Pei Yun had just died, and the disciples of Qingyun Mountain also seemed to feel faceless to stay in the Tang Gate any longer, and went down the mountain overnight.

Luo An'an lay on the bed, tossing and turning.

In my head, it's all Baili Mochen.

He was like a god, and he saved the iron head of the Qingcheng faction and the wind head of the Wuji Sect in advance.

He is strong in martial arts, and he easily won Pei Yungang of Qingyun Mountain.

However, he said that he has been on the battlefield since he was a child, so who is his martial arts to learn from?

She thought she knew him.

But today she realized that she didn't know anything about him......

And this ignorance inexplicably unsettled her.

"Hey......" let out a long sigh, and Luo An sat up simply.

It seems that I can't sleep tonight, so I might as well go to the bedside and blow the wind so that my thoughts can be clearer.

He took the coat beside the bed and draped it over his shoulders, walked to the side of the bed, and pushed the half-hidden window open completely.

The moon was bright tonight, and the occasional light wisp of light clouds drifting by from the moon did not affect the white moonlight shining on her body in the slightest.

A fresh breeze blows, with the coolness of the mountains and the smell of the stream, refreshing people's hearts.

Luo An'an propped up the low windowsill with both hands, stood on tiptoe, and took a sharp breath, only then did he feel more comfortable.

But suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure standing on the treetops.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the posture is upright.

He stood on the branches with his hands in his hands, clothed in moonlight, and his figure was hazy, but his pride was undiminished.

Luo Anan suddenly felt that such a person should be sitting above the ten thousand people.

Seeing that she had found him, Baili Mochen came and landed in front of the window.

Luo An'an subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but suddenly felt that this retreating action was too obvious, and only stopped after taking half a step back.

"Can't sleep?" He asked.

Luo Anan nodded slightly, "En." Her eyes were lowered, and she didn't look at him, but her heart was still beating wildly.

"Thinking about me?" He asked again.

Luo Anan glanced at him with a little embarrassment, and then shook his head, "No." ”

That being said, his cheeks were already flushed.

He saw it in his eyes, and his lips raised slightly, "I'm thinking about you." ”

The deep voice was magnetic, as if it wanted to suck one of her hearts from her chest to his.

"What do you want me to do!" lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, and listened to his extremely serious tone, "I think you really think that Pei Ziqiu is good, but you really want to take Doudou to marry Qingyun Mountain." ”

Sure enough, he was still jealous.

Luo An couldn't help but smile secretly, biting his lip to barely let the smile climb up the corner of his mouth, but he pouted, and had the intention to tease him, "Pei Ziqiu is very good, at least his performance today proves that he doesn't know what Pei Yungang has done, this time when he goes back to Qingyun Mountain, he is probably going to succeed the head, I believe that Qingyun Mountain will be able to get through this level under his leadership, and become stronger and stronger." ”

Her voice fell, and she looked up at him before she could hear him.

Seeing that his expression was still good, it was already cloudy at the moment.

"I think you want Qingyun Mountain to disappear from the rivers and lakes from now on." He lowered his tone, and Luo Anan knew that he was not joking.

With the stretch of his hand he showed today, I am afraid that he does not need to use the power of Shuxianglou, and he only goes to Qingyun Mountain alone, and in the future, I am afraid that there will be no existence of Qingyun Mountain.

If she continues to praise Pei Ziqiu, Qingyun Mountain will really be destroyed.

So he muttered softly, "I'm just talking." "Why not?

If Qingyun Mountain is really destroyed by him, her sin will be great.

He didn't know if he heard her muttering clearly, and he was silent for a while before he suddenly spoke, "Shall I come in?" ”

Right now, through this window, I always feel uncomfortable.

Luo An'an hurriedly looked up at him, "You, what are you doing when you come in, it's late, go to sleep." ”

His eyes dimmed a little in an instant, and he nodded slightly, "Okay, then you can sleep." ”

“…… What about you? She subconsciously asked, and saw him turn around and glance at the tree where he was standing, "I'll go there." ”

From that position, I could see her from this window.

"What are you going to do there!" Luo An'an frowned slightly, "The night breeze is cool, go back to the house quickly." ”

"Okay." He responded quickly, and the next second he landed beside Luo An'an, only to make Luo An'an blink in a daze before he reacted, and exclaimed, "What are you doing when you come in!" ”

His lips lifted slightly, "You didn't ask me to go back to the house?" ”

“…… I'm asking you to ......" and let him go back to his own house!

Halfway through the explanation, Luo An'an looked at the little smugness on his face and suddenly understood.

This person couldn't understand her words, and he clearly started to play a scoundrel again!

Seeing his pride at the moment, she became unhappy, "Then you can sleep here, and I'll accompany Doudou." He was about to leave, but he grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms.

"Doudou slept with Jin Yanhuai and his wife tonight, are you sure you want to go over?"

"......" Luo An'an glared at him speechlessly, "You did it on purpose!" ”

Before nightfall, it was clear that he called Doudou, and she thought that Doudou was sleeping with him tonight!

Who knew that he actually handed Doudou over to Jin Yanhuai and Feng Jinyan!

