the door, Gentleness just dropped the pen, and she answered, letting Blood Maple come in and speak.

Fei Ye and Fei Yu came back together, Xuefeng stepped into the room, gentleness put down the pen, got up coldly, walked to the table, a room was painted on the white picture scroll, a handsome man on a bed with a half-exposed chest, leaning sideways, eyes slightly drooping, the corners of his mouth with a lazy arc, supporting his chin, but there was no one in front of him, and the doting on his whole face seemed a little strange at this time...... Incongruous.

"Sister, Qian Xueyu said she wanted to see Luo Qing." Blood Maple Road.

Gently raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "He said he would see it when he saw it?" Tsk~ It's really a big name, it's not necessarily him who is in a hurry to see it, right? ā€

Blood Feng scratched the back of his head: "With him came Qianhehong and the old man who didn't speak that day." ā€

"Let them stay, you go and see how you talked to Luo Qing for a long time?" Gently walked to the bed in the room, opened the window, and saw the morning sun, the beautiful glow dyed half of the sky, and the coolness in the air, she felt a lot more energetic.

"Jinshan City's security is tight?" She leaned half-against the window, not glancing at the cold, and the latter held the scroll without the slightest expression.

"Back to the master, the city gate of Jinshan City is more carefully surveyed than usual, and there are rumors outside that Jinshanmen was plotted this time, and Jinshanmen is divided into two factions, one faction wants Yuan Lan to step down, and wants to find Yuan Teng, and the other faction says that this matter must have been done by Yuan Teng, and refuses to pull down the bottom to find Yuan Teng, and now the two factions are making trouble."

"How is the Fox Sect's movements?"

"The Fox Sect's large army is coming here, and Jinshanmen reacted extremely quickly, and has already sent people to stop it."

"I see, where are Qianxueyu and them?" Looking out the window gently, what she saw was an empty alley, only the trees in the courtyards of other houses were nourished and hung with withered yellow leaves, which looked a little bleak.

"Yi Hong Pavilion in the city." Gently hearing "Yi Hongge", she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, she knew this place, this Yi Hongge is equivalent to the existence of Qinglou in the ordinary world in Jinshan Gate, it is precisely because the most direct and effective cultivation before the clutch period is to absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit stone and transform it into the true qi in the body, and after the clutch period, the cultivator's ability to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has been greatly improved, and this spiritual stone is generally used in trading. Cultivation is not easy, there is no backing, many demon cultivators with no background choose to enter the Qinglou, double cultivation is not only helpful for cultivation, but also can get spirit stones, why not?

"It's a shame that they can hide." couldn't help laughing and scolding a few words, and gently sent them away.

The room was quiet again, Leng Wuxin stood at the table, looking at her melancholy: "When did you find out?" ā€

looked at the familiar face, but the tone was diametrically opposed to the previous coquettishness.

"I've always known that." I always knew that your memory and cultivation had been restored......

She smiled beautifully, less youthful and shy.

Leng Wuxin held the painting in his hand, and his words were stopped, and he didn't spit out a single sound for a long time.

Gentle and not in a hurry, just looked at him gently, walked to his side in small steps, the paint on the scroll had not yet dried, but the chapter had already fallen, the people in the painting were lifelike, the lines were soft, she looked at the scroll, and there was a strong attachment in her eyes.

"You're supposed to add yourself, it's always two people." He grabbed the gentle wrist, picked up the pen, and stubbornly shoved it into her hand.

Let him just hold his hand like this, and gently see his serious expression, and suddenly feel a little warm in his heart.

"Brother Wuxin...... No need to add it. She smiled, she put the pen down, "It's all remembered, do what you want to do, I don't want to be a burden to you." ā€

"Gentle!" Leng Wuxin frowned suddenly, glared at her angrily, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her in front of him.

Gentle only felt a pain in her lips, and her mind was stunned for a moment: bitten?

looked at Leng Wuxin aggrievedly: "Brother Wuxin, what are you doing?" ā€

The grievances in her heart turned into tears, she was so aggrieved, knowing that he had woken up, but she was still self-hypnotizing, greedy for the dependence, kiss and tenderness that belonged to her alone. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )