"Today is the wedding of the Imperial Snow Sect Master, you and I are going to attend," Qing Yan said, taking out a neatly stacked piece of clothing and placing it on the table. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I refined a magic robe yesterday, Ah Jiu might as well try it." Qing Yan said, got up and retreated to the door.

Leaving Yan Jiu alone in the room, and a magic robe placed on the table.

Yan Jiu was confused when he saw this: "Is this angry?" But why? ”

The red lights outside the house are like fire, the word "Xi" is all over the sky, in the distance, the maids are taking care of the flowers and plants, while whispering and laughing, even the black tea under the porch, are bustling and eager.

But obviously, this festive and lively atmosphere cannot infect Qingyan.

Yan Jiu is ruthless to himself, this fact is so straightforward in front of Qing Yan's eyes, perhaps, it is not ruthless, but that "love" is not the kind he wants.

"My heart pleases you, and if you had known, you would have avoided ......"

And with Qing Yan's dull mood, in the entire noisy Imperial Beast Sect, there is probably only Ah Jing left.

Ah Jing hid in an inaccessible garden, and happily took out a bag of things wrapped in a handkerchief from his arms.

Ah Jing secretly rubbed and opened the handkerchief, but saw that there were a few unique and pleasing pastries placed in the handkerchief, it turned out that this was nothing else, it was the dim sum that Ah Jing took from Yan Jiu "unintentionally".

Ah Jing pinched a piece and was about to eat, but suddenly heard a yin sound behind him.

"Little thing, it looks like you're doing well!"

The dim sum in Ah Jing's hand rolled to the ground with a "chirp".

It's really unlucky that people drink saliva and stuff their teeth, how can they meet this evil star in the blue sky and daylight!

Ah Jing turned around and smiled stiffly, "Young Master Yuxue, what a coincidence, did you also come out to hang out?" Would you like to come over for a snack? ”

Ah Jing just asked casually, but saw that Yu Xue shook off the hem of his clothes and sat down next to Ah Jing.

Jing: Don't you know what "politeness" is? I'm just saying it casually, it's not sincere at all!

Seeing this, Yu Xue sneered, "Didn't you want to invite me to a snack?" That's how you treat your guests? ”

Ah Jing was even more inexplicable when he heard this, this unpredictable and moody star, I came to your Imperial Beast Sect, I should be a guest!

"Come, young master Yuxue try this snack," Ah Jing Dogleg recommended, as long as this evil star doesn't trouble himself, he just eats dragon meat, and I will find a way to get it for him!

Ah Jing never thought that he would actually say a prophecy!

With the intention of teasing, who knew that this annoying nun would really dare to serve the broken corner of the snack in front of people.

Yu Xue Shu looked at the dim sum handed to him, and the disdain in his eyes couldn't be more obvious, "You can't have poison in your dim sum heart." ”

Ah Jing listened to it simply, and stuffed the snack into his mouth with his backhand.

Hmm~ It's delicious! Ah Jing squinted his eyes contentedly, and he didn't know where he got this Qingyan from for the dim sum, this taste was simply superb.

Seeing that Ah Jing ate so sweetly, Yu Xueshu, who had been in the valley for many years, couldn't help but feel the desire to come, and it seemed that eating a piece was not bad.

Seeing Yu Xue Shu looking at his dim sum, Ah Jing subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect it, "What is Young Master Yu Xue doing looking at my dim sum?" Aren't they all afraid of poison? ”

Yu Xue Shuyan's eyes narrowed when she heard this, and the corners of her lips were dangerously hooked, "It seems that you like to live like a mortal." ”

Ah Jing secretly said "despicable"!

This guy actually threatened himself with the matter of sealing his own cultivation, he simply deserved to be bitten ten thousand times by his grandfather's Nether Gu!

"How come", Ah Jing smiled dog-legged, "Young Master Yuxue, don't see me too much," said Ah Jing, who directly offered the snacks wrapped in the handkerchief with both hands.

Yu Xue Shu is a kind to you, and reluctantly accepted to take one of the pear blossom cakes.

Although some corners are damaged, which affects the appearance, but once the pear blossom crisp is entered, it is unexpectedly smooth, and the smell of pears is rich.

The best thing is that the sweetness is neither too sweet nor tasteless because of too little sugar, and there seems to be a trace of fruit sour left between the tastings, filling between the lips and teeth, diluting the sweetness of the snack.

Ah Jing looked at the small amount of dim sum, and even removed three or four pieces in the blink of an eye, and suddenly felt distressed.

This evil star looked disgusted, why did he eat so much.

When there was still one or two pieces of the snack left, Yu Xue Shu stopped the gesture of taking the snack.

