The next morning, Liang Qian came to see such a picture, next to the burned-out bonfire, the man sat in front of the tree, the early morning sun surrounded his body, his sleepiness was quiet and peaceful, the shining light shrouded his middle coat, glowing silver, pure as if not stained with a trace of dust, there was a woman pillow on his lap, the woman's messy hair covered most of her appearance, vaguely saw long eyelashes hanging with crystal water droplets, a straight nose, a ruddy little mouth, is a beauty who is growing more and more, The woman was covered with a man's aqua blue coat, which seemed to be a picture of everything hidden and beautiful in this quiet forest, of course, if the man's pants were not stained by that touch of saliva.

Back in the villa, the demon slayer fell asleep, and it was too sinful to rest outdoors, but this was just a good wish of hers, and the person who prevented the implementation of this wish came: "Little demon, you are too uninteresting, leave me alone and go to the young master's room to serve, and say that you didn't like the young master?" Cui Luo's little mouth is pouting and she can hang the oil bottle.

The demon slayer was very helpless, she yawned: "Grandma, why are you obedient and only listen to half of it?" I died last night, and you almost didn't see me? ”

"Then aren't you a blessing in disguise, I don't care, if you really fall in love with the young owner, I will like Fan Gongzi, this time you can say okay, you can't rob me anymore." Cui Luo's feelings came and went faster, and seeing her serious face, the demon slayer couldn't help but wonder if she had missed something? Who is this Fan Gongzi?

Cuiluo looked incredulous: "Isn't Fan Gongzi the young owner of the Salt Gang who bought you into the villa, Fan Yunxian, their family and our Wolong Villa are world friends, and when the time comes, you will marry the young owner, and I will be with Fan Gongzi... Haha, we can still see each other often. ”

Speaking of which, the Demon Slayer gradually sorted out Cuiluo's thoughts, and the feelings of her have now tied up the Demon Slayer, which in turn has affected her choice of her future husband. Slayer wanted to deny all this, but she was so sleepy that her upper eyelids met her lower eyelids and she didn't want to part anymore, and with Cuiluo's nagging, she fell asleep.

In the dead of night, the demon slayer woke up, got up and put the wages he had saved in the past three months under Cuiluo's pillow, and sneaked out of the door with the baggage he had already packed, leaving this place of right and wrong. Anyway, the internal injury is almost healed, and the needle bag is not here, so it is better to wait if you don't go at this time. She has figured out most of the guards in the village for such a long time, and she has planned it while she is resting during the day, according to the usual route of sneaking out of the door, she came to a hidden corner, peeled off the weeds in the corner, and a dog hole appeared, she adjusted her burden and bent down to get out, and just came out of her head, she found that a white-clothed person rushed over, followed by a group of black-clothed people surrounded him, and by the moonlight, the demon slayer saw out, isn't this Fan Yunxian, this person is really careless, saying Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

Seeing that there was no way out, Fan Yun took out his long haircut, took out the black gold fan on his waist and shook it gently: "Alas, alas, if you don't fight, you won't fight, you are the leader of the Salt Gang, if you are a good man, you are willing to help." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over the things, for the sake of your Lao Tzu Fanzhong, I can spare your life."

"You girl..."Fan Yunxian looked around, and when he saw that no woman was present, he continued to scold with peace of mind: "You girl, spare a life is spare a life, what do you have to say Look at the face of the old man Fan, spoil the scenery, look for death~" The brush put away the Wujin fan and killed it, but this person asked for beauty in everything, not only did he clean up his own graceful manner, but the number of martial arts roads was also mainly elegant, more than eye-catching and insufficient lethality, seeing that he had fallen into the wind, and there were a few more wounds on his body.

This is the legendary embroidered pillow.,It seems that there is no turnaround.,Hold on a little longer.,The guards in the village should be able to find out, right? Demon-Slayer wasn't an eventful person, she hooked her body and sneaked around the corner.