The marriage contract is a big event, how can it be such a child's play?!

Luo retorted softly and rolled his eyes angrily.

To say that before, she didn't have the slightest intention of fulfilling the marriage contract with Qin Lang, even if she had inherited the favor and obtained a thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus with a healing elixir, she was just thinking about repaying it.

But after tonight, some thoughts have changed dramatically in her mind.

Ning Qianqian opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but after seeing the senior sister's serious expression, she could only stop talking.

She originally thought that it was absolutely impossible for Senior Sister and Qin Lang to follow!

After all, the character of his senior sister is placed there, and he even ignores the diligence of his junior brother, how many years of affection? ? She was able to ignore it, but as a result, she had known Qin Lang for less than half a month, so she changed her tone.

Sleep!

Ning Qianqian wrapped herself in the quilt angrily, turned her body away, and didn't whisper to Luo, closing her eyes and not knowing who she was throwing a tantrum with.

The next day, early in the morning.

The sun rises in the east, and the morning glow spews.

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Outside the small courtyard, a willow planted on the edge of the artificial pond is full of green, with crystal dew drops sliding from the clear veins of the leaves, welcoming the afterglow of the morning sun in mid-air, emitting a little fluorescence, flickering, like stars in the night sky, but fleeting, falling to the ground.

Miss Ning, morning!

Qin Lang came early in the morning, and after walking into the courtyard, he took the initiative to greet Ning Qianqian, who was boiling Chinese medicine.

Ning Qianqian glanced back, and saw that Qin Lang's face was getting more and more pale, and she was angry in her heart.

Why is there such a big gap in treatment between all people?

For the sake of the senior sister, Qin Lang can take blood to help him treat his lost body regardless of his loss, and would rather his health get worse and worse.

As a result, when she came to her, she drank so much of the potion by mistake, and she was almost carried upside down, like Lu Zhishen plucking the weeping willow upside down to toss out the medicine in her stomach!

Earlier and earlier? The sun is getting to the butt! Day by day, you don't have anything else to do as a big man? Rushing towards Luo's house every once in a while?

Ning Qianqian complained, pointing fingers, making great movements, venting the resentment in her heart, and almost pointed at Qin Lang's nose and scolded.

She was holding a pu fan in her hand, and accidentally opened the jar of Chinese medicine stewed on the small stove, and it was crumbling, and it looked like it was about to fall.

Say it's too late, then it's too soon!

Qin Lang quickly stepped forward, pulled Ning Qianqian, who was squatting there, back, and at the same time reached out and took the initiative to hold the hot jar and stabilize it.

呲呲呲~

There was a white mist, rising from the contact between Qin Lang's palm and the jar.

Ning Qianqian's beautiful eyes widened, and she hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the bedroom, scolding without looking back, you stand here and don't move, I'll get you some burn medicine!

She quickly went back and forth, and Luo whispered and asked questions in the bedroom, and she didn't pay attention to it.

Tearing apart a cool plaster, she reached out to Qin Lang and stretched out her hand.

Qin Lang shook his head, still don't want it? Small things, it's all small things.

Ning Qianqian frowned and scolded, can that be a trivial matter? When I was a child, I don't know how many times I was burned by this medicine jar, which time was not a screaming pain? If it weren't for this special burn medicine, I don't know how many burn scars would have been left on the palms and backs of my hands.

Aren't you stupid, such a hot thing, what are you going to hold it for?!

When the medicine is gone, you can boil it again, and you really regret it when you hurt yourself!

Qin Lang touched the back of his head with a smile, he had the demeanor of an honest person, didn't he look like he was going to burn you? If you're not careful, your mind won't be very sharp.

Ning Qianqian, who said this, was quite moved, and she scolded and scolded, but instead of being refuted, she was protected.

But before she could continue to maintain this emotion, Qin Lang spoke again, interrupting her beautiful fantasy, besides, this medicine was prepared for Miss Luo, wouldn't it be difficult to spill it at the wrong time?

Reached!

Ning Qianqian's face turned cold, and she forcibly grabbed Qin Lang's wrist without continuing to twist and pinch.

She wanted to rely on her own strength to control Qin Lang for a short time, and then put a plaster on him.

But something unexpected happened, with her skills, she couldn't get close to Qin Lang's body.

You're not an ordinary person?!

Ning Qianqian let out a shocked voice, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

She was confused in her heart, feeling that what her senior sister said that the conjecture that the mountain snow lotus was picked by Qin Lang himself was a bit absurd and difficult to believe.

It's a good time to take advantage of this opportunity to test it.

She was very fast, leaving a phantom in place, and quickly pressed towards Qin Lang, her left and right hands reached out one after another, either grabbing Qin Lang's wrist or grabbing her neck.

If it doesn't work once, it's twice, three times!

Unrelenting, without the slightest discouragement, more and more motivated.

Good guy, you're hiding deep enough, and I can't even control the speed of this body for a while!

Say, what the hell are you up to?

The eldest and youngest of the dignified Yanjing Qin family did not enjoy the extravagant youth time, but secretly went to practice diligently, who do you want to hide?!

Ning Qianqian was shocked, especially when she reached a strong person in her realm, she would know that when she was young, how long and torturous the time of practicing martial arts was, it was not something that ordinary people could bear at all.

She has no choice but to obey the Master's words.

But Qin Lang is different, he is the eldest and youngest of the Kuo family, the future heir of the top family of the Dragon Kingdom.

Instead of enjoying the scenery brought by the family, it is really surprising to spend a lot of time practicing.

I've been afraid of death since I was a child, and I'm remembered a lot, so I naturally have a little self-defense skills, although I know about it, but I still hope you don't spread it.

Qin Lang dodged lightly, not using eighty percent of his strength.

This Ning Qianqian's physique is probably around three hundred and fifty, compared to his five hundred physique, there is too much difference, and he is not his opponent at all.

In some excuses, it is easy to find corresponding reasons.

Don't be so aggressive anymore, or I'm going to have to make a move!

Qin Lang kept retreating, and at the same time, his mouth began to threaten.

Ning Qianqian was amused and made a move? So, you're still letting me fail until now?!

If you want to make a move, you can make a move, but my aunt and grandmother want to see how much of your tone can be so confident!

You forced me!

Qin Lang's retreat slowed down, and after one foot settled, he paused slightly, and then his fists went out to sea like a dragon, smashing towards Ning Qianqian's chest muscles.

The power was terrifying, as if it was about to blow it up.

Tiger Fist!

Qin Lang roared, changed the situation, did not retreat, but advanced, and approached Ning Qianqian.

Ning Qianqian was startled, she felt a great pressure from Qin Lang's body, and hurriedly raised her arms across her chest to block at the first time.

The predictable Tiger Punch was only terrifying, and it didn't hit her arm at all.

On the contrary, one of the leg whips below swept over without leaving a trace, and when it was close to her lower abdomen, it changed to a kick and kicked a few inches below her lower abdomen.

Syllable!

Ning Qianqian's whole person lost her balance, her hands were spread, and she fell to the ground with a wow.

It's like a croaking frog in a pond, and its posture is very indecent.

That is, the slightly upward moving skirt corners, and the two white and smooth thighs are exposed in the air, and you can still look at it.

Otherwise, Qin Lang didn't want to look at this indecent posture!