The hazy moonlight spread all over the floor through the window lattice.

There was a long and steady breathing sound in the room, and Lu Fan lowered his eyes to look at his thumb that was clenched by Ying Qi, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile helplessly.

He rolled over and faced her who was already asleep, his gaze falling on her face in a daze.

After a long time, he licked his lower lip lightly, and a hint of nervousness appeared on his face.

Lu Fan slowly leaned towards Ying Qi, and finally landed a kiss as light as a thin feather on her lips, and then quickly retracted it, the tips of her ears flushed.

He put his other hand in his beating heart, and it took him a while to regain his composure.

Ying Qi naturally didn't know his small movements, only felt that she was a little half-asleep and half-awake, she turned over in a daze, just facing the landing sail, and put the other hand that did not hold his thumb around his waist.

Lu Fan was breathless, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and carefully hugged her in his arms.

He could even feel her warm breath in front of him, and the two slept in this intimate position all night.

Early the next morning, Lu Fanhang woke up in front of the seventh day.

The three of them continued on their way after breakfast, and Ying Qi knew that he only needed to return to the mountain gate before Song Chuyi.

Halfway through, while Lu Fan was asleep hanging on the carriage, he lifted the curtain, kicked Wuzheng with his foot, and lowered his voice: "Elm head." ”

Wuzheng's face suddenly turned red and black: "Who is the elm head!" ”

Ju Qi sneered: "If you weren't for the elm head, why would the rice be handed to your mouth, and you don't know how to open your mouth?" ”

Wuzheng looked up at the sky and did not speak.

Maki Qi leaned forward, and simply went out and sat next to Wuzheng, who was driving.

"Do you like Miss Lu or not?" Ying Qi glanced back at Lu Fanhang, who was sleeping, and lowered his voice.

The face of Wuzheng is like a palette, green, red, black, and purple.

After a while, he heard a breath from his throat, and Ying Qi understood what he meant, and smiled: "What's so embarrassing about this!" Miss Lu is good, and you are not bad. ”

The most important thing is that Wuzheng is definitely better than Nangong Li!

If you can let Lu Fan hang and transfer the target, and not hang himself on Nangong Li's crooked neck tree, it would be the best!

She is rarely nosy, and this time it was also a whim.

“…… But that's the master. There was a bit of depression in Wuzheng's voice.

He doesn't know what the master thinks, and if he likes Miss Song, there's no need to get used to her like this!

What's more, isn't this kind of thing said sooner rather than later?

Ying Qiyan smiled incomprehensibly: "What about the master?" You are not a slave. ”

Wuzheng didn't speak this time, but he didn't know what he could say. Do you want to let Miss Song help you? And the master just asked him to admit it, and didn't explain anything else.

He also wondered, why Miss Song is not very old, and she likes to be a matchmaker so much!

After driving for more than ten days, I finally returned to Chengning.

Lu Fan said that he came to see this martial arts conference, but Ying Qi knew it in his heart.

Lu Fan is a national teacher, look at the martial arts conference!

She must have come for Nangong Li, although Nangong Li is the emperor, he basically ignores political affairs, and he is obsessed with martial arts, and his younger brother Cheng Wang helps deal with political affairs.

Ju Qi felt that it was also magical that King Cheng did not usurp the throne!

But you can't ask too much of this Mary Sue world, after all, Su can't do this kind of strange thing where a woman and five men get married.

Ying Qi calculated in his heart, it seems that this martial arts conference will gather the four harems of Qi Su.

Nangong Li, Song Chuyi, Murong Qianye and Fengchen.

Nangong Li, as a personal disciple of Mr. Zhulang, will naturally appear, but no one knows that he is the emperor.

Song Chuyi is the person who held the leader of this martial arts alliance.

In the previous plot, Murong Qianye would appear with Su Tianjue, and of course, Su Qianjue was also accompanied by Fengchen, the 10,000-year-old spare tire.

The Demon Sect Leader Luo Tian will naturally not appear, and his line will only be triggered when Song Ru is expelled from the mountain gate and defects to the Demon Sect.

In other words, if Ying Qi had not been expelled from the mountain gate, it was very likely that the Luo Tian line would not have been triggered.

But I can't say for sure, after all, there is still a Mary Sue system.

Can the man who the system likes escape?

The martial arts conference will last for nearly a month, and the inns of Chengning are already full of guests.

Wuzheng found an inn with a very good environment, but the price was very expensive, fortunately, this was not a problem for Lu Fanhang.

The Pure Yang Sect was on the Pure Yang Mountain in Chengning, and after seeing that Lu Fan was settled, Ying Qi resigned to him.

Lu Fan was reluctant, and there was still a bit of loss in his eyes: "Okay, let's get together again in the future." ”

Ying Qi pursed her lips, looking at Lu Fanhang's lost expression, she was a little hesitant in her heart, in fact, it seemed that she had nothing to do when she returned to Chunyang Mountain.

Lu Fan said with a smile: "It's not early, you better go back quickly." ”

The corners of Wuzheng's mouth twitched, and he felt that his master might not even be able to sing when he acted.

He has followed his master for nearly twenty years, and he has seen more expressions on his master's face these days than he has in the past twenty years.

At this moment, he received a casual look from his master, and suddenly a spirit was excited.

Ying Qi said goodbye to Lu Fanhang, and was walking out of the inn when he was caught up by Wuzheng, who was chasing after him.

"What's wrong?" Ju Qi looked at the unrighteous path with a somewhat strange expression.

Wuzheng wanted to speak and stopped, and after a while, he said in a heart: "Miss Song, you said you wanted to help me." ”

Ying Qi was stunned, she did say that she would help Wuzheng make good deeds.

Wuzheng saw that she was stunned, so he tentatively said: "Why don't you stay, in fact, the master has someone in his heart, and it is better for you to stay." ”

Ju Qi stretched out his hand and patted Wuzheng's shoulder, hating that iron is not steel: "Okay, then I'll stay." ”

Since he promised Wuzheng to help him, let's help him to the end, it just so happens that Nangong Li is estimated to have arrived in Chengning, and Lu Fanhang must have come to find Nangong Li.

Thinking of this, Ying Qi couldn't help but sigh, I really don't know what is good about Nangong Li.

Why does Lu Fanhang like Nangong Li? In terms of appearance, Wuzheng and Nangong are on par, and in terms of martial arts, Wuzheng may be slightly worse than Nangong Li, but it can be made up for with others! Such as thoughtfulness?

Isn't it best to get what you can't get?

When Wuzheng heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he left Miss Song behind, otherwise the master would definitely punish him.

After Maki Qi decided to stay, Wuzheng went to book a room.

The end result is that there are no rooms, either they are booked or there are already guests.

Ying Qi was a little disappointed, but Lu Fan smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's the same for you and me to live together." ”

Wuzheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, he raised his hand and touched the corners of his mouth, feeling that he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth recently, I'm afraid that I'm not sick?