Xiong Batian looked at the other letter and said tentatively: "Then what this letter says-"

"Don't go! We're the bosses of the Heaven Breaking Sect. Even if it's him, we can't just run over because of a letter, our two brothers can't run over, absolutely not! At least he'll have to invite us himself. Liu Ye said domineeringly, which can be regarded as helping himself to strengthen his courage. That is, how many years have passed, and I don't know if there was an accident when the other party appeared this time.

Xiong Batian was a little relieved when he heard Liu Ye's words. However, as soon as Xiong Ba Tiancai got up from his chair, a voice that frightened them came from inside the room:

"Hehe, this king has heard that some people want this king to invite them personally? This king... Is Bendi's face so cheap!? Two children? ”

Liu Ye and Xiong Batian and the two disciples were directly frightened by incontinence. The four men opened their mouths and looked around the room tremblingly.

"Don't look for it, how can this emperor surrender his identity to your place! Remember, Bendi, you can't afford to provoke, let alone hide! Three days later, if Emperor Ben can't see you Liu, the two Xiong will kneel in front of the door of my palace, don't complain that Emperor Ben slaughtered your Heaven Breaking Sect! ”

That voice echoed in Liu Ye's room for a long time.

Two hours later, the disciples of the Heaven Breaking Sect saw a picture that they would never forget.

The two incontinent inner disciples and the two sect masters who were also incontinent, the four of them hugged each other and cried, not knowing what terrible things they had experienced.

However, after that, they were instructed to start sealing the island. The disciples who couldn't come back for a while outside all entered the 'accumulation' period, knowing that the unsealing order in the sect was coming. The disciples asked each other the reason, and in the end they only learned that it was the cause of the "plague".

In the evening, Kaisheng City, Wen Wangfu, study.

Qin Mingxin sat on Wen Yi's lap with his eyes closed and listened to him read. Listening and listening, I suddenly found that there was no sound. Qin Mingxin opened his eyes and found that his prince was wandering, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

"Huh? Isn't it just a god? Why should I be so worried? Qin Mingxin feels that she is becoming more and more neurotic, is this what it feels like to be in love?

Originally, I didn't live in Hanfu for three days. However, Qin Mingxin is not a person who does not know the general situation, and when he saw this situation, he took the initiative to return to the palace with his own prince. When leaving the Han Mansion, Han Chuyue was crying all the way to send Qin Mingxin out. (Actually, I want Qin Mingxin to ask a certain prince to return the confiscated little yellow book to her - the true thief's heart is not dead)

Qin Mingxin saw that his prince was wandering, so he leaned over and took the brush on the desk, and concentrated on painting on his gentle face.

"Whew~ That's it. Poof, cluck~"

Looking at Wen Yi's own masterpiece on his face, Qin Mingxin couldn't help but let out a silver bell-like laugh, crisp and pleasant, touching and moving.

The prince who came back to his senses looked at the brush in the hand of his wife, pinched his little face, and said with a smile: "I don't know what kind of makeup my princess painted for this king?" ”

"Forget also, wo frustrated. Joy my Hob? (Lord, I was wrong, okay to spare me?) ）”

Wen Yi let go of the little face that was pinched by himself, and directly gave Qin Mingxin's cherry lips a big mua, so ashamed that Qin Mingxin buried his head in Wen Yi's arms.

"Xin'er, in two days, this king will give you a gift, I hope you like it."

"Hehe, as long as it's given by the prince, Xin'er likes it!"

"Xin'er~"

"Husband~Hmm!"

The sound of undressing came from inside the house, and after a while it became another sound, and after a while, it became a mixture of men and women......