Lazily snorted, Qing Qian threw the stick he had just teased the fish on the ground, picked up a little fish food and threw it into the water, and the group of fish in the water scrambled to gather together to compete for food.

The water is very green, and most of it is soaked in white lotus and pink lotus, and countless green leaves wrap the delicate flowers in it. There are quite a lot of fish in the pond, and there are many varieties, and the colors are even richer, basically all seven colors, and some fish also carry two or three colors, mixed and swim together, which is very good-looking.

Suddenly there was a trivial silver bell in the air, and you didn't need to look at Qing Xuan to know who was coming.

The big smiling face of "Wangshang" piled up the stars in his eyes, and it looked even better under the reflection of the lake, as if all the beauty of this world jumped out of it.

"Hmm," Qing Miao responded perfunctorily.

Somehow, since the last time he was drunk, Ning Ying hadn't called him a stepfather again, and his behavior had changed a lot compared to before. He was so drunk that time that he woke up after two days of "mortuary", and he really couldn't remember if he had done something terrible and provoked him again. I asked the ghosts who were on guard, and they all said that everything was normal that day, and nothing unpleasant happened to the two. That's strange, why did Ning Ying suddenly and inexplicably be so "obedient" to him? This made him a little scared for no reason.

Ning Ying asked Ning Ying on the side, why don't you call him your father-in-law? Ning Ying's answer was perfect and smooth, and the answer was ambiguous, so Qing Ying didn't know what his intentions were. Just let him go, he can call it whatever he likes, just a title, as long as he doesn't lose his temper and doesn't leave.

Ning Ying ran a little hurriedly, and ran in front of him not far from Qing Xuan, who knew that the unlucky son tripped over the stick that Qing Xuan had just thrown, and his center of gravity suddenly lost his balance, and his body stumbled violently, and he fell unsteadily towards Qing Xuan.

Qing Xuan didn't expect Ning Ying to come to such a hand at all, he didn't have any precautions, and by the time he reacted, he had already rolled into the water with chairs and fish food.

The fish food on the surface of the water attracts all the fish, and the scene is extremely chaotic with the Oni King constantly fluttering in the water. Ning Ying was the first to emerge from the water, with a green lotus leaf on her head, covering half of her face, and the water droplets falling from the lotus leaf hit the water surface, bringing a layer of small ripples.

I took the lotus leaf on the top of my head, looked around, and only the group of colorful fish were happily grabbing food, "Father-in-law?" shouted, planning to dive into the water to take a look.

Suddenly, a pair of hands were placed on his waist, as if he were grasping driftwood, and the ghost king climbed up the waist, and finally put his head above the water. His hands subconsciously hugged the lean waist pole tightly, his head leaned weakly on Ning Ying's shoulder, and he exhaled a breath and sprayed it on Ning Ying's neck.

"You...... Do you want to murder your husband, ......?" the head of the Ghost King was a little confused, his tongue was knotted, and his husband and father were indistinguishable.

A faint smile overflowed from the corner of Ning Ying's mouth, turned around and hugged Qing Xuan, supported him to slowly swim to the water's edge, and moved him to the shore.

Ning Ying was lying on Qingqiu's side, looking at him with one hand on her head, not too close, but extremely ambiguous.

The years when Qing Xuan led Xiao Ningying was a healthy wheat color, and Xu was a ghost queen who was idle and pampered, but let him go back in vain.

Qing Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and crashed straight into Ning Ying's clear eyes, and he could clearly see his image from the other party's eyes.

Coincidentally, dozens of patrolling ghosts came at this time, and they bumped into this scene without warning.

Do you want to say that "father and son" are in deep love, or is it better to say that "Lang has a concubine who has intentions"? Anyway, the first reaction at a glance is always to blush.

The dozens of ghost warriors suddenly turned their eyes red-faced, and they moved quickly to go back as they could.

Qingqiu: Inexplicable.

Naturally, he raised his hand and rubbed Ning Ying's head, and then sat up on the ground, "Landlubbers like me should stay away from this kind of place, tsk, it's all wet, it's weird and uncomfortable, I'll go change my clothes, you go quickly", after speaking, he stood up and left.

