As soon as Gu Sanning stepped on it, he heard his voice, immediately put away the umbrella, walked up to him angrily, and stuffed the umbrella into his arms, "If you have the ability, you can make the umbrella yourself!" ”

This way down, more than an hour, carrying two large packages on his body, just walking is bothering, and he has to hold an umbrella to serve him, even if he is inconsiderate, he still says that she is useless, why don't you go to heaven?

Ming Yuechen lowered his eyes and held the red umbrella in his arms, his eyebrows raised lightly, and he raised his eyes to look at her, "You are calling this sect leader." ”

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor. Sect Master, the clay figures have three points of anger, if you want to do this, I will not do it. Saying that, Gu Sanning sat on the ground and played a scoundrel regardless of his image.

Ming Yuechen faced her outgoing temperament for the first time, but he also found it interesting, but when the words came to his mouth, he said: "According to the sect master, the wind spirit and jade beauty here, it is better for the saint to sleep here, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Gu Sanning immediately bounced up from the ground, and took the red umbrella in his arms from tomorrow's minister, "I don't think it's appropriate to stay here for a long time, maybe it will be dark for a while, it's better to go down the mountain as soon as possible, sect leader, you go ahead, and the small one will give you an umbrella behind." ”

Ming Yuechen chuckled lightly and took the lead.

Gu Sanning rolled his eyes at his back, for the sake of two points of favorability, he didn't care.

As expected, it was already sunset at the foot of the Poor Mountain, and with their footsteps, they would either stay at the foot of the mountain tonight or go to the nearby villages.

With Ming Yuechen's turtle hair, it is naturally impossible to sleep in the wild and feed insects.

When the two came to a nearby village, Gu Sanning fell in love with a renovated house at a glance, and stepped forward to knock on the door.

"Who!" There was an impatient inquiry from inside.

Gu Sang's eyes flashed a different color, but there was no response, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

"It's coming, it's coming!" With the fall of these words, the closed wooden door was opened, and a long-lost honest and honest face appeared behind the door.

Farewell to the down-and-out image of the day, now he is a little more energetic.

"It's you!" When he saw her, Liu Zhuangshi... No, now that his name has been changed to Liu Qingyun, Liu Qingyun's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, and he couldn't help but reach out to grab her.

Gu Sang Ning could have dodged, but he deliberately slowed down and asked him to catch it, and the force was afraid that she would escape, so hard that her bones hurt a little.

"You stinky! Dare to come back, dare to yin Lao Tzu! Talk to Lao Tzu about the Spring Fragrance Pavilion! ”

Gu Saning's face faded with blood, his eyes were dyed with fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "I don't want to go, you let go of me, sect leader ......"

"Your lover?" Ming Yuechen stood aside and asked slowly.

Lover's peat! Labor and management are not blind!

"No, sect leader ......" Before Gu Sanning could finish a whole sentence, he was pulled behind by Liu Qingyun.

"I warn you! This is my mother-in-law, be less nosy, or I'll clean up with you! ”

Well? As soon as Gu Sanning stood firmly, he heard this sentence, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the back of Liu Qingyun's head, and mourned for him for half a second in his heart.

This man is cold.

"Are you teaching the Sect Master to do things?" At this moment, Ming Yuechen's cool voice fell.

"Sect Master? Hahaha, wrapped in a red cloth, you want to be the sect leader, do you really think you are from the poor mountain? Liu Qingyun mocked mercilessly.

Don't really say it.,He's really it.。。

Gu Sanning silently added in his heart.