Nangong Yehua saw that she still didn't eat, sighed, stuffed all the leftover pastries into her mouth, and pulled the wind with a disgusted look on her head and sat on her lap.

Holding her head, she leaned down, and the delicate pastries between her lips and teeth were swallowed into Youfeng's stomach with the slow stirring of her tongue.

Youfeng, who had already swallowed the pastry, sat on his lap, and before he could react, his eyes widened in disbelief.

How can this be, I don't want to eat and force her to eat! It's really, really hard to eat!

"Don't you eat it yourself?" Nangong Yehua began to have a headache, the little guy didn't cooperate at all, the diet here was a little worse, but when did her taste become so picky?

Nangong Yehua couldn't, so she had to secretly pay attention to going back to Jiacheng to make up for her.

So they didn't eat anymore, and the two sat quietly, until the wind was about to start dozing off again, only to hear a low and intimidating hoarse voice in his ears, "Curtain, grow up quickly!" ”

Can eating more food make people grow up faster? Youfeng yawned in a daze, decided to ignore him, nestled in his arms and moved, smelling the warm and light smell of bamboo ink, and yawned again with peace of mind, "I'm sleepy!" ”

Nangong Yehua hugged her helplessly, a small group, but her personality was so tough and stubborn!

Helped her wrap her in a gauze dress, returned to her room in Qixia Pavilion the same way, looked at her quietly for a long time, lowered her head and kissed the corner of her lips gently, "Have a good dream, my..."

After a little hesitation, he finally left.

It's just that they didn't expect that this time they left, it would be difficult for the two to reunite, and Youfeng no longer believed in love.

……

This one slept until noon, and when Qiao'er came in, Youfeng stretched out his arms and yawned lazily, and asked, "When is it?" ”

"Miss, it's time for lunch!" Qiao'er was very helpless to put the food on the table, and walked over to help her tidy up her clothes and hair.

Youfeng leaned lazily on Qiao'er, let her toss, leaned on her like a boneless body, and her eyelids couldn't stand up, so sleepy!

"Qiao'er beauty, do you think I'm sick?" Youfeng tried to prop up her head as much as possible, so that Qiao'er, who was still busy with her clothes, could take a good look at her face.

Hearing this, Qiao'er hurriedly put down the knotted clothes belt and stroked the smooth forehead, the warm touch was a little hot.

Qiao'er was speechless, Miss wanted to play again and couldn't get up, every time she came to this trick, and they were fooled every time!

"Miss, get up!" Unceremoniously pull the neatly dressed Yufeng to the table and have lunch!

After a grinding lunch, Qiao'er sighed, the little prince is miserable, in addition to being a husband, he also has to be a father and a mother, and he has to be a servant!

Look at the sun outside, it's hot and stuffy, and sigh again, this day is getting more and more 'sad'!

Since they went to Qixia Pavilion, Zhou Naughty Tong has never shown up, because the Taoist priest of the Halal Sect actually came up to Qixia Pavilion, and Youfeng also took the initiative to say that she could help him change his appearance, but Zhou Naughty Tong was unmoved.

It is estimated that he also knows that his ability to cause trouble is too big, and his actions and behaviors are too obvious, even if the Taoist priests of the Halal Sect are all blind, they can recognize him, so they will not join in this rare excitement.

Otherwise, he was caught by this group of Taoist priests at that time, even if he was a cultivator, he would not be able to get rid of the absurd behavior of being escorted back by the Taoist guards to be the god of the town sect.

Because cultivators, no matter what the reason, they can't indiscriminately harm mortals, otherwise the Heavenly Dao will send down a heavenly thunder and blow you up before you can do it!

After resting in the seemingly insipid Qixia Pavilion for a few days, the things they secretly inquired about finally had some eyebrows, and the martial arts conference was finally held on July 20, a day of special significance.

There are not many martial arts people who can come to Qixia Pavilion, but they are all in good spirits, carrying their respective weapons, standing under the ring with an excited face, looking at the two people who are fighting in the field.

Flags were displayed around the ring, rows of different kinds of weapons were neatly erected on the weapon racks, the atmosphere was solemn, and the thunderous drums knocked heavily on everyone's eardrums.

As many people were kicked out of the ring, a gong sounded and the referee loudly announced the end of today's first round.

What Youfeng didn't expect was that Huang Qi, a person who was extremely keen on the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, did not participate, but the woman in white beside him was in the limelight that day.

Listening to the martial arts people around me talking about today's first battle, who is extremely proud, who is strong in martial arts, light merit and so on, and among them is the woman in white, Huang Ling, Huang Qi's niece!

Listening to Huang Ling's sentence 'There are talents in the rivers and lakes, and the new ones will replace the old ones!' Youfeng was a little speechless, how could someone so frustrated by Huang Qi have such a relative with outstanding temperament?

At first glance, she felt that this woman might be a cultivator, and she and Huang Qi were at most a cooperative relationship.

Youfeng glanced sideways at Huang Ling, who was dressed in white, but she covered her whole face and couldn't see her joy or anger.

Huang Ling, who was leaving with the crowd, noticed the sight, and looked at it with sharp eyes, frowning slightly, it was a young man with extraordinary appearance, but he looked at her with that look......

The eyes of the two crossed in the air, and they both smiled and said hello.

What Youfeng didn't expect was that Qingli had traveled thousands of miles to Qixia Pavilion to come to Qixia Pavilion, but that guy didn't even go to fight? It's a bit of a pity, that guy's martial arts seem to be very powerful!

When the two talked under the night sky of the bright moon, Qingli looked at the moon that was already missing, "Why do you need to fight for fame and fortune if you don't want to be here!" ”

His expression was tangled but clear and clear.

Youfeng saw him so serious, patted him on the shoulder, "Do it if you want to do it, don't regret it until you're old!" ”

Youfeng stood up and patted the broken grass on his clothes, and smiled at him, his expression seemed crazy, and he almost wanted to leave in the night, "People can only live for a lifetime, don't waste a life that is only once for something insignificant!" ”

If it weren't for his enlightenment that night, he would still be on the tip of the bull's horns now, and she could help him when he encountered something difficult to choose!

"Murong, everyone has their own troubles. Just like me, I was born in everyone, and it is not easy to live for myself. In my generation, the descendants withered, and the hope of the family all fell on me, and some things were destined to be incompatible! Qingli began to talk about himself in confusion.

Qingli is a native of Lancang Country, and his ambition is the variable of Xi Xingchen, indicating the world's major events and future trends, but his family has been in business for generations, and the scale is also quite large, and he is destined to go back to inherit the family business.

This time he ran out without telling his family, and he didn't know where to go, and then followed everyone in the rivers and lakes by mistake, and came to the top of the cloud sky in a daze.