Chapter 117: You and I stand on the top of the Ancient Age, smiling at the changes in the wind and clouds
Leng Feiyang looked outside, because of the big battle, the house was damaged and the people were injured, it was indeed not a good time to receive it.
With a helpless smile on his face, he said:
"Don't worry, I won't keep you. Next time I come back, remember to come to the house to have a look, I will definitely be entertained, and I won't snub you so much!"
There's no way, I can't even cook now, so I can only send them away.
"Brother Qiu, won't you send me?"
Huang Wuwu walked to the door, saw Leng Qiu standing in place, as if he didn't want to move, and asked coldly.
Leng Qiu suddenly realized that he had forgotten this simple way of hospitality, and was still thinking about how to improve his strength.
Hurriedly walked over and said:
"I have to send it, I just thought about the situation in the battle, and I was distracted!
A word brought the embarrassment, led the way in front, and sent the emperor away without worry.
Leng Feiyang stood at the door, watching them walk out of Qinglan City, and let out a sigh of relief.
"Sect Master, the young master and Princess Sanssouci seem to be very compatible. It's just the cold poison on Princess Sanssouci's body, I don't know if it can be solved?"
Sky Eagle appeared beside Leng Feiyang, and his voice sounded softly.
It's still very rough, and it's not as crisp as it is in private.
"Cold poison, as long as they are in the same room, Qiu'er can bear it, and it can be easily removed, I don't care. ”
"It's just that Qiu'er doesn't seem to care about the emperor's worry-free, is her temperament too cold?
Leng Feiyang planned for Leng Qiu early, hoping to have the best future.
"No, no matter the appearance, temperament, talent, heart, the carefree princess is the best choice. Maybe the young master has concerns, right?
Aquila had doubts and speculations on his face, not knowing what was going on in their minds.
At this moment, Leng Yi and Huang Wuwu were walking outside Qinglan City, surrounded by maids and guards, a hundred meters away.
Stepping on the grass under his feet and looking at the official road from afar, the air was silent for a while, and he moved forward silently.
"Brother Qiu......"
"Princess Sanssouci ......"
I don't know how long it took, the two of them spoke together as if they had discussed, and Leng Qiu suddenly laughed.
There was more light in Huang Wuwu's eyes, and a faint red glow flew on his face.
"I can't imagine that there is a tacit understanding between us, it can be regarded as our beginning! There are some things I want to talk to you about. ”
Huang Wuwu was the first to speak, and said coldly:
"I was born with a special physique, ice muscles and jade bones, cold poison in my body, it is difficult to be like a normal woman, there are laughter, crying, sorrow, all year round, please don't go to your heart!"
In a word, explain why you are always cold, without any expression, to avoid misunderstandings between the two.
Leng Qiu suddenly realized and said:
"I see, I just wanted to ask this question. Is there anything that can remove the cold poison? Since we are going to be together in the future, I will pay attention to it first. ”
As long as it's not inherently emotionless, it's easy to say.
He didn't want to marry an ice lump and put it on the bed.
Huang Wuwu appreciated his honesty, his face flushed slightly, and said:
"This ...... Well, actually, if you can withstand the cold, on the day of your wedding, the cold poison will be relieved!"
To put it bluntly, the cold poison is for men to remove.
"Ahh You're so good, there may be as many suitors around you, and if I want to defeat them, I have to be strong enough. Wait for me, in less than two years, I will definitely be on par with you!"
Leng Qiu was stunned for a moment, suddenly understood, and then gave her a promise.
Speculation will never be groundless, how many people want to surrender to the emperor without worry.
For men, the identity of a princess is a strong person in itself, and conquering her has a fatal attraction.
"I can protect myself, my strength has improved quickly, and I believe that Brother Qiu's future is limitless. The vast Desolate Ancient Continent must have a seat for you, as long as I follow you!"
Huang Wuwu's words are equivalent to letting go of many of his shackles and looking forward to his future.
Of course, it is also related to the perception that the strength of the Ancient Continent is respected.
Attach to the strong!
"What the future holds, we don't know, I hope you and I can stand on the top of the ancient world, laughing and watching the changes in the clouds!
Leng Qiu gave her promise and imagination for the future, and it was time to leave.
"Brother Qiu, I'm waiting for you in the Snow Mountain Sect. If you don't come, I won't leave!"
The cold figure of the emperor with the observance of the marriage contract flew sideways, like the Nine Heavens God Emperor, passing away.
fluttering like a fairy, falling on the car, and disappearing in a flash.
Only the stunning cold face was left, which was imprinted on the bottom of Leng Qiu's eyes.
"Hope we have a good outcome!
Leng Qiu looked at her back and said lightly.
Turn around and return to Leng's house.
There are more things on his back, and the three-year appointment with Gu Qingyi has been half a year.
Now there is a marriage contract again.
In the future, we must ascend to the Nine Heavens, overlook the ancient times, and suppress a great world like a proud sky!
The ambition in my heart has already been set, and I need to catch up as soon as possible.
"Master, the news is here, the 1,700 people of the Leng family are all in the northwest military camp. That's the Zhang family's lair, not only the masters of the Five Gods Realm, but also an army of 500,000!"
Leng Qiu just entered the Leng family, and saw the Ninth Princess and Yi Hong Cuecui coming over, and said with countless shocks on their faces.
When the master goes to that place, is he not sent to death?
"Where's the news?"
Compared with their fear and coldness, Leng Qiu didn't take it to heart and asked lightly.
It was not the Nine Princesses and the Three Daughters who answered him, but Leng Feiyang, who stepped from the hall and said:
"Qiu'er, it's not urgent to save people, wait for the news to be confirmed. You and I, father and son, haven't talked for a long time, talk to me. ”
"Good!"
Leng Qiu didn't know where he came from, but, since the news was uncertain, he waited.
The two of them flew into the sky together, standing on the overpass, overlooking the entire Qinglan City.
Watching the Leng Mansion compensate for the pension, helping to build the shattered house, tidying up the Leng Mansion, and being busy.
The Great War passed, and although it was won, it also left behind a devastation that will never be erased.
"Qiu'er, do you hate me, I sent you from the wealthy Leng family to the Qingshan Sect, causing endless trouble!"
When Leng Qiu was watching, Leng Feiyang's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
If it is an ordinary young master, he will definitely be sent to the best sect and enjoy boundless care, how can he let himself perish.
Leng Qiu is a person who has died once, and inside his body is Leng Qiu, a programmed ape on the earth.
"What kind of hatred, you have an arrangement, you must have your thoughts?"
He did not have a trace of hatred, but was very grateful. Otherwise, how could he have crossed over, how could there be such a wonderful life.
Spend all day with the code, and no one knows when you die suddenly.
Of course, if Leng Feiyang is willing to talk about it, he also wants to know what he thinks.
As an eight-palace realm, he is more powerful than Xiaofeng of the Qingyun Sect Dynasty, can't he guide his son?