"You want to get married!"

"You want to get married?"

Yan Jiu looked at the surprised Jiang Ling with black lines on his head, and the monsoon with doubts, when did you have such a tacit understanding?

Yan Jiu: "If I say it's just a misunderstanding, will you believe it?" ”

Jiang Ling nodded sympathetically, "I believe it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Ah Jiu, do you want to regret your marriage?" Yan Jiu swore that she actually saw the injury in Qing Yan's eyes.

This drunk! Don't look like you've been abandoned, okay! How much you want to "get married"!

"How come", Yan Jiu smiled stiffly, "We will get married tomorrow." ”

Speaking of this, Yan Jiu approached Qing Yan with a concerned face, "Do you feel dizzy, have a splitting headache, and have a dark eye?" ”

Qing Yan shook his head solemnly, and said, "No." ”

"Where is that now?" Yan Jiu took the opportunity to slash at the back of Qing Yan's neck with a palm, and Qing Yan's eyes closed and he went limp directly.

Yan Jiuyi grabbed Qing Yan's soft body, and then looked at Jiang Ling and Ji Feng, "He's a little drunk today, I'll take him down to rest first." ”

Seeing that Yan Jiu went down with Qing Yan, Jiang Ling was three points picky, and seven points inquiring at Monsoon.

As if sensing Jiang Ling's gaze, Ji Feng nodded slightly at Jiang Ling, and then turned to leave.

"Master Ji." The spirit suddenly spoke, calling the monsoon that was about to leave.

Monsoon returned: "What's the matter?" ”

"Master Ji seems to be very familiar with my sister, but I don't know what you think of my sister?"

"What do you mean?" Monsoon starry eyes flowed, and the face that was similar to Yan Jiuwu looked at Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling laughed softly, "Do you like my sister?" Although Jiang Ling was a question, there was a bit of affirmation in his words.

"If it's someone else, you're dead, you should be glad your sister is called Yan Jiu." After Ji Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left directly.

Jiang Ling muttered to himself, "Stranger! ”

was sneered at by Guan Ziyi: "It should be you nosy." ”

"Even if I'm nosy, I don't care about yours!" Jiang Ling said, but he was wearing that navy blue robe, and walked towards the stone steps under Wangxian Terrace.

"Where are you going?" Guan Ziyi returned to Ugly's back and followed not far behind Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling casually took his hand, "Of course, I went to find my family's beautiful master......"

At this time, the sun is sinking in the west, the fog on Wangxiantai is half dispersed, and the glow is thousands of acres, and under this Wangxiantai, in the forest of ancient trees towering to the sky, the flower that Jiangling is looking for stays here.

And with him is Yan Qing.

Yan Qing was still wearing that red wedding dress, but his eyebrows were much more solemn, he didn't know if Hua Shang brought him here for Dao Lian or evil cultivation, but it was definitely just because of the old days.

"Master Hua, I don't know why you brought me here?"

Hua Shang spoke, and the voice was even more confusing than Yan Qing's face, "Your Excellency has many sons and daughters, I don't know if you still remember Yan Twelve?" ”

Seeing that Hua Shang mentioned Yan Twelve, Yan Qing was even more vigilant, "Is it because of the disciples of your sect that the head of the flower sect came to ask?" ”

Hua Shang neither nodded nor shook his head, just looked at Yan Qing silently.

"I do have a daughter named Twelve, but she and her little daughter Fourteen have been lost since childhood, and now they are missing."

Yan Qing said, secretly looking at Hua Shang opposite, I don't know what I said, the other party listened to a few points.

Hua Shang shook off the dust and faced Yan Qing, "It seems that I really didn't find the wrong person." ”

Hua Shang shook off the dust, and the dust that was originally an arm's length skyrocketed by more than ten zhang in an instant, and it was directly entangled with Yan Qing.

Yan Qing didn't dodge or dodge, and let the dust wrap around her neck.

"Master Hua, what does this mean?" Yan Qing really didn't seem to understand Hua Shang's intentions, and looked at Hua Shang with a puzzled face.

"I want your life." The dust wrapped around Yan Qing's neck tightened inch by inch, and Yan Qing's handsome face turned a little red.

"Master Hua, is there some misunderstanding in this!"

Hua Shang looked at Yan Qing with a faint expression: "How long do you have to pretend?" ”

Yan Qing's eyes narrowed, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly, "I didn't expect you to see through it." ”

saw that the "Yan Qing" who was entangled in the dust turned into a piece of dead vine, which was twisted into a pile of broken wood by the dust and scattered on the ground.

