"Little junior brother, don't forget Master's teachings. Otherwise, you will fall into the hell of Abi, and there will be no day to turn over. "The little junior brother is extremely talented, and he is deeply loved by the master, and he is also the inheritor of the next generation of this crane to come to the fairy island. But the master said that he had a calamity, and that was the calamity of love.

"What's so good about being this high-ranking half-immortal? It's better to be a mortal, find someone, and stay together until old age. Rong Zhiye's eyes sank, and he looked at the two stars and muttered in a low voice.

"Little junior brother, the master has high expectations for you, don't let the master down, you are a rare genius for a thousand years, it won't be such a small love calamity, right?" Feng Manlou didn't want him to sink like this.

"Senior brother, you don't know how beautiful the relationship is, you don't understand." He likes Ling Luo, from the bottom of his bones.

"No matter how beautiful the relationship is, it is only a small part of your life, not all of your life, you must understand what you are pursuing, you will be a generation of grandmasters in the future, a master worthy of admiration, and have the purpose of maintaining peace in the world."

"None of this was my intention, all I wanted was someone to be with me." He's just a mortal, what's his business with the peace of the world?

"Zhiye, why are you so obsessed? What you have done for your own selfish desires has violated the purpose of coming to Crane Immortal Island, and the teacher can't bear to see you ruined, why don't you understand the hard work of the teacher? A loud voice sounded, and Master Yichen fell down and said.

"I've seen Master!" The two of them immediately got up and bowed respectfully.

"Zhiye, are you still blaming the master for calling you back?"

If it weren't for Master Yichen bringing him back, he would still be the regent of Great Xia at this moment.

"Zhiye didn't dare, Zhiye made a mistake, and asked the master to punish him." He had forgotten the original purpose of the master sending him, and for his own selfish desires, he began to covet power and become the overlord of the world. If it weren't for the master to bring him back in time, Great Xia would be under his control.

"From today onwards, you can stay here and practice the Xuanhuang Technique! If you understand it thoroughly, go back! Master Yichen said, this world is going to be rewritten after all. A new emperor is about to be born, and where the ghosts and ghosts still need to be eradicated by Rong Zhiye.

"Yes, Master." Rong Zhiye responded respectfully.

In a private house in the west of Yangcheng City, Shang Rui looked at the courtyard covered in red makeup, and a chill flashed in his eyes. The wedding of the king of war, Yangcheng is wrapped in red makeup. At night, the sound of firecrackers came and went, one after another, and it had been a day, and it had not stopped.

How fortunate was Ling Luo to be treated so carefully by the War King? That person, she has guarded thousands of days and moons, and after all, she has fulfilled others.

"Princess, there are many heroes and heroes in the world, why should the princess wronged herself for the sake of the war king." A sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman who looked like a maid came over and said with distress in her eyes.

"Oman, the heroes of the world are not him." Except for Yu Zhan, no one can get into her eyes.

In fact, she had already recovered her memory and knew her true identity, but she just didn't want to leave, thinking about staying by his side, even if she looked at him. But no matter what she did, Yu Zhan would not look at her directly, and even drove her away, how cruel it was to her.

"Princess, you are the most precious person on our grassland, and the people who ask for marriage are on the edge of the grassland, and the king has held a meeting for you to recruit relatives, and will select the bravest man in the world as a colt." Aman said that their princess is the most beautiful and the most talented, so how can a war king be worthy of a princess?

"Aman, go back, I don't want to go back to the grassland." There is no Jade Zhan there, so what's the point of her going back? Except for Yu Zhan, she doesn't look down on any man, let alone those vulgar men on the grassland.

"Princess, don't you still want to go to him?" When he knew that his noble princess had become someone else's slave, she was so angry that she wanted to slaughter that person with her own hands, and dared to call them the most precious princess on the grassland.

Shang Rui didn't speak, just looked at the dazzling red makeup, and the black mist under her eyes gathered. She was unwilling to accept that the man he had guarded for so long had become someone else's. What she wants, she wants to take back.

The willows on the moon, the Taishou Mansion was brightly lit, but the new house was quiet, Yu Zhan looked at Ling Luo's eyes, and stretched out his hand to draw her face in the air.

The woman who filled his entire heart was finally his, and he felt so unreal.

"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, husband, don't waste the Spring Festival." Ling Luo's eyes were smiling, deliberately showing his fragrant shoulders, and throwing a wink at him, which was very charming.

"Lingluo!" Yu Zhan's whole body stiffened, his voice was a little hoarse, his throat slid down, and there was an ambiguous aura between the two.

"Huh?" The tip of Lingluo's pink tongue crossed his sexy red lips, and the slender fingers landed on his thin lips, sliding all the way down his tight chin and landing on his waist. But with such a slight force, the belt broke in response.

The red shadow flickered, she threw Yu Zhan down on the bed, bullied up, the red tent fell, and the beautiful scenery under the tent was infinite.

The next day, the sun fell through the window on the red tent, and Ling Luo climbed out of bed with difficulty. Looking at the empty room, he cursed in his mouth.

Ya, she knocked down Yu Zhan, why is he still alive, and she, as if she was crushed, the whole person is in a state of fragmentation. It was only such a distance from the bed to the table, and her feet trembled and she was sweating profusely.

The shit is happy, that file is deadly. Since then, she has become allergic to men.

Just when she was indignant, the door creaked open, and Yu Zhan's slender figure fell into her eyes.

"Why are you up?"

"Why can't I get up?" As soon as Ling Luo saw this culprit, he became angry, and said angrily.

"If you still have the strength, we might as well continue to spend candles in the cave." Yu Zhanqing smiled lightly and said.

"Sven scum, scoundrel!" Ling Luo pouted and said, a smile flashing in his eyes.

Do all men become so shameless after passing through the world? is so sanctimonious, saying such obscene words.

"I'm only a hooligan for you!" A smile crossed Yu Zhan's eyes, he walked over, put down the food box in his hand, and took out a few things to eat and a bowl of ginseng soup that replenished blood and qi.

"Grandma Fuzhong said that this bowl of ginseng soup is good for your body, so I boiled it over and gave it to you." He gently filled the soup for her, scooped a spoonful and handed it to her mouth, his eyes full of tenderness.