"Leave me ......" Xiaoyu walked lightly, stepping on the peony vine and rushing straight up the wall.

The maids in Luo Qing's Mansion who watched were all dumbfounded, what kind of kung fu is this, they are as light as a swallow, and their chins are about to fall on the upper of their shoes.

"Xiaoyu, where are you going?" Luo Qingyi shouted, for fear that her character that came and went without a trace would never return, but he was afraid.

"I'll be back in a while...... Xiao Yu didn't look back, dropped a word, and chased after the black shadow, how could she not know that this person was the snake demon, always following her, what was the purpose.

Xiao Yu slipped away and ran to a dense forest, the snake demon turned around and stopped, holding the trunk with one hand, ordering five fingers, and the other hand on his waist, looking at Xiao Yu with a smile, Danfeng's eyes were about to become a slit.

"What are you doing with me?" Xiao Yubu stopped about ten zhang away.

"The world is so big, there is no place where this gentleman can't go, where is the girl referring to?" He smiled even brighter.

Xiao Yu looked at his face that he was not beaten, and his heart was furious, no matter what he was, he wanted to beat him first, and then he said, "I'm sorry, I beat the wrong person." ”

"Aren't you unable to get out of that snake demon cave?" Xiao Yu suppressed her anger and said softly.

"Now that it's out, the air outside is indeed more comfortable than that in the cave, Benjun ......" The snake demon stretched and continued: "Don't go, and, little girl, don't the snake demon snake demon's scream is so ugly, Benjun is Molong, and the cave is also called Chilian Cave, not called Snake Demon Cave." ”

"What is your purpose in following me?" Xiaoyu didn't know what kind of species the ink dragon was, and vaguely heard some words, the ink dragon was actually a creature of the dragon god snake head, and when the snake head transformed, it would become a dragon, but this didn't seem to match the snake demon in front of him.

"You don't have to know, just know that this gentleman doesn't mean to hurt you." Jun Mo leaned on the trunk of the tree with his arms in his arms, writing poems about Xiaoyu, with a figure of eight feet, prominent shins, a slightly curved back, black hair like a waterfall, and three bright red cinnabar moles between his eyebrows were quite similar to his original body.

"How do I know you're not going to hurt me?" Xiao Yu looked back and thought about it, no matter what he said, he could be regarded as a snake demon who had practiced for thousands of years, and his mana was definitely not weaker than her, at this point, Xiao Yu always thought that she couldn't quickly control the magic pill, and at the seaside, she knew that she didn't mean to hurt herself, so she believed his words, it doesn't hurt now, and it doesn't mean that she won't harm in the future.

Jun Mo raised his eyes suddenly, looking at Xiao Yu, his eyes were condensed, like two black gems, the undercurrent in the gem surged, forming two whirlpools, the whirlpool continued to expand in front of Xiao Yu, the three points of cinnabar between his eyebrows instantly turned red like blood, flashing with blood-red light, Xiao Yu obviously felt a sense of coercion coming.

"If Benjun wants to kill you, he will kill you in the East China Sea." With Jun Mo's movements of closing his eyes, the whirlpool disappeared, and the sense of coercion disappeared, and his eyes were still black and shiny.

Xiaoyu frowned.

"I just want to protect you and escort you back to Lingshan as soon as possible, as for you and the man who has a mortal birth, Benjun is not interested, just invite Benjun to have a glass of wedding wine when you get married."

Xiaoyu's cheeks were crimson, she almost forgot about this stubble, and walked back thinking about it.

"Remember to invite me to a wedding drink."

There was a hurried reminder behind him, Jun Mo can be said to have lived for thousands of years, and the world has changed greatly, remembering that when he was not imprisoned and then practiced in the cave, it was a good year and double ten, and all the good things in the world were like strange animals to him, those decorations that made Lang full of eyes, as well as the fine wine, and the women were as graceful as flowers.

A woman as enchanting as a camellia but conservative, a woman as noble and elegant as a peony, a mysterious woman as an epiphany, and a woman as refreshing and warm as jasmine, all of which make him linger.

Thinking about it, I was a little drunk, but when I thought about it, the girl she protected was indeed different from those flowery girls, with a weird temper and a distorted hobby, and she really spoiled the scenery.

Suddenly, Jun Mo held his forehead with a sullen expression, and a familiar smell wafted from the corner of the jungle.

"She's getting married." Jun Mo said indifferently.

Except for the rustle of footsteps on dead leaves, he didn't hear the old ghost reply, Jun Mo turned around and saw that he was holding a blood-red thing in his hand, and hurriedly said, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

Jun Mo was shocked, this woman was safe and sound, why was she pinching his soul blood to play with it, and after a closer look, he found that it was the blood jade he was wearing on his waist, and he was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his back.

"What day?" King Bian Cheng said lightly, looking down at the blood jade in his hand.

"I don't know, I'll inform you after Benjun goes to investigate." Jun Mo was indeed taken aback, in folk parlance, enough to scare the pee.

"No need, if that's the case, I'll give it to her for the king." King Bian Cheng was deep in one hand, and a purple shirt appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand.

The clothes are embroidered with hardware threads, the petals bloom and then the skirt, the scarlet petals accompany the purple background, hiding the noble and domineering, graceful but tactful, elegant and gorgeous.

Jun Mo turned out the clothes, looked over and over, couldn't help but be surprised by his eyes, the eyebrows tightened, provoking the three cinnabar moles between the eyebrows to be close together, this is not an ordinary shirt, gold thread, Chaohuang picture, the other side of the flower, this is a happy dress.

I don't know when King Bian Cheng left, Jun Mo still didn't wake up from the horror, this is not a simple wedding dress, the princess who is loved by thousands of people in the underworld has never had such a wedding dress, embroidered by the hardware silk thread of the underworld, the heavenly realm even the branches are used as dyes, the flowers on the other side of the underworld are used as totems, and the poor and blue fall into the Yellow Spring, this is the only one, this dress is obviously the concubine of the earth.

Jun Mo only knows this, it is said that this concubine costume has an incomprehensible magic, what will it look like after wearing her, he is also vague, although he has thousands of years of intercourse with the old ghost, but he can only occasionally say a few normal words, either fight or kill, right now, he is more interested.

Xiao Yu returned to Luo Qing's mansion, Luo Qingyi has been standing in the peony garden, Xiao Yu looked at his back half of his body in the peony bush, lonely but always looking at the direction he left, Xiao Yu took a deep breath, someone was waiting to come back, even if she was very strange, but her heart was warm. "Luo Qing......" Xiaoyu called softly.

Luo Qingyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, I was really worried that Xiao Yu disappeared when he inadvertently looked back, and next time he disappeared, he didn't take my luck The god of luck will protect him forever.

Xiao Yu's smile was innocent and harmless, and the back molars of the big mouth smile leaked out.

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