So Hua Xuanluo circled around and entered Qinglan's room.

Standing beside Qinglan's bed, dressed in white, with long black hair draped, he shouted with a sense of inspiration: "Lord Qinglan...... The slave misses you so much. ”

Just like last night, she climbed on Qinglan's body, and was about to kiss her, Qinglan put the cyan leaf on her forehead, the purple qi on her body subsided, and her whole body softened.

Qing Lan admitted that she was a little selfish, and the split-second decision made him tilt his head to meet her soft and cool lips, and her cool breath brushed between his noses, like an early spring breeze.

couldn't help but open her mouth slightly and kissed her lips, like collecting delicate petals.

The heart is happy but sad......

The regret and pain of missing out, now close to his arms, his self-comforting joy of regain, together in his heart, intertwined.

Qinglan took a deep breath, turned sideways and carried the person on her body into the inside of the bed, covered her with a quilt, and hugged her into her arms.

Prisoner, I have failed your deep affection......

Early the next morning.

The flower garden woke up in the midst of the singing of birds and flowers, and her thoughts returned, and she immediately opened her eyes and looked at the room.

And then I even wanted to die.

It's still Qinglan's room!

It's evil, it's obviously locked, Hua Luo covered his forehead and moaned, you are too unreliable, clown!

Qing Lan had already gotten up, and there was still his temperature and breath beside the bed.

Ah, what was she thinking, Hua Lanluo rolled over and got out of bed, rushed to the door of her room, and found that the door was still locked.

The flower clamour was full of excitement, could she ...... Climbed the window?

Qing Lan entered the house and looked at her behind her back for a long time, but she didn't notice it, but she suddenly hit her head on the door, which made Qing Lan feel like laughing.

"What do you do early in the morning?"

"Huh?" Hua Luo turned back in a panic, and didn't dare to see Lan clearly, and wanted to enter the room The door was locked again, "Ah, that's it...... That's it, the door is locked, haha......"

Then he walked up to Qinglan with his head drooping, bowed, and said very uncomfortably: "I'm sorry, I climbed the window." ”

Qinglan really wants to hold her in her arms and tickle her heart and lungs to be likable.

Hua Luo blushed, spared a circle and continued to climb the window into the house, and saw that the clown egg sleeping in the corner of the wall was particularly fragrant, so he immediately picked it up and beat it severely.

"Ah, master, what are you doing...... Woo......"

"The guy who can fall asleep while flying, confiscate all your chicken legs!"

"Woo, master, hit me a few more times, don't confiscate my chicken legs, they are innocent......"

Hua Luo came out dressed neatly, hey, Hua Lihuang stood in the room, Hua Luo suddenly seemed to choke, and the breath in his chest couldn't go up and down.

It's completely a wall climber, and the heart of the red apricot is empty.

Hua Lihuang frowned slightly: "How is this expression?" ”

"Huh? Oh, happy and unexpected. She walked up and patted him on the shirt, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

"No, I just came back from outside the palace, thinking that you haven't eaten yet, so I came over."

"Ha, it's good, I didn't eat either, whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you!"

How to look wrong, Hua Lihuang stared at her for a while: "What trouble are you in again?" ”

"No, no!" Isn't she a lying king, why is she so uncomfortable, she suddenly jumped up and hugged Hua Lihuang's neck, and said coquettishly, "People just miss you so much......

Hua Lihuang hurriedly stretched out his hand to stabilize her, there is definitely something wrong with this girl.

Seeing the clown egg fly out of the house with his head drooping, as soon as he saw him, he immediately complained with teary eyes: "Lord Ningwang...... The host she ......"

"Hmmmm, what do you want to say, stinky boy!" When did you have the courage to dare to sue the big devil.

The flower brood leaves the embrace of the flower and wants to catch the ugly egg. The ugly flew higher and continued to cry: "Master, she ......"

"Don't say it!"

Clown egg tears slipped from the parabola in mid-air: "The master snatched my chicken legs!" ”

Flowers from the Wasteland: "......"

Bloomer: "......"

Fortunately, it's not that she sleepwalks in Qinglan's room at night to sleep. Of course, in the eyes of the clown, the chicken leg is much more important than who she sleeps with, and it doesn't mind who she sleeps with, as long as it can sleep next to her pillow......

Hua Lihuang asked the barrass: "What are you doing with it?" ”

"I ...... Oops, I'll give it back to you. The flower clamour threw back the bag of pure food, and the clown's tears were immediately withdrawn.

"Woohoo." The clown immediately hugged the Qiankun bag, flew to the beam, opened the bag and counted, "one chicken leg, two chicken legs, three chicken legs......"

The flower clamor pointed at it and shouted, "I can still eat you in a little while." ”

"Six chicken legs......," said the ugly man, looking down at his master, "that's not enough." ”

"Hey you kid......"

"Huh? Where did I count just now? The clown thought for a moment, "Let's count again......"

"Your uncle, six, you can't remember!"