He admitted, bowing his head against her forehead, "Well, on purpose." ”

"You let go!" She struggled to her feet, only to hear in his low tone that something was about to move.

But I don't know if it's his or my own......

He wouldn't let go of her, but instead hugged her and wrote, his tone softened, and he called her name softly, "An An, An An......"

"You!" Unable to get rid of it, Luo An'an couldn't shake it off until he got up like a scoundrel, took a deep breath, and then said in a consultative tone, "The master of the Tang Sect will be out of the funeral early tomorrow morning, you let go of me, I want to go to bed early." ”

"I'll sleep with you in my arms." He also spoke in a consultative tone, but it was obvious that if Luo An'an didn't agree, he would never let go.

I had no choice but to compromise, "But you have to promise not to use your hands and feet." ”

"Guaranteed!" He promised to be as happy as if he had been rewarded by her promise, bowed his head and quickly answered a kiss on her cheek, and then finally let go of her.

Luo An'an rubbed his lightly kissed cheek and glared at him coquettishly, before turning around and climbing onto the bed.

He came up after him, and at some point he had already taken off his shirt and trousers, and at once he got into the covers, and reached out to put his arms around her, so that her back pressed against his chest.

It was also comfortable to be hugged by him like this, with his strong arms under his head.

With him by his side, it seemed that all those messy thoughts had run away, and sleepiness hit, Luo An closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Hazy, he only felt that something was against him, Luo An'an frowned, "I hate it, don't move...... " The voice was soft, making people's hearts more and more hot.

Baili Mochen seemed to be holding back something, panting, and whispered in her ear, "Good, I'll rub it off, don't go in......"

What a familiar sentence!

The drowsiness was dispelled in an instant, and Luo An opened his eyes violently, only to realize that his close-fitting pants had faded to his knees at some point!

"Baili Mochen!" She was furious immediately, "You said you don't use your hands and feet!" ”

"My hands didn't move, my feet didn't move...... he quibbled, but his tone was full of grievances.

His feet have always been obedient, and he was pillowed by her with one hand and hugged her with the other, but he didn't move his hands or feet!

However, he knew exactly what she meant!

Luo An'an struggled, only letting him quickly roll off her bed, but this struggle happened to be taken advantage of by him.

She snorted softly, but only heard him chuckle in his ear, "This is Madame, you moved." "Then he's not welcome......

Early the next morning, Luo An'an got up.

Although I yawn all the time, it's better than getting up late, shame on you, isn't it?

Today, as the temporary head of the sect, she led Tang Yu, Tang Cong and the disciples of the Tang Sect to kneel in the mourning hall and send Tang Zhongtian on his last journey.

Not long after, guests came to offer incense and bow down.

Looking at the seven masters other than Qingyun Mountain, as well as the two heads of the Qingcheng faction and the Wuji Sect who came to see Tang Zhongtian, Tang Yu couldn't help but sigh, "Master didn't have a deep relationship with these people before, but after his death, he can be sent by all the major sects, and he can be regarded as a death without regrets." ”

Indeed, with the status of the Tang Sect in the rivers and lakes, it is indeed unbelievable that there can be such a send-off formation.

But Luo An'an couldn't help but sneer, "Then wouldn't you thank Pei Yungang." "All of this was provoked by him, and the Eight Great Sects were also the Tang Sect that followed him.

But if there is no him, what kind of fame can Tang Cong toss with a single person?

How could Tang Zhongtian die?

Tang Yu was silent.

Luo An'an is right, no matter how beautiful things are after his death, it is all for the living, and they only hope that the master is still alive......

"The lord of the white building is ......" outside the mourning hall was transmitted, and he saw Baili Mochen holding Doudou, leading Yin Cheng and others in, going up to the front of the mourning hall, kneeling on the ground, kowtowing, and then getting up.

That indifferent look, as if the person who had a beastly hair last night was not him!

Thinking of his faintly sore waist at the moment, Luo Anan couldn't help but glare at him, just as he turned his head to see, he lightly caught her white eyes, was slightly stunned, and then smiled faintly, damped with pampering.

Luo An'an turned her eyes away from looking at him, smiled, smiled, laughed at you big-headed ghost!

The most annoying thing is that this kind of smiling proudly when you get cheap is really inexplicable!

"Lord of the White Building." On the side, Ling Wenzhuo called softly.

Baili Mochen then took his eyes off Luo An'an's body and turned to look at Ling Wenzhuo, "Master Ling." ”

Ling Wenzhuo nodded slightly, "After the Tang Sect is finished, I don't know what the White Mansion Master has planned?" ”

Hearing him ask, Baili Mochen thought a little, "What do you think about in the future?" ”

"Hehe......" Ling Wenzhuo laughed dryly, "The lord of the White Mansion is young and promising, and his martial arts are strong, and the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance ......"

"I'm not interested." Baili Mochen interrupted Ling Wenzhuo's words, and then chuckled, "Shuxianglou is just a small sect, how can you be qualified to run for the leader of the martial arts alliance, not to mention, Zai Xia is not interested in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and I only want to stay with my wife and children for the rest of my life." With that, he set his eyes on Luo An'an again, "Wherever she goes, I'll go." ”

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