"Tweet ......"

As evening approached, under the leadership of the Golden Silk Ruyi Bird, a group of three people flew to the Eight Desolations City safe and sound.

"Wow!"

As he flew into the sky above the city, Miao Baifan's eyes widened, and it was difficult to hide the exclamation and admiration, and he was deeply shocked by the majesty and vastness of the Eight Desolation City......

"Well, that's good!"

Uncle Fanyun has already come, and at this moment, he is condescending, but when he sees the lights of thousands of homes in the city, a thriving image, he can't help but feel honored, and sincerely admire Ding Zhuqiang's governance.

"It's getting late, so please go back to the City Lord's Mansion with me for a while!"

Ding Zhuqiang smiled in his eyes, not proud at all, and led the way.

"Tweet ......"

"Boom!"

The golden silk ruyi bird is familiar with the road, and in the sound of crying, it returned to the garden of the mansion, and then, the two colorful birds also landed with two people......

"Brother Qiang, are you back?"

As soon as Ding Zhuqiang flew down and jumped down, he only heard that Qingling was happy to welcome him.

"Hmm. Ding Zhuqiang nodded in response, and then invited: "Two please!"

"Ding Shaoxia is polite, who is this?"

Uncle Fan Yun smiled and agreed, his eyes showing envy for Qingling.

Standing beside it, Miao Baifan is also fascinated by Qingling's flower and moon appearance, and his vision is unique, and he is deeply attracted by Qingling's concave and convex, mature and sexy breasts, waist, and buttocks......

"Brother Qiang, who are they?"

Without waiting for Ding Zhuqiang to answer, Qingling subconsciously hid beside Ding Zhuqiang and asked softly.

"A guest from the Miao clan. Ding Zhuqiang replied with a smile, and then said: "You should also do your best to arrange a banquet with the friendship of the landlord!"

"Oh!"

Qing Ling was obviously unhappy, but he still left.

"Let's go, Uncle Fanyun, and this brother. ”

Ding Zhuqiang is extremely approachable and makes a plea.

"Good. ”

Uncle Fan Yun suddenly came back to his senses, and then walked out of the garden and walked towards the hall of the mansion.

Walking among the trees and flowers, Miao Baifan was really more and more jealous and envious, and asked coldly: "Brother Ding, as the lord of one city in these eight desolate cities, must have collected a lot of peerless beauties!"

Uncle Fan Yun's expression was solemn, and he shouted: "Bai Fan, why are you asking this?"

"Hehe......" Ding Zhuqiang replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the clear ones are self-purifying, and the turbid ones are self-turbid." ”

"Hmm. Uncle Fan Yun praised: "A good one who is clear is self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid." Ding Shaoxia took it seriously. ”

"Hmph!" Miao Baifan was even more resentful at this, and secretly disdainful: "It's really hypocritical and cunning, I really don't understand, how can Ruoshui like this kind of person?"

"Yes, please take a seat. ”

Entering the hall of the mansion, Ding Zhuqiang was kind and pleasant, and treated each other politely.

"You're welcome. ”

Uncle Fan Yun agreed, smiling.

Miao Baifan was silent, with a gloomy face.

There is no need to command, and there are maids serving in the hall serving hot tea.

Miao Baifan would not greet Ding Zhuqiang like Uncle Fanyun, and a pair of eyes only looked at the things and people in the hall, as if he wanted to find something to make Ding Zhuqiang ugly?

After looking at it for a long time, I didn't see a famous Miao Baifan, I wanted to take this maid so that Ding Zhuqiang couldn't get off the stage, but in my own eyes, she looked average, and she was not as beautiful as half of the one she saw before.

"Brother Qiang, the banquet is ready. ”

After a short time, Qing Ling's shadow flickered, entered the hall, and made a report.

Miao Baifan, who was bored, was immediately shocked, jumped up and said with a smile: "There is a labor fairy." ”

"Poof......

The woman is the one who pleases herself, and it is true that Qing Lington was amused by the claim of Miao Baifan.

Miao Baifan was fascinated by this smile like a flower, but fortunately, he held his own identity, and he also hunted countless flowers, so he must have come back to his senses, and asked with a smile: "What do you call the unknown fairy?"

"Brother Qiang, this person is so rude, as soon as we met, I asked for people's names. ”

Qing Ling didn't answer, but went away to complain to Ding.

"Hehe......" Ding Zhuqiang only smiled, held hands with him and said: "The person who comes is a guest, why bother." ”

"What a shame!"

Uncle Fan Yun didn't give face and reprimanded.

"Stinky bitch!"

Miao Baifan was secretly angry and touched the face towel he was wearing.

"Please!"

Ding Zhuqiang sighed secretly and went to the banquet with Qingling.

Qing Ling Zhen will take care of the arrangements and set up the banquet in the flower hall.

As soon as he saw the table full of dishes, Miao Baifan felt not only jealous, but also hungry, and he was not polite, and he took the lead in taking a seat.

Fortunately, there are only these four people, and Uncle Fan Yun and Ding Zhuqiang know a little bit about it, so it is not surprising. Qingling is different, with deep eyebrows and deep frowns, which is very displeased. When I saw this person take down his towel and eat, I couldn't help but tremble, and the feeling of sympathy for the same disease couldn't help but come to my heart......

"Brother Qiang, what is he?"

Qing Ling, who was sitting next to Ding Zhuqiang, couldn't help but ask softly after all.

