"You let go of Xing'er!"

Nangong Xing looked back at Lan Zijin, then turned to Nangong Yu and said, "Father, what do her words mean?" The wife of the chaff? Could it be that she is the queen mother of Xing'er? ”

"Hey, I'm not your mother, your mother is a concubine, I'm your father's wife, you're just a concubine, understand?"

"You! You are talking nonsense, how can my queen mother be a concubine! ”

"Then you just talk nonsense to me, Nangong Yu, what's wrong with Beiming Yiyi? Dead? Oh my God, you're so cunning, lackey. I'm not playing with you anymore, goodbye! ”

Lan Zijin disappeared in front of their eyes with that.

Nangong Yu didn't expect to see her in his lifetime. Her countenance has not changed, and it has only added a lot of charm and enchantment.

When he returned to the palace, Dongfang Mingzhe was bathing. Lan Zijin watched on the roof with a pot of wine, which reminded her of the scene when she once watched Dongfang Luoqi take a bath, but the man who smiled evilly and asked her to wash it together was no longer there.

While drinking and looking at the beautiful man below, Lan Zijin chuckled, this Dongfang Mingzhe's appearance is seven points similar to Dongfang Luoyu.

Dongfang Mingzhe stood up from the pool, Lan Zijin found that a warm current slipped from his nose, and when he reached out to wipe it, it turned out to be blood. After drinking two pots of wine, Lan Zijin was drunk, dizzy and dizzy, and simply jumped off the beam.

Dongfang Mingzhe was stunned when he saw Lan Zijin falling from the roof, and asked, "Why is the girl so elusive?" ”

Lan Zijin stood up and walked towards the pool, the water covering her thighs.

"Girl, you ......"

Lan Zijin walked in front of Dongfang Mingzhe, learned from Dongfang Luoqi's appearance back then, and said with a smile: "Wash together." ”

"This ...... This can't be ......"

Lan Zijin stroked his chest muscles, cold fingers roamed over him, Dongfang Mingzhe swallowed and spit, and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the king has come up." A palace man shouted outside the screen.

Lan Zijin felt bad and was about to leave, but she was already drunk into mud and couldn't stand steadily, so she could only bury her face in Dongfang Mingzhe's body and said, "Prince, what should I do?" ”

Dongfang Mingzhe put on a piece of clothing in a mess, Dongfang Luoyu had already entered at this moment, and said coldly when he saw this scene: "Zhe'er, what are you doing?" ”

"Father, I ......"

Hearing Dongfang Luoyu's voice, Lan Zijin suddenly sobered up a lot.

"Let her go." Dongfang Luoyu ordered.

"Father, can you wait a moment?"

"How do you know if the woman in your arms is Nangong's spy?"

"She, she must not be!"

Dongfang Luoyu walked in front of Dongfang Mingzhe and pulled Lan Zijin in his arms, and when he saw Lan Zijin's face clearly, he couldn't help but let go of his hand.

"Zijin ......"

Lan Zijin smiled and said, "Dongfang Jun, long time no see." ”

Dongfang Mingzhe was puzzled: "Father, do you know? ”

"I don't know." Lan Zijin flatly denied it.

"Xiao Mingzhe, I'll come to you another day, now, I'll go first."

Lan Zijin's figure disappeared in an instant, leaving the Dongfang father and son stunned in place.

Lan Zijin returned to the East Barren Mountain, thinking back to the scene just now, Dongfang Luoyu seemed to have matured a lot, although his appearance as a saint had not changed much, but there were many more vicissitudes in his eyes.

After Lan Zijin left, Dongfang Mingzhe asked Dongfang Luoyu: "Father, ...... girl just now?"

Dongfang Luoyu interrupted him and scolded: "What girl! I can't see her again, you know! ”

"But...... Why? ”

"You don't listen to your father?"

"Yes, Father. What is the cause of my father's coming today? ”

"Nangong Yu's father and son have quietly infiltrated the East, you will immediately take someone to search."

"Yes."

Lan Zijin lay on the bed in the cave and changed a new set of clothes casually. She even forgot that she went to Dongfang Mingzhe in the end to tell him about Nangong.

Hey, that's it. Lan Zijin thought. She didn't plan to meddle with the world's affairs for a long time.

This drunk, Lan Zijin slept for a year.

When she woke up, Bank of China Guichen was already standing in front of her.

"Master is here." Lan Zijin greeted him casually.

"How's it being considered?" Bank of China asked.

"Jin'er doesn't understand what the master asked Jin'er to consider."

"Follow me back to Taisheng Mountain."

Lan Zijin sat up and said, "Master is in Taisheng Mountain, and Jin'er is in Donghuang Mountain, isn't that good?" ”

Bank of China Guichen didn't reply, Lan Zijin jumped into his arms, hugged his neck and said, "However, it's okay to ask Jin'er to go back." But Jin'er has one condition. ”

"On what terms?"

Because he was afraid that Lan Zijin would fall to the ground, Bank of China returned to the dust and hugged her.

Lan Zijin kissed his ear and lips, and said softly: "Jin'er, what conditions, can't the master guess?" ”

"That's all?"

"That's it."

Bank of China Guichen put her on the bed, and Lan Zijin couldn't wait to kiss his lips, wanting to drown him with tenderness.

For a day and a night, Lan Zijin collapsed on the body of Bank of China Guichen, and shouted delicately: "Master......"

"What's wrong?"

Lan Zijin smiled, looked at his side face with his arms crossed, and asked, "Jin'er wants to ask you a question." ”

"Ask."

"Master, is it the first time?"

Without hesitation, Bank of China replied, "Yes." ”

"Master is so powerful."

Lan Zijin lay in his arms again, gently tapping his skin between his fingers.

"Master, can Jin'er ask you for one thing?"

"Say."

"Master, don't kill me."

"If you go back with me, I won't kill you."

Lan Zijin's pointed nails cut through his skin, and several demon spirits took advantage of the weakness.

"Jin'er, you ......"

"Jin'er knew that Master would kill me, so she struck first. Isn't that what Master taught before, hehe...... Master, the East Barren Mountain is for you, and Jin'er takes her leave. ”

Lan Zijin jumped out of bed and disappeared into the cave.

Bank of China sat up and dressed slowly. In fact, the demon spirit can't control his consciousness at all, but since Lan Zijin wants to escape so much, why should he be strong?

It's just that he never thought of killing her.

Why should she be so afraid?

The Bank of China returned to Taisheng Mountain, and the Bank of China Mu was waiting in the Xuanji Pavilion.

"Master, have you seen Jin'er? What did she say? ”

"Don't you know Jin'er's temper? If she doesn't want to come back, how can she be a teacher? ”

Bank of China Mu was depressed, her junior sister would not come back after all.

"Master, the apprentice is retiring."

"Hmm."

After the Bank of China Mu left, the Bank of China returned to the dust and came to the Xuanji Mirror. In the mirror, he is exactly the same as 10,000 years ago.

Thinking of that day and night, Bank of China Guichen's heart tightened, what he was most afraid of was emotion, in this person's life for 10,000 years, he had seen too much love, he thought he had already seen through it, who knew that there was a trace of heart for the first time.