"Don't you want to have two more pieces for Yu Xue?" Although Ah Jing said this, he had already stuffed the two pieces of snacks in his handkerchief into his mouth.

Ah Jing stuffed the snack in his mouth and asked vaguely, "This snack is all eaten, when will you lift the ban on me?" ”

Yu Xue Shu took out a snow-white silk handkerchief and wiped his fingertips one by one, looking like the wind was too strong and I didn't hear it.

Yu Xue Shu's appearance of a scoundrel who is light and light and has nothing to do with himself deeply angered Ah Jing!

Ah Jing said angrily: "I admit that I once ridiculed you for not being right, but at this time and that time, you also ordered the demon beasts to besiege us at that time, I only ridiculed a few words, and you have been hated by you to this day!" ”

Ah Jing pinched his waist, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became, and he had the posture of pouring out the suffering he had suffered in the past few days.

"I was first called and drunk by you as a maid for several days, and then I was assigned by you to the "spirit beast house" to wash the fur of a group of demon beasts, and finally escaped, and was chased by you like a lost dog, Yu Xueshu! No matter how big the grievance is, it's time to finish! ”

Yu Xue Shu suddenly turned the silk handkerchief that had wiped his fingers into flying ashes, and then turned his eyes to look at Ah Jing, "So what?" ”

Ah Jing looked at the silk handkerchief that turned into ashes, and swallowed his saliva secretly! This bastard! This evil star! This damn guy! He even threatened himself so blatantly!

However, Ah Jing had to admit one thing: he succeeded.

Ah Jing cleared his throat and returned to the appearance of a dignified lady, "Young Master Yuxue, no, Senior Yuxue, you see, your anger has also been relieved, why don't you untie this prohibition on my body?" ”

But in Yu Xueshu's opinion, Ah Jing's appearance is like this, but there is a "dog's leg" atmosphere from the inside out, but it is unexpectedly not annoying.

Thinking of this, Yu Xue Shu took a closer look at Ah Jing.

The figure is petite, it doesn't look as good as his chest, and his facial features are only delicate, not particularly outstanding, but he exudes an aura in the delicate.

At this time, even if you pretend to be dignified, it is not annoying.

"You really want me to lift the ban?"

Ah Jing nodded, she couldn't think about it anymore.

Yu Xue Shu smiled when she heard this, and the dimples on her cheeks became deeper and deeper, but in Ah Jing's eyes, she felt a chill down her spine inexplicably.

"As long as you promise me one thing, I will lift this prohibition for you."

Jing: "Can I refuse?" ”

"You can try."

When the sun was raised and the sun was in the middle of the sky, the wedding of the Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect began to be held normally.

The guests were full, and the children who were "singing" at the door reported the list of guests who came to watch the ceremony with a clear voice.

"XX Daoist, bring your disciples to congratulate!"

"Venerable XX, bring your family to congratulate!"

"XX Sect ......"

Most of the guests may have never seen it before, but at least they had heard of it, and although it was Yukihime's wedding, it was also an opportunity for other monks to get to know each other.

Until the little boy at the door, a voice came from a clear voice, "Sixth-order refining master Chongshui, my personal disciple - Qing Yan, bring your family to congratulate!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the guests in the hall were silent, not frightened by the name of Qing Yan, but by the golden boy and girl who came from outside the door.

The male cultivator is dignified, has a cold and arrogant temperament, and looks like a pearl and jade at a glance, and he should not be despised either.

But the most eye-catching thing is the female cultivator who walked with the male cultivator, the fairy posture is very beautiful, and the peach blossom eyes that seem to be affectionate have no intention of sweeping over, and suddenly feel confused.

She wore a crimson fiery palace dress, with shaved shoulders, a slender neck, and a white fox fur shawl, which was placed diagonally on it, taking advantage of the loose fallen horse bun, adding to the laziness in the glamorous and noble.

Qing Yan held Yan Jiu's palm, and only let go when he stepped over the vermilion threshold and walked to the long case.

The seat of the long wedding case is a little different from last time, and the position where Qing Yan sits this time belongs to the middle section, which shows that today, there are many big names who will appear in turn.

As soon as Yan Jiu sat down, he heard the sound of discussion around him, and some of the guests who attended the birthday banquet that day recognized Yan Jiu, and when he talked to others, he wore the label of "the daughter of the person married by the Sect Master of Yuxue", but Yan Jiu didn't care.

Because she listened more, but she was discussing the remarks of Qingyan around her.

"The disciple of the head of Kunlun", "the disciple of the master of heavy water", "young and promising", "comprehend the sword intent before building the foundation", and even speculate whether Qing Yan will become the next ruler of Kunlun.

