The eighth sister stared at her eyes and drank them one by one, sweet and delicious. There is also a little green, a little pink peach blossom fragrance. I feel drunk just by hearing and hearing it.

"Eighth sister drink less." Jun Qisang saw the strange appearance of the eighth sister, shook off the entangled dancer, and dragged the eighth sister aside.

"Huh! Master, how are you, why did you grow two heads. The eighth sister shook and stretched out her little finger to point at Jun Qisangdao.

"Eighth sister, you're drunk."

"No, I can still drink it, it's delicious. You try it too! Hehe、、、" said as he raised his glass, tilted his neck, and wiped it out.

"Hey! Don't drink it. Jun Qisang reluctantly snatched the wine glass.

"I still want to drink, why rob my wine、、、"

Jun Qisang had to make a way to seal the eighth sister's chattering mouth, the eighth sister only saw her mouth open, unable to make a sound, Jun Qisang looked at it with some amusement, the little mouth of the twitter kept moving, but there was no sound, a little funny. Picked her up horizontally, pinched her and flew up to the clouds, hanging on the bridge of the eighth sister's nose, this girl can't drink and the scholar drinks so much wine.

The eighth sister was groggy and was blown by the cool breeze that blew over, and she was a little sober.

Only then did I find that sitting on the head of the clouds, the huge red moon seemed to be hanging beside me, as if I could touch it with my hand, and when I looked down, the bonfire feast was lively.

His face was hot like fire, and he was dizzy, perhaps because of the wine, and when he looked down, he felt that his legs were weak, and he wanted to fall off the clouds. Jun Qisang saw that she was not awake yet, so he had to hug her tightly. lest she fall down, and she will be wronged if she falls to death.

The eighth sister hurriedly clinged to the arm that Jun Qisang hugged her, and she felt that her legs were weak just by looking down, and she wanted to fall down, but she was really going to fall, and she was so dead that she didn't care, and the miserable appearance of being killed was unbearable.

"Master! You brought me so high that it looked ugly when I fell to my death. ”

"Poof!" Jun Qisang was amused by the eighth sister's words, choked on his own saliva, and made an uncomfortable "cough" twice.

"Ahem!" Jun Qisang, who stopped coughing, rubbed her hair, with a faint fragrance of sycamore flowers, the same taste as the sycamore flowers in the courtyard, and said in a soft and doting tone: "Then I guess I am the first to be choked to death by saliva, and it will look ugly." ”

The red and pink moon looks so beautiful, so romantic, the eighth sister stretched out her hand, felt that she could touch it, squinted her bright eyes, and thought with some jealousy: Fairy Chang'e will really choose a place to live, how fascinating it should be to be in such a beautiful and romantic place.

"Eighth sister! Is the red moon beautiful? ”

"Is there anything more beautiful than the Phantom Sword Pavilion?"

She didn't know whether the moon in the Phantom Sword Pavilion was beautiful or not, she didn't pay attention to the moon in the Phantom Sword Pavilion, she only paid attention to him, the master.

The eighth sister didn't make a sound, and Jun Qisang, who looked at the red moon, continued to ask, he is not a person who talks a lot, but the eighth sister just arrived in Qingqiu: I really want to stay here for the rest of my life. It made him suddenly a little lost.

Let him talk a little more tonight, and continue to ask, "Do you like Qingqiu very much?" I still like the peach blossoms here, why don't we go back and plant peach blossoms in the Phantom Sword Pavilion? ”。 I want to hear what this girl has to say, okay! We went back and planted the peach blossoms together, watched it grow together, watched it bloom together, and counted the petals flying together.

Half a ring, I didn't hear the eighth sister answer.

"Also, which of your seventh brothers, do you think he is different from what we saw at the birthday banquet of the Queen of Heaven."

It's different, of course it's different, he doesn't even remember the eighth sister, he used to say that I was very beautiful when I grew up, but now he dislikes me, saying that I look so ugly, and the blind can see the difference, do you still need to say it? The eighth sister muttered quietly in her heart. Pouted silently.

Did you fall asleep? Jun Qisang turned his head to look at the silent girl, but he just happened to touch a hot lip. Like flower petals dissolving on the lips, it has a sweet and astringent aroma of plum wine.

The four red lips were attached to each other, and the hot lips were shaking, and time seemed to be forbidden for a moment. The surroundings were quiet and heard the sound of each other's heartbeat, Jun Qisang's cold lips seemed to be burned by the eighth sister's scalding, the originally cold lips also became hot, and the cold cheeks were also like the red moon, lacking red light, and the frost that had not changed for a hundred years was dyed with a touch of red light, extending to the root of the ear. The red cheeks draw the brilliant moon on the horizon.

"Master! Your lips are so cold. The eighth sister covered her thumping heart with one hand, and found a more comfortable position to stick to Jun Qisang's lips, just to find a cold for her hot spot. It was even more bold to put on the red lips, greedily adding Jun Qisang's cold lips.

Jun Qisang was silent.

"It was cold at first, and now it's hot, how can I cool down when you're so hot?" The eighth sister blinked her eyes and complained with dissatisfaction.

The little red face frowned dissatisfied, dissatisfied that the cold comfort had just disappeared so quickly.

