"Beauty fried."

Yueling chuckled, her voice was gentle and clear, "The tea that Ling has nothing to do is rare for adults to like." ”

His appearance is excellent, his face is like snow, his eyebrows are like distant daisies, his lips are like cherry blossoms, and he has softened by four or five points in the candlelight.

Qianwan nodded.

This guy looks good, but he deserves the word beauty.

Yue Lao: Shen Ji Yan controls this problem...... Aren't you afraid of being chewed on the root of your tongue?

A certain god: ...... Well?

Yue Lao tensed his old face, sat down in a serious manner, and avoided the sharp eye knife: there is nothing wrong, it is not superficial at all, it can be called a benchmark in the heavenly realm!!

Yueling took the gauze, looked at the wound on her wrist, wrapped in a strange black gas, her pupils shrunk, and she folded the gold sore medicine with bated breath.

Qianwan took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "This wound will be healed tomorrow, there is no need to waste that medicine." ”

"It can also relieve some pain, it is a medicine, but it is valuable to use it." Yueling tied a knot, put the medicine box under the table, and added two more cloves of tea to the pot.

Looking at her tranquil side face, she couldn't connect with the bloodthirsty and indifferent blood clan in her impression, "My lord, it's different from what I thought......

Qianwan rubbed the teacup, "Where is the difference." ”

Yue Ling pursed her lips and chuckled, "It's a little more human than Ling imagined." ”

Qianwan snorted lightly, her eyelashes drooped slightly, reflecting the ripples of the tea, making it even longer and thicker, "You think too much." ”

Yueling was stunned.

"What do you want?" Qianwan looked sideways, and put his fingertips on his temples.

"Ling is the blood slave of the adult, and it is good to be able to serve the adult." Yueling avoids the heavy and light.

Aspiration...... It is the most extravagant thing.

In this life, I'm afraid he is just trying to pay off his love debts.

"Heh......"

The delicate humming and laughter went from brewing mellow soju to a hint of laziness and sarcasm, and more to the perfunctory dissatisfaction with his answer.

Yueling's heart suddenly missed half a beat.

"If I'm not mistaken, the hem of your window should be an iris."

The green plants in his room have no buds, as if they are for the occasion.

Only that pot of iris is carefully raised, the fragrance is elegant, and the blue petals are like a trampling butterfly, moisturizing the ...... The smell of sunshine.

Yueling folded her hands, her fingers clenched slightly, "Yes." ”

"If you want to escape from the cage, why do you have to deal with me?"

My aunt and grandmother disdained this mortal to be so weak and weak.

Mocheng, Shu Yuan, fate.

I can't trap him.

What trapped him was the high wall in his heart, and he didn't even dare to have the courage to take a step

But it was a waste of the original owner's life.

Yueling suddenly raised her head, "My lord! ”

Qianwan slowly approached and whispered in his ear.

"Isn't it freedom, I'll help you...... Mocheng Protector. ”

Mocheng Protector.

Yueling's pupils widened slightly, and her hand subconsciously tightened her robe.

……

When Qianwan pushed open the door of the night cherry blossom room, he was wearing a clay pot, grinding and grinding the begonia petals, only half of his coat was covered with his body, and his face was a little sickly pale.

Ye Sakura saw the corner of the red-striped black robe, raised her eyes, and Qianwan was staring at him, hurriedly stopped her movements and stood up, her voice was slight.

“…… Your Excellency, you are here. ”

Qianwan pursed her lips and said nothing, and handed over the jar of porcelain bottles.

The slender fingers, clasped by the plain porcelain vase, looked even more white as jade under the cover of the pitch-black robe.

"What is this?" Sakura took the porcelain vase and asked suspiciously.

"Just eat it."

......A mournful voice came from the peach blossom mirror.

"Huh?"

[Isn't this pill the Frost Incense Pill that you went to from Xiaoxian last time? ] ] It is more high-end than the condensation incense pill, and it is the latest development of Roselle Flower Fairy, but he has racked his brains and exhausted the red thread to receive the matchmaker gift!

The gel incense pill from the last time was directly given out in a whole bottle!

This time! Unexpectedly! Also!

"Not bad."

I wiped my tears!

Yue Lao turned his back lonely, wanted to cry without tears, pursed his mouth, and secretly scolded a ruined girl.

"God hears me."

【……】

Yue Lao was startled, moved a few steps forward, squatted under the peach blossom tree, and counted his small private warehouse that was about to be emptied with a vicissitudes of life.

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