Chapter 3: Let the heirs of Jingzhai be maids

The moon in the void at night, shining alone on the mountains, a moonlight in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and a faint moonlight is drifting alone with the water. On the edge of the lake was sitting a girl who was only fifteen years old, wearing a snow-white light plain dress, her long head was tied with a light blue belt, hanging down her shoulders to her chest, her delicate facial features, and a pair of eyes made people feel very gentle but very smart, and the feeling of Chu Chu made people feel pity involuntarily.

Gently lifting the skirt, revealing a pair of jade calves, round ankles like white jade made of ice and snow, a pair of small feet gently kicked the lake, kicking up countless splashes, in the bright moonlight like a pearl, scattered in the water. At this time, the moonlight shone on the girl's body, like a layer of faint green yarn, but the girl was holding a lotus flower in her hand, and she didn't know where she got it, but her slender fingers twisted the white lotus flower like frost, and there was a feeling of dust feathering, and she was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world under the moonlight.

The girl pouted at this time, and the lotus flower with one petal was picked by the girl, and the petal was in the water, floating away with the water, "Hey~" The girl sighed faintly, and her face couldn't help but show a worried look, and there was a sorrow between her eyebrows, which made the girl a little weaker.

Holding her chin, the girl looked at the clear lake water and was stunned, at this time the sparkling waves, the lake reflected a round of bright moon like frost, taking advantage of the quiet moonlight, you can see that there are clusters of flowers around, indescribable beauty and moving, the steps of spring do not know when has come, in this splendid spring, in the soft moonlight, the girl is tasting the taste of worry.

"You don't have to worry about Wan'er, Ping'er is extremely talented, among my holy gates, I can't think of anyone who can compare with him, this retreat is just a little longer!" I don't know when, Zhu Yuyan appeared beside Wanwan and said softly.

"But it's been more than three months now, and I heard that since the beginning of the retreat, Brother Ping has used very little of the food sent every day, especially in the last few days, and he hasn't moved......" Wanwan said softly, I don't know if she said it to Zhu Yuyan or to herself, the clear lake in front of her, the faint moonlight reflected the ripples of ripples, it seems to be the person in my mind, such eyebrows, such lips, every time he sketches his appearance in his dreams, I hope that the next moment I can see him teasing himself, Although it is very annoying, it makes people's hearts full of happiness.

It's just that now she hasn't seen each other for a long time, and this is the first time in the past ten years that she hasn't seen each other for so long, which makes her unconsciously feel a little flustered, she has already practiced the realm of the Heavenly Demon and the fifteenth level of the Fa, even if the master has only practiced the twelfth realm back then, the elders in the Holy Gate have praised each other, saying that they are the unprecedented genius of the Holy Gate, and the master cultivated to the seventeenth level when he was twenty years old, but he is very hopeful to reach the realm of the master at the age of sixteen, But the master later met Shi Zhixuan, but a bitter love has become a big flaw in the master's heart, if it weren't for Brother Ping's re-revision of the Heavenly Demon and the Law, I am afraid that it would no longer be possible to enter the eighteenth level in this life.

Elder Wen Caiting once said to herself: The temperament of the head of the family must be ruthless, on the one hand, he wants to seduce men, and on the other hand, he must be hard-hearted, ready to destroy him at any time. I did it, but it wasn't because of coldness. That's because no man can look at it. It's just that in front of him, what is his little arrogance, the first time he hasn't seen each other for so long, Wanwan realized for the first time how important he is to herself.

"Master, is the Recipe for Longevity really that good? Brother Ping actually spent so long in retreat, doesn't it mean that no one has been able to practice for so many years? Wanwan sighed faintly, not long ago, the two of them went back to Yangzhou together, but I didn't expect Brother Ping to get the secret book of the first secret book of the legendary Daomen "Longevity Formula", and when he came back, he said that he wanted to retreat and comprehend, but he didn't expect this retreat to be more than three months, and she was not a little girl who didn't know anything, and she knew the risks of "Longevity" and other cheats in the process of enlightenment, you must know that the legend has never been refined for so many years.

A faint sound of the cave flute seemed to come from the bright moon, wandering among the flowers, the water on the lake began to slowly ripple in circles, and the girl's eyes began to shine, and the man who had been haunted by the dream was standing not far away with a smile, looking at her with a smile.

"Wanwan!" Shen Chengping looked at the girl in front of him with a smile.

Wanwan covered her mouth, her body moved ghostly, the short distance was just a few breaths, when Wanwan's soft body was thrown into Shen Chengping's arms, she felt the familiar smell of her sweetheart, and she put her heart at ease.

"Badass, badass, necrotic, let Wan'er worry for so long......" Wanwan's small hand hammered Shen Chengping's chest, and he stopped for a long time.

Shen Chengping grabbed Wanwan's little hand and said, "It's all my fault, let Wan'er worry you!" It was the first time he saw the haggard look of the girl in front of him, and he was originally happy because of a breakthrough in martial arts.

"Brother Ping, you're finally out of the customs, don't let Wan'er worry so much next time, okay?" Perhaps it was the suppressed feelings that broke out all of a sudden, and this beautiful elf cried, tears soaking Shen Chengping's clothes.

Shen Chengping's heart was full of tenderness, gently ** the three thousand green silk, turned his head to look at the side, Zhu Yuyan who was originally here had disappeared, he looked at the affectionate veins in Wanwan's eyes, and couldn't help but be intoxicated......

When the first rays of sunlight spilled into the room in the morning, Wanwan was awakened by the gentle sunlight, opened her eyes, and her eyes were soft and affectionate, looking at the sleeping Shen Chengping, she couldn't help but show a gentle smile.

Thinking of sleeping with his sweetheart all night, Wanwan's face couldn't help but be covered with a layer of rouge, like a peach blossom in March, at this time Wanwan was being held in Shen Chengping's arms, Shen Chengping's breath filled Wanwan's entire chest, although it was embarrassing, but it was full of happiness.

"If only it had been like this forever!" Wanwan's heart swelled up with such a wish.

"What are you thinking?" Shen Chengping hugged his delicate body.

Wanwan snuggled into Shen Chengping's chest, and said faintly: "I think it would be good if I could do this in the future." ”

Gently imprinted a kiss on Wanwan's forehead, ** with Wanwan's green silk, Shen Chengping said: "Don't worry, we will be white-headed until we are old in this life!" ”

After a long time, Wanwan sighed faintly, "I really want to be like this forever, but the heavy responsibility of the master still needs to be completed." ”

"Don't worry, I'm here!" Shen Chengping said with a smile, he didn't have a good impression of Cihang Jingzhai, so he said: "In the future, I will let the heirs of Cihang Jingzhai be my maid and serve Wanwan every day?" ”

The successive generations of the descendants of the Yin Kui faction and the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai are mortal enemies, thinking that if they can instruct the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai at will in the future, Wanwan can't help but be excited: "Really? ”

"Of course!" Shen Chengping smiled, blew a breath in Wanwan's ear, and when Wanwan's face was flushed and softened in his arms, Shen Chengfang said, "When the time comes, I will turn Cihang Jingzhai into a subsidiary sect of our Yin Kui Sect, and every Jing Zhai descendant will be the maid of our Yin Kui Sect disciples in the future, what do you think?" ”

"Hehe, Brother Ping is really bad-hearted!" After Wanwan finished speaking with a smile, she turned to ask: "Brother Ping, you have been in retreat for so long to comprehend the secret of longevity, you should have gained a lot!" ”