Chapter forty-seven, peach blossom hairpin

"It's just a hairpin, what she wants, I'll give it to her."

Yu Yu raised his hand, and several peach blossom hairpins had already fallen into his hands.

The movement was gentle and seemed to be casual and put it back, Shen Shushu was blindfolded by him, and he was stupidly stuffed with hairpins, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Eh......"

Isn't this a blatant robbery?

Seeing this scene suddenly, the stall owner's eyes widened, he didn't even dare to breathe, he stood a little farther away with a sad face, and couldn't help but feel the hairpins that flew out inexplicably.

Murong Jun raised his eyebrows.

Oh, what is the origin of the Tao, it turned out to be a little cultivated.

In this way, he was interested and wanted to make friends: "Since this is the case, then I will invite the two of you to go to the restaurant on the grounds of rudeness and borrow wine to make amends?" ”

Yu Yu said coldly: "Noise." ”

As he spoke, he threw the gold ingots in his hand to the stall selling hairpins: "I want these hairpins." ”

"Brother, I-" I don't want so much!

Shen Shushu was dumbfounded, and before she could speak, she was directly pulled away.

When he saw Yinliang, the boss's eyes lit up, and he instantly felt that his heart was not painful and his waist was not sore, and he felt energetic when he took two steps.

He hurriedly put away a gold ingot, and smiled with a spring breeze on his face: "Yes, yes, son, go slowly." ”

Seeing the backs of the two of them traveling far away, Murong Jun stood in place for a long time and did not move.

After a long time, he touched his chin, and the smile in his eyes grew: "Heh, it's really interesting." ”

"I didn't expect such an interesting person to come to Lingxian City, and I don't know if this person is willing to join the Demon Slaying Conference, with that son's cultivation, he will definitely be able to be a pioneer."

As long as this person can be enveloped in the Murong family, is it still worried that the main force this time will not fall on the head of his Murong family?

"Someone."

"Childe."

The gray-clothed guy who was far away from the crowd suddenly appeared behind him.

"My son wants to know the origin of these two people clearly."

"Yes."

.

As soon as he turned a corner, Shen Shushu was choked.

“!”

Her eyes widened as she watched as the distance between the two became closer and closer.

Close, breathing intertwined.

Shen Shushu tilted her head uncomfortably, and her cheeks became hotter and hotter.

She pressed against the wall hard, and stammered as soon as she spoke: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Suddenly, Yu Yu's brows tightened, and she leaned closer, staring directly at the tips of her slightly reddened ears with a gloomy gaze.

"You ......"

wanted to stop talking, but as soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly picked up all the peach hairpins in her hands, and slowly brushed his slender fingertips.

The hairpin is dazzling in the light.

“?”

Shen Shushu couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly let go, staring at the hairpin in his hand helplessly.

Oh my God, isn't this just trying to make her cut herself off?

With a movement of his feet, he stepped back.

She quickly closed her eyes and tensed her body, not daring to move.

I couldn't help but squint my eyes quietly, "Brother? ”

Sensing her small movements as if she were afraid of death, Yu Yuyu couldn't help but twist her eyebrows.

"What are you afraid of?"

Shen Shushu closed her eyes and shook her head cowardly, "No, I'm not afraid!" ”

Yu Yu looked suspicious: "Then why do you close your eyes?" ”

Shen Shushu: "......"

was pierced mercilessly.

"Ahem, maybe the wind and sand are too big."

The little girl tilted her head slightly with a trembling heart, and her wet eyes blinked, not as if she was lying.

Yuyu's expression paused, his Adam's apple rolled, and he just wanted to speak, but he saw the little girl's white fingers carefully hooking his tail finger, and his tone was tentative: "Brother, it turns out that you also like this peach blossom hairpin?" ”