Ning Ying flicked the dirt on her body and slowly followed Qing Xuan away, recalling what Qing Miao said just now, and a smile loomed on the corner of her mouth.

Qing Xuan changed her clothes and walked out of the inner bedroom, and saw Ning Ying standing outside and taking off half of her clothes. He took off his coat, leaving a thin undershirt, which was tightly attached to his body, and the outline of the shirt loomed out, adding a bit of temptation.

Qing Xuan's brain exploded, the adrenal hormones were marked all the way to the highest value, and the handsome face was a little red, "You...... What are you doing?"

Ning Ying looked at him aggrievedly, as if she didn't see Qing Xuan's discomfort and sudden shyness, "Didn't the king say that he wanted to change his clothes?"

“......”

Hurriedly walked back to the inner bedroom, hurriedly took out a piece of his own clothes, and said to himself: Am I crazy? Am I shy? Give me a little normal, a little normal.

Qing Miao walked out and threw his clothes on Ning Ying's head, "Hurry up and change"

Don't open your eyes and don't look at Ning Ying, Qing Xuan squinted at the sunny sky outside the hall, the sky was completely blue, and there was no white cloud, but it was a good time to travel.

Ning Ying, who had changed her clothes, had a big smile, "Your Majesty, your clothes are so big."

"There's a lot of nonsense, just wear it" Qing Miao glared at him, this smiling face really made him uncomfortable, and always reminded him of the embarrassment just now.

"The weather is nice today, do you want to go out and play?" said Qingqiu.

"Does the king want to go out and play?" Ning Ying asked as she sat down on the chair next to him.

"Isn't that you?" asked Qing Xuan.

"Hmm...... I think," Ning Ying replied resignedly.

Qing Miao immediately showed a smile, and the ghost priest standing in front of the hall commanded, "Prepare two horses for me"

"Yes," replied the ghost man who was guarding the temple gate, and then moved quickly.

Qing Xiang rode a black horse, purple clothes flying, black hair flying, a handsome person. Ning Ying rode a white horse, a little behind Qing Xuan, and added a few whips to the horse, but he still didn't catch up with the ghost king in front of him who ran like a horse going crazy.

The silver lock on his chest beat his heart again and again with the action of riding a horse, and he was a little uncomfortable, so he stopped, stuffed the silver lock into the delicate light blue forging suit, and by the way, he straightened his hair that was a little messy by the wind, and when he raised his eyes, there was still a figure of Qingqiu.

Ning Ying rode forward again, waving the whip vigorously, and the horse's hooves kicked up dust.

"The King"

"The King"

Ning Ying shouted twice in a row, but there was no response. His voice rode into the distance with the passing wind, but he didn't rush in the direction of Qingxuan.

It wasn't a rainy day, and there were no footprints to be found on the ground, so he had to walk with his feelings.

Qing Xuan ran a long distance like a happy man, suddenly looked back, and found that Ning Ying was not following him, so he immediately stopped, and just wanted to turn around and go back to look for him, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a special flower on the ground.

The flower itself is not very large, it is a pink color but glows with colorful light, and its leaves are not ordinary green, but blue, blue enough to rival the sky overhead.

Turned over and dismounted, slowly walked to the flower, squatted down, stared at this special flower for a while, and thought to himself that it didn't look like a poisonous flower, it should be fine!

So he reached out and plucked the flower, the body of the flower was thorny, and it pierced his fingers, and red blood beads came out, and he felt a little numb.

"Bang"

Suddenly, with a faint smoke, the heroic ghost king disappeared on the spot, and there was a big flower ball lying on the ground, soft and soft.

"Hahahahahaha

Ning Ying finally found Qing Xuan, but only saw the horse he was riding and the sound of whining and whining. Riding a horse to the black horse, I saw a man in a green robe.

Glaring at him condescendingly, he asked rather coldly, "Have you seen a man in purple?"

The man in the green robe was still immersed in his harvest and couldn't extricate himself, and he opened his mouth with pride, "Ha, of course I saw it, No, the mass on the ground is the man in purple clothes you said, he was poisoned by me, only ......"