And when Yan Qing reappeared, she was already close to Hua Shang's eyes, and the distance between the two was only a palm, and from a distance, they were extremely intimate.

Yan Qing had an evil smile on her face, and leaned towards Hua Shang, who was close at hand: "Although I am very curious, why did you attack me because of a child, but,"

Yan Qing said, but she hooked her lips and smiled, "You can't kill me." ”

"Not necessarily," Hua Shang's face was like a kaolin flower, and his expression was indifferent. Her jade hand was spread lightly, and a cluster of gray-red flames rose from her palm.

Yan Qing's amorous peach blossom eyes instantly enlarged, and in the constricted pupils, there was a sky full of fire light surrounding her......

"Solved"? Wuxin raised his head from the grass stalks all over the ground, "It's strange, I just divined a hexagram for you, and the hexagram shows that you haven't moved the killing ring today, and you let that guy go?" ”

Hua Shang didn't speak, just walked straight forward.

"Hey! Really don't tell me what happened to you and your ex-husband and the grove? The unintentional gossip followed behind, "Anyway, I'm also your best friend." ”

Hua Shang glanced coldly at Jingguang Zhan Xinxin, "You know, it's too much......"

Yan Jiu's right hand was held under Qing Yan's neck, and his left hand passed through Qing Yan's leg bend, bringing Qing Yan all the way back in a standard "princess hug" posture.

The muscles under his hands are strong and powerful, but the skin is firm and smooth like fine white porcelain, and Qingyan's head is half hanging on his shoulder.

The sweet smell of plum blossoms, sprinkled to his earlobes from the breath of Qingyan, this scene could not be better.

But the "strange force" Yan Jiu doesn't think so, and it is himself who loses, if it were someone else, it is estimated that he would have already brewed such a Qingyan "sauce sauce".

Don't talk about innocence at that time, it is estimated that the children will be there!

Why is it quite touching to think of the scene where Qing Yan bites a small handkerchief, shrinks at the foot of the bed, his fragrant shoulders are half exposed, and he cries.

Yan Jiu put Qing Yan on the bed in the guest room with good interest, Qing Yan was unconscious, and he looked harmless as he did whatever he wanted.

Yan Jiu covered the quilt with Qing Yan, and Qing Yan, who was lying quietly at this time, looked relaxed and serene, as if he had fallen into a sweet sleep.

That's right, when you're drunk, you should have a good "rest". Yan Jiu said, and then pinched his arm casually.

Although it is nothing to be a demon clan, I just subconsciously want to knead and massage.

It's probably a habit I developed when I was a "human".

Pinching and pinching, Yan Jiu couldn't help but hide his lips and yawn, he was really a little sleepy after a busy day.

Yan Jiu moved Qing Yan inside, and then took off Xiao Ba, who was asleep on his shoulder, put him next to his pillow, and then opened a protective array disk.

When everything was in order, Yan Jiu was lying on the vacant bed, and after only a while, he fell into the dark sweetness.

In the large room, in the bronze lotus fragrance, a faint smoke rises and then dissipates throughout the room.

In the midst of the smoke, a figure suddenly appeared.

Qing Yan on the bed opened his eyes, his sharp eyes were clear, and before Qing Yan got up, he saw the figure that suddenly appeared, kneeling down in front of Qing Yan......

Yan Jiu didn't know how long she had been asleep, she only knew that she had slept very happily this night, and when she woke up, she was relieved at first, but fortunately, she hadn't changed her place.

Later, I found that Xiao Basi was lying next to him.

Very good, Xiaoba is still there, but Ren Yanjiu looked all over the house and didn't find any shadow of Qing Yan.

There was only a note left on the table, on which four words were written: Something, leave temporarily.

So, is this really something, or is it wine?

After waking up, I thought of all the crazy actions of yesterday and adjusted my mood?

Or is there really something......

"Young master, let's go." The monk, wrapped in a black cloak, bowed respectfully to the golden-faced monk in front of him.

The monk in front of him was covered with a simple and unmarked golden mask, and on the forehead of that mask, a blood-red manju sawa was blooming enchantingly.

At this time, the monk didn't say a word, just looked at his feet with some solemnity, and under the misty clouds, it was the Imperial Beast Sect in the morning light.

"Young master......" The man wanted to say more, but he was looked at by the young master with a golden face without sadness or joy, just this glance made people fall into an ice cave.

The young master with a gold-covered face, raised the corners of his robe, but he went directly into the air, and the wind lifted the emanation of his sideburns, revealing a pair of bewitching azure eyes.

"Ah Jiu, wait for me to ......" (to be continued.) )