When Zhuo Zhengxiu heard Zhuo Junyue say this, there was no way to do it.

"It's okay, we always have to think about An An's future, I believe that she will learn a lot from the Spirit Clan."

"Dad, I'll go down first, and we'll get ready in two days, and we'll be out. This time, I don't want to bring too many people. ”

"Okay, let's go rest."

After Zhuo Junyue went out, Zhuo Zhengxiu sighed slightly, only hoping that as the old lady said, this trip would be thrilling.

Zhuo Junyue strode into his master bedroom, but the small things were not in the room.

He thought for a moment, then turned his head and walked into An An's room.

Sure enough, Zhuo Junyue saw a large suitcase, and Ning Yan was sorting out An An's clothes.

When she thought that An An was going to practice in the Spirit Clan for three years, she was also anxious.

Now I have to find an antidote again, and I can't be by her side, and I feel uneasy.

She wished she could move everything over, but it didn't feel practical to think about.

Zhuo Junyue looked at her with a tangled face, walked over and hugged her waist, "Wife, what are you bothering about?" ”

"Husband, a big suitcase can't hold too many things, I'm afraid An An won't get used to it over there."

"Wife, if it goes well, we won't have much time. When the time comes, we can spend more time with An An over there. ”

That being said, no one knows how long it will take to enter the tomb. She also didn't know if she would be able to find the Stygian Zhi and the Coffin Yin Grass this time.

The two of them helped pack some thick clothes, but in fact, the temperature of the Spirit Clan was very pleasant.

Even in winter, it is not as cold as Ningcheng.

After putting away An An's things, Ning Yan thought for a moment, "Husband, let's go over this time and bring more gifts to grandma." ”

The place where they live is still relatively primitive, and she wants her grandmother to live better.

"Okay, listen to you, I don't plan to bring too many people this time, after all, the ancestral tomb of the Zhuo family, I don't want too many people to know."

Regarding the existence of dragon blood in the ancestral tomb, Ning Yan knew about it.

The stakes are high, and she doesn't want any accidents.

"Husband, you're tired too, let's go back and rest early."

Back in the room, Zhuo Junyue pulled her into the bathroom.

In the bathtub, the bath water was already being put on just now, and now it is almost full.

Zhuo Junyue turned off the water valve, "Wife, I took the medicine given by my grandmother, and I feel really better." ”

"Really?"

"Although it can't be cured, it feels much better than the previous medicine, and my wife ......"

Zhuo Junyue stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and there were two fires in his eyes.

His gaze was too hot, and Ning Yan's heartbeat couldn't help but increase.

She lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes, staring straight into his chest.

Zhuo Junyue couldn't help laughing, this little thing is an old husband and wife, and he is so shy.

He reached out and began to undress her.

Winter is trouble!

When the clothes on the two of them were taken off, Zhuo Junyue carried her into the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub overflowed a lot.

Ning Yan looked at his arm, a little surprised, "Husband, those marks on your body have sunk." ”

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to see the marks left by the blisters.

Zhuo Junyue looked at her holding her arm, her eyes shining brightly.

He swallowed, turned her cheek, and kissed her gently.

At first, he kissed with restraint.

Maybe it was because he was in his own home, and soon, Zhuo Junyue couldn't control it. ()

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