"Tut-tut." The young man on the soft couch shook the colorful clothes on his body slightly, and said lazily.

"It's hard for the king to lose almost all her internal strength for the princess, but the princess only cares about other men. King Rong, you are really a great loss to marry such a woman. ”

The voice was the same as what I had heard in the carriage just now, it was obviously a young man's free and easy, but what he said was extremely sad and compassionate.

Wen Qingyu's heart froze, and then she remembered that she had been out for a long time, why didn't Luo Yeji move at all?

Thinking of the slow fluctuations and cold temperature of his fingertips just now, Wen Qingyu's heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

Jumped off the roof of the shed and reached out to lift the curtain.

There was a sudden low and lazy indifferent voice in the carriage, and there was no trace of ups and downs: "The king's green is naturally excellent, and the master of Lao Liusha personally invited him, which is really an honor." ”

The next moment, the peerless azure figure slowly got out of the carriage. As soon as the man appeared, the thatched hut that he had thought was as shiny as a blind man's eyes seemed to dim in an instant.

In the presence of such an infinitely glorious man, everything shining in the world loses its brilliance.

Wen Qingyu's fingers shrank, and his clear eyes looked at Luo Yeji without blinking. Seeing that his face was indeed a little paler, his face that was like a pearl on weekdays was as cold and almost transparent as jade at the moment. His face couldn't help but sink.

Luo Yeji seemed to have a sense, and smiled at her: "Qingqing, don't worry, your husband is in good health." It will definitely not affect tonight, and the unfinished business of the big wedding will continue. ”

Wen Qingyu's face turned red, and she secretly rolled her eyes at him, but her heart was relieved.

A person as strong as Luo Yeji who is so perverted should be fine!

In contrast, her interest was instantly attracted by the young man in the hut in colorful clothes.

Quicksand owner? It turned out to be such a teenager who didn't reach the weak crown?

The man was deeply trapped in the soft couch, Xu is clothes were too shiny, and that face was not clear to people.

The owner of the quicksand didn't seem to expect Luo Yeji to suddenly appear, obviously stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses.

"You're not pranayama in the car at the moment, what are you doing here? Don't want to die? ”

There was undisguised anger in his voice, and the grievances and compassion just now were gone, and only the young man's bravado remained.

Wen Qingyu frowned, his expression was quite strange, and he whispered to Luo Yeji, "That...... Could it be yours...... Admirers? ”

Luo Yeji's always light face twitched obviously, and a trace of helplessness obviously flashed in his phoenix eyes.

The young man in the room instantly became angry: "What nonsense are you talking about? The master is not as unbearable as you think. ”

The next moment, there seemed to be a flash of brilliance, and the quicksand owner seemed to raise his hand slightly. Wen Qingyu immediately felt a strong wind rushing across his face.

Like the spring breeze in March, it is gentle and soft, but it is obviously mixed with the cold of deep winter. When you indulge in the tenderness of spring, it is the time to die.

Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes narrowed, and the silent internal force flowed. As soon as the broad sleeves were rolled, the spring breeze was filled and dissipated into invisibility in an instant.

The next moment, the azure long body stood in front of Wen Qingyu. Low Yue's voice seemed to be dyed with a touch of winter-like coldness.

"If you want to move Qingqing, you must kill me first."

"You ......" The quicksand master gritted his teeth, and seemed to be extremely annoyed: "You still dare to take my palm, it's crazy." ”

"And you." His gorgeous head suddenly twisted, and said to Wen Qingyu: "He is looking for death like this, don't you feel distressed?" What's the use of marrying a woman like you? ”

The corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched, compared to the person inside, she was actually the slut who ruined the relationship between other couples.

"Ahem." Wen Qingyu coughed lightly: "That...... Luo Yeji, don't you want to come out and meet? ”

Luo Yechen pursed his lips: "That kind of person doesn't need to be seen, ruining his eyes." ”

"Luo Nightmark." But I heard a loud shout from the hut: "You trample on the master's feelings like this?" The master is sincere to you, but he can't compete with the coquettish smile of the wolf-hearted woman? ”

Wen Qingyu's whole face couldn't help twitching, she was a woman with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs? When will she smile coquettishly?

She had long known that Luo Yeji's skin had always attracted bees and butterflies, and she had long been prepared to compete with many women for men.

Now, you actually want to grab a man with another man? What is this called?

"That ......," she said sincerely, "I don't know, it turns out that you like men!" Actually, if you really love each other, I don't mind. ”

Seeing Luo Yejiyun's light jade face, a rare crack appeared.

The voice of the owner of the quicksand in the house became sharper and sharper: "What nonsense are you talking about? The master doesn't like men, and the relationship between the master and him is not something that a layman like you can understand. ”

The corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched, compared to the one inside, she was indeed a layman.

"Someone." The quicksand master gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Kill that woman for me!" ”

"Whew."

There seems to be a breeze between heaven and earth, raising a mist in the sky. Seeing the waterfall falling from the sky suddenly parting from the middle, it was like a white horse being split at once.

The mist lifts lightly, and the daylight streaks through the colorful streamers. In the light, several black figures jumped out like fish.

The wet and cold breath came to his face, Wen Qingyu frowned, and the cold breath was undisguised murderous.

Before anyone arrived, the murderous aura had already arrived. This is quicksand, and a breath alone can make people forget to resist in a chill.

Wen Qingyu's eyes narrowed, the quicksand killer in the Imperial Garden couldn't be compared to these people in front of him at all.

In the heavens and on the earth, a blue breeze suddenly rolled up, and it seemed that the entire heaven and earth were suddenly covered with a layer of astringent fragrance that looked like flowers and not flowers.