The dark eyes sparkled and stared at Jun Qisang's red cheeks, she had never seen the master blush, he had always had an expression, cold as frost, but now his eyes flickered, and his face was as red as the moon.

was stared at by the eighth sister, Jun Qisang looked helplessly at the little face that was looking at him seriously at this time, and said very seriously: "It's your lips that burn your mouth." ”

"Then do you want to ask Sister Xiyan what kind of burn medicine!" The eighth sister looked at Jun Qisang's smooth, ruddy and full lips stupidly, and she didn't feel burned no matter how she looked at it.

"Fool! This is our secret, can't we tell the truth, know the way? ”

"Oh! Didn't you say you got burned? ”

"I'm a master! It'll be good in a while, good! Don't talk nonsense to others. ”

"Oh!"

"Remembered."

"Remember, how did you become a chicken woman, so verbose."

"Hey! You girl still hates me for being verbose. I'm not afraid to throw you off the clouds, and you will be miserable and ugly. ”

"No, don't dare, the eighth sister knows that she is wrong!"

Jun Qisang rolled her eyes at the red moon, she really couldn't do anything about this girl.

Facing the beautiful moonlight, the hot little man next to him leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep, Jun Qisang looked at this increasingly charming little face and flashed a trace of panic.

Secretly pinched to erase her memory, this secret can only be known to him, as for her sobering up, she still doesn't know what to do.

Smoothly beckoned a soft cloud and made a cloud to cover the sleeping eighth sister.

In the dream, she showed a sweet smile, and dreamed of kissing the master's lips, which was cold and soft, very comfortable, and her heart was beating faster than usual, like a deer in her heart, which made the eighth sister excited in her dreams.

A touch of fiery red sun on the horizon shyly revealed half of his face, sprinkling golden light, shining on the pink and romantic peach blossoms of Qingqiu, sprinkling a little gold, decorating a graceful and luxurious scene.

The eighth sister stretched out of the room, and the queen had already ordered someone to prepare a good pastry, beckoned to the eighth sister, and motioned to come and sit.

"Wow! Such exquisite pastries, I am greedy when I look at them. ”

"It's specially prepared for you, eat more if you like."

"Sister Xiyan, you are so good!"

"Hehehe! Also, just you think I'm good, not everyone appreciates it. Said a little sadly, knowing that what she was referring to was the same person who didn't remember the eighth sister.

"Sister Xiyan, doesn't Seventh Brother even remember you?"

"It's not that I don't remember, it's just ...... It's just relatively unfamiliar. ”

"Let's not ask the elders who went with him to quell the war! See what's going on. He picked up the peach blossom cake on the plate and took a bite.

"Don't worry, you drink this first! Sober up. Xiyan smiled and handed over a cup of sobering tea.

A mouthful of peach blossoms, drinking a cup of sobering tea, the eighth sister suddenly felt that it was good to be taken care of, Xiyan loved and took care of her like a sister, and her heart was bubbling.

"I think it, Seventh Brother will be bad to you in the future, and I will be good to you."

The sonorous words of the eighth sister surprised Xiyan, and she was a little moved and speechless: "Eighth sister......!" ”

"Don't say anything, Sister Xiyan, let's go find out why Seventh Brother became like this! Let you turn back into that happy queen, okay! ”

"Good!"

"Then you wait for me first, and I'll go to the master and Ruohan to figure out a way together."

Xiyan didn't say anything, she just nodded, she was drunk for a night by this petite, who was still deeply hit in front of her, but now she was moved. She is so lively that she drives her emotions and makes her feel that things are not so bad.

"Oh! By the way, wasn't I listening to a beautiful dancer sing a passionate song last night? And that sweet plum wine, I ...... How did you get back. The eighth sister, who was halfway gone, turned back, her face full of confusion.

"You were drunk last night......"

"Oh! Did you ask someone to send me back? Hehehe! The eighth sister arrived in front of Xiyan, hugged Xiyan with a smile, and said sweetly: "Xie Lu, thank you Sister Xiyan." ”

"Thank me for what."

"Xie Lu, thank you for asking someone to send me back! Otherwise, I will become drunk and fall by the campfire in Qingqiu, and it will be a shame. ”

"Ugh!"

"And you're also preparing these pastries, as well as decanting tea, you're so nice."

"Huh!" Xiyan also likes this innocent and lively eighth sister in her heart.

At the table of the Eight Immortals under the peach blossom tree, a girl in pink clothes who was as lively as colorful peach blossoms, and a woman in a noble and elegant court dress said something with a smile on her face, and Bai Qingcang in the distance also saw it in her eyes, but he didn't have the kind eyes of the seventh brother back then, only the bottomless coldness and indifference.

"Boom ......" Several thunderbolts rolled in the sky of Qingqiu, disturbing this beautiful fairy land.

Everyone stared out in amazement, at the thick dark clouds that were gathering in the sky, and the rolling thunder that was constantly gathering and the scalps of the fried people were numb.

"Oops!" The eighth sister shuddered, and had a premonition that it was not good. I was about to lift my skirt and get up to find the master.

"Eighth sister, it's not good, let's hurry up and find the Dragon Soul Crystal." As soon as he got up, Jun Qisang rushed to the front with Feng Ruohan and Feng City Lord.

All of them looked at Xiyan blankly.

"Me! How can I help? ”

"Queen, please go and beg the king! Look at this sky, I'm afraid that the demon king is going to break the tower in advance. Jun Qisang's words poked at the uneasiness in everyone's hearts, and also poked at the premonition in the eighth sister's heart.

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