Chapter 917: The Lady of the Throne (53)
The bright eyes were too aggressive, with a strong sense of possessiveness, so that Zan Jinyu didn't react for a while, and this was not a child's eyes at all.
His throat rolled, and his body was inexplicably hot.
He turned his face slightly, letting the cool breeze blow away the heat, "No kidding, go to bed early, tomorrow is going to be busy, you have to work hard all day." ”
He originally thought that he was quite powerful, the first person in Xuanmen, a genius in cultivation, but in front of Mingmei, he felt that he was nothing, but Mingmei's boyfriend was full of strength during this time, which gave him the illusion that he was suffering, but he looked at his model, and his height of nearly one meter nine, he shuddered when he thought about what he was doing.
A man of his size, pressed underneath!
Just thinking about it, he felt like he could be abstinent for a few more years.
Mingmei looked at the pile of yellow waste in his brain with a strange face, thinking that she could look at such colored waste a hundred times again.
She couldn't help laughing, reached out and pushed Zan Jinyu onto the mat, and asked, "What are you thinking?" ”
Zan Jinyu: "...... Nothing, you can't forget our agreement. Two years! ”
He's so desperate!
Don't look at him strong, tall and big, Qu Ming in front of him is thin and thin, but he found that he couldn't beat Qu Ming, and he couldn't fight spells.
If Qu Ming came hard, it seemed that he could only follow.
Bright: "......"
She looked down at what didn't exist beneath her, a little regretful!
She also lay on the mat, turned her head sideways and kissed Jinyu's lips, "Sleep, if you don't sleep, I'll eat you." ”
Zan Jinyu: "......"
……
The next day, as soon as it was dawn, everyone had already gotten up, and the reason was so curious, they all wanted to see what this tomb that finally gathered all the spiritual fortunes was like, whether it was the tomb of the emperor or the tomb of Gui Xingzi.
Everyone washed up and waited for the bright light to get up.
Zan Jinyu came out of the tent first, and several disciples of Huiming were a little embarrassed when they saw Zan Jinyu, during this time, they also seemed to have found a serious problem, they were probably not marrying a master, they were probably marrying a master.
In particular, the vague words they heard last night confirmed their thoughts even more, and when they woke up this morning, they saw that Master was a little unnatural.
However, what is the matter with feeling so excited?
Zan Jinyu's face was slightly gloomy. "You're idle?"
"No, I'm not idle, Master, I'll go get you some water."
Zan Jinyu's face was very red, he was suffering, this time even the apprentice knew, his face was completely gone.
Bright: "......" tsk, cute to foul.
Dough dumplings: "Yayah! "The host's heart is so biased, it's obviously the cutest thing.
After cleaning up and eating something briefly, everyone focused their eyes on Mingmei, waiting for her to speak.
Mingmei looked at the ground and aimed her eyes at a mountain crevice, she clicked a position at the mountain crevice, and Hui Ming and the others picked up tools and dug there.
Originally, the mountain was full of stones, and it was difficult to dig them, but when the stones were brightened, they were as soft as tofu and easy to dig, and soon the original stones were dug through, and then the back of the stones was empty.
Hui Ming and the others dug a few more times excitedly, and a passage appeared in front of everyone, and a gust of mountain wind blew through the cracks, bringing a rancid smell......