Wen Qingyu only felt that her palms were warm, and Luo Yeji had already leaned over to block her.

"Luo Yeji, you're crazy!" There was a wave of anger in the room.

The corners of Luo Yeji's lips hooked: "No one can touch the master's woman!" ”

The owner of the quicksand seemed to stagnate, and with a loud bang, the only three walls of the already dilapidated hut suddenly fell to one side again.

In the flying ashes of the grass and trees, a bright figure flew out.

"Excuse me!"

The grass and trees are blooming, and they are about to break.

The colorful figure suddenly stood on the tip of the withered yellow grass.

He raised his feet and walked towards Luo Yeji and Wen Qingyu step by step. His pace was extremely slow, and he seemed to be as casual as a stroll.

Every time a foot falls, a shallow footprint is printed, and the footprint is generally the same regardless of the depth or size.

"Luo Yeji, did you really decide to step on the young master's sincerity?"

Wen Qingyu raised his eyes and saw that the young man opposite was extremely tall, and he didn't look tacky in a colorful flower dress.

It's a pity that his appearance is not clear, just because his face is like the clothes on his body, and it is unrecognizable by colorful oil paintings.

Only those eyes, slender and sharp, and the faint cold light that constantly flickered, were telling everyone that his mood at the moment was not good.

"I'll ask you." The owner of the quicksand suddenly made a move, but he grabbed Luo Yeji's clothes: "Did you hear that?" ”

Luo Yeji didn't move, letting him tug at the placket of his clothes, and his phoenix eyes were indifferent and peaceful.

"You scratched my clothes, and you have to pay for it."

Wen Qingyu only felt that his feet were soft, and he almost didn't sit down.

Now that your life is at stake, but you're thinking about clothes, is there really no problem with that?

"You!" The quicksand master's face sank: "Okay, I understand." ”

He let go of his hand, but suddenly took something out of his arms and threw it to Wen Qingyu.

Wen Qingyu only felt that the cold light flashed in front of him, as if he was carrying a thousand powers that destroyed the world and the earth. That force made her feel that the chaotic true qi in the dantian was suddenly boiling, and she urgently needed to find an outlet.

She slowly raised her hand, and her true qi emanated from her palm. If there is substance, pull out a strand of white silk thread between the five fingers and quickly wrap the entire palm.

The palm of that hand was instantly hidden in a white mist.

The quicksand master seemed to be taken aback, and a pair of eyes stared at Wen Qingyu's palm, which could no longer move a bit.

Luo Yeji's jade face did not change at all, as if he had expected the current situation.

Wen Qingyu dragged up with one of his bare hands, felt something fall in the palm of his hand, and crossed an arc with his hand, and then took it again. The force on that thing was instantly dissolved.

When I looked down, it turned out to be a jasper flower.

The jasper flower is only the size of a baby's palm, but it is carved very carefully. The flowers bloom with seven petals, and the veins of the flowers and leaves are meticulously carved, which is almost real.

The owner of the quicksand pursed his lips, and there was obvious dissatisfaction in his voice: "You put this thing away, with that, you can ask people who meet quicksand wherever you go, you can ask them to help you do things." ”

"Huh?" Wen Qingyu was extremely surprised, the hostility of the quicksand master towards her was absolutely not adulterated, why did he give her this thing?

Can you ask someone to do things for her? Doesn't this mean handing over the right to command quicksand to her?

"Thank you." A faint smile flowed from Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes.

The face of the owner of the quicksand suddenly sank: "If I want to hear you thank me again, I will ......"

After all, it was not said.

"Woman." He turned his face to look at Wen Qingyu: "If one day I know that you have failed him, the young master will definitely take your life with all the power of quicksand." ”

"Let's go."

After all, he doesn't hold back any more. On tiptoe, the figure quickly disappeared into the woods.

Wen Qingyu looked down at the jasper flower in his hand, and there seemed to be a slight flash in his eyes.

"Okay, if he can give you this, he will treat you as his own."

Wen Qingyu hooked her lips and smiled, put the jasper flower up, and was just about to say something, but she heard the faint sound of clothes breaking through the air in the distance.

"It's time for Autumn Dew and the others to come back."

"Yes." Luo Yeji nodded, and there was no joy or anger in his phoenix eyes.

"The princess (master)."

Sure enough, the figures of Flying Shadow and Autumn Dew quickly swept from two different directions. The two of them were just a little messy with their sideburns, and they were not injured.

"Where did you just go?"

"The carriage suddenly lost control, we were thrown off, and then we were trapped in the formation." Qiu Lu said softly.

Feiying nodded: "Me too, the formation was suddenly withdrawn just now, and we just got out." ”

"Where's Lotus Frost?" Wen Qingyu frowned: "Why haven't you seen anyone yet?" ”

Qiu Lu shook her head: "We weren't in the same place, we were washed away when we got off the carriage. ”

"Lianshuang has the most studied formations, so it stands to reason that he should be the first to get out." A hint of worry flashed in Qiu Lu's eyes.

Wen Qingyu's eyes sank: "Luo Yeji......?" ”

"The master of the quicksand just wants to trap them and not disturb us from talking, so he will definitely not embarrass them."

"Princess."

Sure enough, as soon as Luo Yeji's words fell, he heard Lianshuang's crisp voice. Unlike Feiying and Autumn Dew's nervousness, there was a clear hint of excitement in Lianshuang's voice.

"Princess." Lianshuang jumped in front of Wen Qingyu in a few ways: "I caught the people who set up the formation!" ”