Ding Zhuqiang replied deliberately: "It's too late today, and tomorrow, I will send someone to the Dongli clan and ask the Dongli pharmacist to heal." ”

When Uncle Fan Yun heard this, he immediately shouted: "Bai Fan, thank you Ding Shaoxia soon." ”

"Hmph!" Miao Baifan snorted coldly, and said to himself: "This hasn't recovered yet! Besides, this is all his fault, and he should be responsible, so why should I thank you." ”

"You ......"

Uncle Fan Yun can really be said to be so angry that he blushes and has a thick neck, but he can't have a seizure.

Ben also had a trace of pity for the Qing Ling, but when he saw this, he was gone, and instead increased his anger and said secretly: "No wonder I was disfigured by Brother Qiang? I really don't understand, why is Brother Qiang so kind? If it were me, I would have killed him with a knife a long time ago, so as not to leave it as a disaster. ”

"Ling'er, you eat too!"

But seeing Qingling lowering his eyes, thinking about his thoughts, and not moving his chopsticks, Ding Zhuqiang was affectionate, and he was extremely fond of the dishes in his bowl.

"Hmm. ”

Qing Ling nodded happily, chewed and ate slowly.

Miao Baifan, who was sitting on the other side, was even more uncomfortable in his heart, he was already half-full, and drank a few glasses of stuffy wine, and preached boldly: "I said Brother Ding, it's not good for you to be like this! It's not long since you left Ruoshui, why are you trying to please other women?"

Rao is Ding Zhuqiang was calm, no matter how good his cultivation was, he couldn't withstand this repeated provocation, and immediately replied coldly without giving face: "This doesn't need you to point fingers and talk nonsense, Brother Ren." ”

Miao Baifan's ugly face was already ugly, and when he was provoked by this, it was even more hideous and terrifying, and when he turned his mind, he smiled angrily and said: "Brother Ding is right, but I don't know if Brother Ruoshui, will my long-term eldest brother mind?"

There was a "snap", but as soon as Qing Ling let go of the jade chopsticks in his hand, he shouted coquettishly: "Do you still want to recover your appearance? Why are there so many things? Don't rely on my strong brother to be a bully!"

In the face of such a red face, not only did Miao Baifan be shocked, but even Uncle Fan Yun, who was sitting on the side, was also shocked.

Ding Zhuqiang was also shocked, and said with good words: "Good Ling'er, don't be angry, or you go back to the room and wait first!"

"Well, well!"

Qing Ling nodded slightly, his anger gradually subsided, and he left the table.

Until Qing Ling left, Uncle Fan Yun couldn't help asking, "Ding Shaoxia, who is this?"

"It's also my wife who hasn't passed through the door. ”

While Ding Zhuqiang replied, he deliberately glanced at Miao Baifan, who came back to his senses in a trance.

"Hahaha...... What a blessing! Come, I'll toast you. ”

Uncle Fan Yun laughed heartily, envious, and raised his wine glass.

"Okay,!"

Ding Zhuqiang was arrogant and dry, and between the banquets, he had a very happy conversation with Uncle Fanyun, and they were very harmonious.

Compared with Miao Baifan, he eats and drinks alone in the sea, which shows that he has turned resentment into food......

In the end, when the banquet was over, Ding Zhuqiang was already too drunk, and reluctantly ordered his subordinates to help the two who were also drunk to go to the guest room to rest.

Shaking his drunken head, Ding Zhuqiang walked vainly and walked straight to the bedroom.

"Squeak!"

As soon as the door was pushed open, Qing Ling immediately greeted him: "Brother Qiang, seeing you like this, you must have drunk a lot of bars!"

Ding Zhuqiang grinned and said, "Ling'er, are you really waiting for me in the room?"

"I'd better help you to bed first!"

Qing Lingqiao's face flushed, and she didn't answer, helped Ding Qiqiang down on the bed, turned around and left.

"Ling'er, why are you going? ”

Ding Zhuqiang, who was already drunk, Huo Ran was shocked and immediately sat up.

"Puff ......" In response, Qing Ling smiled, closed the door and said, "What are you nervous about? Are you afraid that I will slip away? I just want to close the door so that I don't have to worry that you will catch a cold when I untie your clothes." ”

Ding Zhuqiang only let go of his heart, and his heart warmed, and his love became stronger.

"You are so good to me, I will serve you well. ”

Qingling was full of affection and tenderness, and lifted a pot of boiling water that had already been boiled and poured it into the wooden basin. After that, I didn't forget to test the water temperature, then mixed it with cold water, and then came to the bed with the foot washing water.

"Ling'er, you ......"

Ding Zhuqiang, who was sitting on the bed in a daze, was completely dumbfounded, and it was not until Qingling groveled and took off his shoes and socks for himself that he came back to his senses.

"No, no, let me do it myself!"

Ding Zhuqiang was greatly moved in his heart and hurriedly bowed down.

Qing Ling raised a pair of watery bright eyes, and said sincerely: "What does this have to do with this! Ling'er is willing to serve Brother Qiang, but I'm afraid that Brother Qiang, you think Ling'er is clumsy and doesn't serve well." ”

"Really?"

Ding Zhuqiang asked secretly, but he had to let it go.

Qingling also served sincerely, without being dirty, carefully washing Ding Zhuqiang's feet and rubbing the cocoon......

"Brother Qiang, what's wrong with you? Are you cold? Why are you shivering?"

Washing and washing, Qing Ling suddenly realized that he slowly saw his legs from his feet, then to his waist, and finally to Ding Zhuqiang's entire body, which was trembling involuntarily......

"Brother Qiang, you ...... You...... You're crying......"

When Qing Lingwu's bewildered eyes stayed on Ding Zhuqiang's face, only two lines of tears were seen, silently grabbing his eyes, and finally converging his jaw and dripping into the footbath......