"Bang" fell, and the blue-robed man was shattered by the ghost power of Ning Ying, and he instantly whined.

Qing Xuan, who turned into a ball of flowers, was full of despair: Can't you just listen to what people say? You killed people with such a move, how can you help me recover. Call...... Forget it, it seems that it is useless to know, and he has no true love.

Ning Ying dismounted and walked to the flower ball that Qing Xuan had turned into, bent down and picked it up, stared at the flower group with a serious expression for a while, but suddenly laughed, "It's so cute"

Qingqiu: ......

After Ning Ying brought the "green straw" back, this flower could not be raised in the soil without roots, so it was basking in the sun and watering to serve, and sometimes he also made all the dishes that the green straw loved to eat, and he stood on the upwind outlet to eat, and the "green straw" was placed by him in the downwind direction, and all the fragrance rushed to him.

Ning Ying walked over from the other side with a rice bowl, and the soup was added to the rice, which was sucked by him. When he walked to the side of "Qing Xuan", he sat on the empty chair next to him, "Your Majesty, it's very fragrant, don't you want to come back and eat a little?"

Flower ball green ribbon lying on a chair: ......

Ning Ying finally finished eating, sat back in the position she had just now, picked up the "Qingxuan" and rubbed it, and sighed: "Alas, it's been three or four days, the king is still like this, is the poison so powerful? It hasn't been digested by the king for so long?"

Hua Tuan Qingqiu: When did I have the function of digesting toxins?

Rubbing the delicate pink flower again, he suddenly felt as if he was touching Qingqiu's body, and his face turned red for no reason, so he quickly stopped the movement in his hand, fished the flower ball in his arms, and walked out, "Ah~ It's so full, I'll take you to yo-yo, it's good for digestion"

Hua Tuan Qingqiu: Heh, I'm not full.

Ning Ying walked around with Qing Xuan, and harvested the love of a large number of maids in the Ghost Palace, those maids were not afraid of Ning Ying, and they had never seen such a big flower, and they were struggling to hold the flower, Ning Ying said "This is a unique flower given to me by the king, no one can touch it", "The king picked it for me thousands of miles away, I can't play with my sisters" , bluffed those maids for a moment, and really gave up the idea of hugging this strange flower, and at the same time inspired the gossip of a group of maids, swimming together in their boundless conjectures.

Ning Ying was finally tired, so she went back to her jade hall with the "Qing Xuan" in her arms, washed up hastily, and planned to rest. Hold the "Qingqiu" firmly in his arms, smile and close his eyes and sleep until dawn.

At three o'clock in the sun, Ning Ying slowly woke up, looked at the flower ball that was still in his arms, and his lazy expression brought a faint smile.

In the pavilion wrapped in sunlight, Ning Ying sat on the chair that Qing Miao usually sat on, intentionally or unintentionally throwing fish food into the pond. Seeing those fish working so hard to grab fish food, Ning Ying's love was overflowing, and she said in her heart: Does Qing Miao usually abuse you? Look at you who are hungry, you are so hard to rob. Today I am here, and I will reward you with enough to eat.

Ning Ying beckoned to a ghost warrior not far away, and after the ghost warrior ran over, he whispered a few words, and the ghost warrior left in a hurry. After a while, the ghost man returned with a sack of things.

Ning Ying pointed to the fish pond and "poured it all in"

The ghost man hesitated, "All of them?"

"Hmm," Ning Ying confirmed.

After the ghost warrior left, Ning Ying suddenly felt that the "king" had been staring at him with a strong gaze, which made him a little creepy. Reaching out to caress the petals, Ning Ying said, "Don't thank me too much, the king."

Huatuan Qingqiu: I thank you for your fart, don't you know that the fish will eat until you die? This idiot wants to poison the fish I have worked so hard to find!!

Ning Ying watched the fish in the water swim slower and slower, very ambitious, and said in her heart: Look at what satisfies you, you can't swim anymore.

Resting his head with his hands, leaning back on the chair, he picked up the "Qingqiu" that had been resting beside him for a long time, and raised it above his head, just in front of his face, "When will the king recover?"

Suddenly, his hand slipped, and the pink flowers covered his face one by one.