When Yan Jiu heard these remarks, he only felt honored, and there was a sense of honor for his children to be "the first in the city", and his parents felt a sense of honor.

Of course, Yan Jiu selectively ignored the wild speculations of "why the two are close" and "what is this family referring to".

He is indeed Qingyan's family, but this "family" is not his "family".

If these people knew that Qing Yan was once Yan Qing's child, they would probably have their jaws dropped.

Yan Jiu thought about it, but he touched his chin and pondered, saying that this Yan Qing is also very powerful, and the few existing children are a little amazing.

Yan Fourteen - Jiang Ling, is now a disciple of Hua Shang, the head of Luoshen Pavilion.

Yan Shiyi - Qing Yan, now has the dual identity of the personal disciple of the head of Kunlun and the personal disciple of the sixth-order refining master Chongshui.

There is even himself, even if he has not joined any sect, but he still has a sky-swallowing bloodline, "devouring everything" or something, and his blood is boiling when he thinks about it!

However, Qing Yan is still more powerful, and when he practices the Qi Realm, he comprehends the sword intent or something, it's like hanging up!

Yan Jiu thought about it, but he looked at Qing Yan on the side, but saw that Qing Yan was holding a wine cup, drinking the light pink wine without a sip.

Yan Jiu knew that something was wrong with Qing Yan today, but she couldn't guess why Qing Yan looked like this.

Intuition told Yan Jiu that this matter had something to do with him.

However, it is precisely because it is related to himself that Yan Jiu is even more difficult to ask directly, Yan Jiu sighed in his heart for a while, this child has grown up, and he has his own heart, and he is really sad to be a "parent".

Seeing that Qing Yan was drinking alone and no longer paying attention to himself, Yan Jiu also quietly poured a small half of plum blossom brew.

Before the wine cup got closer, I felt a clear aroma of plum blossoms rushing to my face.

Yan Jiu felt even more impatient, she just wanted to take a bite, but was blocked by a palm that came out of the air.

The person who stretched out his hand, Yan Jiu didn't need to look at it to know who it was.

saw Qing Yan have a big hand, and held Yan Jiu's fingers holding the cup directly in the palm of his hand, and then approached with him.

At such a close distance, the two of them were only a stone's throw apart, and Yan Jiu could even distinguish the fragrance of plum blossoms brought out by Qing Yan's breath, as well as Qing Yan's extraordinarily bright and ruddy thin lips moistened by wine.

The lips are not like the curvature of the usual purses, but open and close slightly, as if tempting to pick and taste.

Yan Jiu somehow popped up with this idea of "ascending to the disciple" in her mind, but she had to admit that Qing Yan at this time was very attractive.

But seeing Qing Yan approaching again, the distance between the two of them was close again, but it was Qing Yan who took Yan Jiu's hand and brewed the plum blossoms in the wine cup and drank it all.

Probably in a hurry, a drop or two of wine stains ran down Qingyan's chin, through the undulating Adam's apple, and into the gap between the opening and closing of the collar.

Yan Jiu: This is simply a crime! My brother is so cute!

After Qing Yan finished drinking the wine in Yan Jiu's wine cup, he suddenly returned to his seat and continued to drink his wine without a sip.

Seeing that Yan Jiu didn't react much, Qing Yan's palm hidden in the cuff slowly let go.

I must be crazy, Qing Yan thought like this, or did he no longer control himself......

At this moment, the little boy who overheard the "singer" outside the door started again: "The head of the secret puppet courtyard - Ji Feng, bring his disciples to congratulate." ”

"Monsoon! Secret Doll House! When Yan Jiu heard this, he was shocked, there was only one person he knew, and that person happened to be from the Secret Puppet Academy.

It seemed that the answer was already coming out, but Yan Jiu still couldn't help but brick and looked at the person who came in at the door.

That was Yan Jiu's very familiar face, and the eyebrows that were at least fifty percent similar to himself were still carefully pondered by himself, and sketched out one by one.

It's just that at that time, he was just a living puppet who only built a foundation and cultivated, not the head of the secret puppet courtyard who was now cultivated in the late Yuan Infant period.

Monsoon wore an ink-colored robe, but he also wore a mouse-gray flap of feathered cloak, and the fluffy dark fur set off his snow-white complexion, and his face was like a crown of jade.

The boy who led the way on the side introduced Monsoon to the top, but after being glanced at by Monsoon, he was quietly silenced.

Monsoon's rather wicked phoenix eyes glanced around, but he ignored the seat at the top and walked in the other direction...... (To be continued.) )