Hua Lihuang's chest rippled inexplicably, and his eyes warmed, and he looked at Hua Yuluo: "I don't have any patience at all, in the future, how can I rest assured that I will hand over the child to you for discipline?" ”

"What?"

Hua Lihuang put his hands behind his back, looked at the ugly eggs in Fang Liang, and lowered his head and said to her: "I'm afraid that you will teach them to be like ugly eggs." ”

Hua Lan's eyes blinked, and he said...... Child? Return them...... There was a sudden panic in his heart, and then his face turned red.

"Where have you got?" How old is she, child......

"I thought of it far away." When I think of her, I can't help but think of the future, "With you, there are countless beautiful futures." ”

"How do you know it must be good?" She deliberately went against him.

He frowned slightly, knowing in his heart that there were still many bumps to go, but he said seriously: "With you, it is beautiful for me." ”

"......," he was really serious when he spoke, "yes, congratulations on your further refinement." After thinking about it, she smiled, "You will definitely spoil the child in the future." ”

"How so? I don't know how to be warm, and it may not be good for our children in the future. ”

"How come, you are cold and don't have the slightest human touch, the ugly guy saw you at the beginning and his legs were weak, and now he dares to sue you against me, the flowers are deserted, and you live in a gentle you."

He had dug up and discarded the heart of stone, which represented gentleness, but now the heart of stone had been left in her.

He looked at her with a resolute expression: "Love the house and Wu." ”

"Eh, our King Ning is getting better and better at talking." I couldn't help but pinch his face.

Hua Lihuang never thought that one day, someone would dare to pinch his face like this, and he would bear it willingly......

Hua Lihuang also had breakfast with her, started Qingyuan again, and said before leaving: "Although I don't want you to live with Qinglan, I have to ...... for your safety."

In order to show his loyalty, he found two planks and nailed the window.

The clown was very melancholy: "Master, you nailed the window, why did I fly out and lock the door for you?" ”

"You want to know?"

"Whew!"

"You fly out and see."

The clown flew out of the doorway, and the clown threw the key to it: "Lock it for me." ”

"Woo......" the clown closed the door and locked it, "No, master, I can't get in if it's locked." ”

"So don't come in!"

"I want to sleep with my master."

"If you dare to come in, I will confiscate your chicken legs!"

"Uh......h Master, you're the worst. ”

"If you know I'm bad, stay out of here."

Hua Yuluo was lying on the bed with his clothes closed, and after thinking about it, he felt that his actions were not quite right.

She always thought that her obsession with Qinglan had not disappeared.

But she doesn't have sleepwalking, and she has an excessive attachment to Qinglan, and from time to time she gushes out a desire to get him, but she has grievances that she can't get it, and she can't remember anything that happened at night.

Could it be because of the resentment in her body?

Qinglan said that the resentment in her body was to lead her to do something, but it couldn't be to lead her to climb Qinglan's bed, right?

Could it be that this resentment is generated within herself?

It would be shameless to do that......

Don't fall asleep, don't fall asleep...... But I still fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, purple light appeared, and she sat up.

Hmph, the door is locked, isn't it? The windows are nailed, right? Hua Luo's eyes lit up, and he shook the Tree Soul Bell in his hand at the lock position.

Bell......

Smack

The lock is off.

The clown is sticking to his post tonight, and when he saw his master coming out with purple gas, he was dumbfounded in fright: "Master, master, wake up, ......"

"Clown...... Hum. With a finger of his hand, a green vine flew out and rolled the clown into a ball and fell to the ground.

The clown yelled: "Master, what's wrong with you, Lord Qinglan, Lord Qinglan......"

The clown egg rolled into a ball of green vines followed his master to the door of Lord Qinglan, and the door clicked and closed it out.

"Lord Kiyoran...... The slave really misses you. Hua Lan lifted Qinglan's quilt and climbed on top of him, "Don't drive the slave and maid away, the slave and maid are willing to serve Lord Qinglan for the rest of their lives." ”

Qing Lan looked at the purple mist-filled pupils of the flower and asked, "Are you a white lotus?" ”

"It's a slave."

"How did you get into the body of the flower chimney? Someone instructed you, right? ”

Instigate...... Why was she instructed all her life, and she was still instructed until she died?

But if it's Lord Qinglan, that's a different story.

The mist in Hua Lanluo's eyes swirled, and he suddenly sat up on him, ruffling the hair on his head: "Lord Qinglan wants to know?" ”

Qing Lan still said unhurriedly: "Qing Lan naturally wants to know. ”

"That'...... Lord Qinglan is from the slave maid, and the slave and maid will tell you. The purple mist eyes of the flower clamor blinked slowly, and the fair-skinned and slender hand untied the clothes on her body, "The slave has always been nostalgic for Lord Qinglan, so she is not far away from ......"

With a flick of his hand, the robe was thrown out of the bed and curled up on the floor.

She shifted her body, straddled the closest place to his lower body, struck a sultry curve, and slowly began to untie the belt of her middle garment:

"This body, Lord Qinglan is still satisfied, right?"

Qing Lan's eyes moved slightly, and she replied, "Very satisfied." ”