It really rained today, and Wei Qing sat under the eaves and watched Tang Jiuqian cultivate, with a little headache.

Do you have to practice in the rain, can't you go back to the beads, how can the human form that is obviously smoke get drenched in the rain so real, he feels distressed.

Tang Jiuqian brushed away her wet hair, put her hands in front of her, meditated and condensed, and a whirlpool was faintly formed around her body, channeling all the water vapor into her body.

When Wei Lan came, he saw this scene, the food box he was carrying fell to the ground, and he looked at Tang Jiuqian dumbfounded, "... Yes?! ”

Wei Qing was startled, and quickly pulled people into the courtyard and closed the courtyard door, "Why are you here, shhh ”

Wei Lan pointed at Tang Jiuqian's hand and trembled, "Brother, brother and sister?!" ”

"Why are you so excited, don't make any noise about her cultivation." Wei Qing pulled his brother into the house and told him about the matter before Wei Lan asked.

Wei Lan came back to his senses, "Unheard of, really unheard of." ”

Wei Qing was vigilant, "You don't want Qian'er to take you to the Heavenly Palace to have a look, do you?" No way! ”

He knew his brother the most, and liked strange and new things the most, otherwise he wouldn't have accepted it so quickly.

Wei Lan smiled, "If there is, it will definitely not, the safety of my younger siblings is the most important." ”

Wei Qing looked at him suspiciously.

"Then you take good care of her, I'll go back first." Wei Lan admonished, and when she walked into the courtyard, she couldn't help but circle around Tang Jiuqian, muttering in her mouth, "Amazing, it's really magical!" ”

"Brother Huang, go back quickly!" Wei Qing pushed his brother out of the courtyard gate, personally sent people to the door, and watched him get into the carriage.

Every day says that there are many twists and turns, and every day is still so idle.

Back in the courtyard, Tang Jiuqian was looking at him with a smile, "I heard it all, I can't take the emperor to the Heavenly Palace, otherwise I will be arrested." ”

"I'm not going to let you go back." Wei Qing said in a low voice, sitting cross-legged in front of her, "I can go to the Jianghu Warlock, I can go to learn treacherous methods, and I will do my best to protect you." ”

Tang Jiuqian was anxious, "These are all fake, Ah Qing don't mess around." ”

Wei Qing hooked his lips, "Are you worried about me?" ”

"Of course, I'm trying my best to survive, not to ask you to do stupid things, but to be with you." Tang Jiuqian bluffed, "Don't allow it, if I say it's not allowed, it's not allowed, you dare not listen!" ”

"Okay," Wei Qing said kindly, "I'll listen to you." ”

Tang Jiuqian only hated that he couldn't pull his collar now, "Be obedient!" ”

"Of course I am obedient."

But in private, Wei Qing is still in contact with some warlocks, since the Heavenly Palace really exists, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no hermit who can spy on the Heavenly Machine.

He just wanted to protect her.

But when he found it, he was all charlatans, and Wei Qing was extremely disappointed, so he completely let go of this idea.

More than a month had passed, and this time Tang Jiuqian had finally condensed the entity, but he couldn't be outside for too long, and he had to go back to the beads to rest every night.

Tang Jiuqian was a little dissatisfied, but now it could only be like this.

In the evening, Wei Qing kissed her forehead as usual, and whispered affectionately, "I told the imperial brother that I want to hold a big wedding ceremony, and I will not invite guests from the court and China, only the people in our house, and the imperial brother, okay?" You must be the most beautiful when you wear a wedding dress. ”

Tang Jiuqian blushed and lowered her neck upstairs, and whispered with shame, "Then, then you can make up for the candle night in the cave room tonight..."

Wei Qing only felt that his blood was surging, "Qian'er? ”

"I just have to remember that I'm going back in an hour, you, you look at it..."Tang Jiuqian pinched Wei Qing's ears.

Wei Qing suddenly lowered his head and sealed the girl's red lips, loving fiercely.

An hour, where can he be, he wants to sing every night.