Chapter 118: Improper Mental Technique

"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......

"Brother Qiang...... You...... Don't cry......"

Qing Ling slowed down for a while before panicking, quickly got up, and subconsciously wiped away his tears with his sleeve.

"Good Ling'er, you listen to me, you are not allowed to serve me like this in the future. ”

After Ding Zhuqiang finished speaking, he hugged Qingling in his arms, and then pressed him down on the bed.

"Brother Qiang...... Don't take off my clothes...... And the footwash ......"

"I'll fall myself tomorrow morning. ”

"And the candle is still on!"

"What are you afraid of when you cover the quilt?"

“............”

However, it was not until the red candles in the room burned out and fell into darkness that there was no movement......

"Hmm......"

It wasn't until dawn that Qing Ling's eyelashes trembled lightly and he woke up from a leisurely sleep......

"Good Ling'er...... You're awake......"

Ding Zhuqiang is also really energetic, he doesn't feel tired at all, but he is full of energy, and he is still unsatisfied, gently stroking and kneading......

Qingling is like a docile and sticky little kitten, with charming eyes like silk, snuggling down on Ding Zhuqiang's strong chest, remembering last night, he complained lightly and angrily: "Brother Qiang, you are so bad...... He also said that he would tap it...... But what the result!"

Hearing this, Ding Zhuqiang immediately came to his senses, and recalled that morning, when he sent the aggrieved and weeping Qingling to the back of the golden silk Ruyi bird, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and teased: "I forgot about this for a while! Does it still hurt? Why don't I help you rub ......?"

Teased by this, Qing Lingqiao's face turned red, her delicate body trembled, and she hurriedly grabbed the salty pig hand who was waiting to be done, and said softly: "Brother Qiang, don't make trouble, it's dawn, Ling'er still serves you to get up!"

Ding Zhuqiang took a deep breath, calmed down, nodded and smiled: "Okay! Anyway, the days are still long!"

"Hmm. ”

Qing Ling was still a little shy, slowly lifted the quilt, picked up the clothes scattered on the bed and put them on, and then dressed Ding Zhuqiang, who had dressed himself......

"Poof!"

Ding Zhuqiang also really counts his words, and he does what he says, so he has to take last night's footwashing water out of the door and pour it out.

"Ling'er, will you let Brother Qiang wash your feet next time?"

Turning back and entering the room, Ding Zhuqiang put the wooden basin behind the door casually, and asked with a sincere smile.

Qing Lingqiao's face was flushed, she smiled without saying a word, and only held hands and said, "Let's go have breakfast!"

"Looks like you must have been exhausted last night. ”

Ding Zhuqiang nodded in response, and had the intention to laugh.

"No, it's Brother Qiang, you ......"

Qing Ling was shy and lowered her eyes.

"What's wrong with me?" Ding Zhuqiang's heart was as straight as a cat's scratch, his heart was rippling, and he asked with a flirtatious smile: "Your strong brother and I are very powerful, otherwise, how can I marry you three beautiful beauties like flowers!"

Qing Ling shook his head very firmly and said: "I don't want Brother Qiang to marry me, as long as I can follow Brother Qiang, you can do it." ”

"What are these words?"

Ding Zhuqiang frowned, although he was displeased, but in his heart, he was also moved.

Uncle Fanyun and Miao Baifan got up early, and after having breakfast together, Ding Zhuqiang took advantage of the three poles of the sun, and without further ado, arranged for someone to send them to the Dongli family.

"Ding Shaoxia, thanks to the hospitality, then I will accompany you. ”

Uncle Fanyun was really polite and did not forget to say goodbye.

"Let's go, second uncle, why are you so polite?"

Miao Baifan was impatient and took the lead in turning over and getting on the horse.

Without leaving the left and right, Qing Ling, who accompanied Ding Zhuqiang out of the house to see him off, saw that in his eyes, his hatred increased.

"Tuk Tuk!"

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and only a group of cavalry galloped forward.

"Yesterday, I heard that the two colorful birds returned to the city with the city lord, and it turned out to be Uncle Fanyun!"

In the laughter, Miao Chang was separated from Xu Lema, turned over and dismounted, and strode over.

Uncle Fan Yun was also very happy to see each other, and greeted each other with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, and this bright armor is becoming more and more like the marshal of the army." ”

"Uncle Fan Yun, of course, I'm now a vanguard general under the marshal!"

Miao Derong was not willing to be down, and his face was proud, and he came out.

"Yo!" Uncle Fan Yun was even more overjoyed, but seeing that Miao Derong was also dressed in military uniform, he was very powerful, and asked with a smile: "I just don't know how many soldiers and horses you have under the vanguard general who can be mobilized?"

"Uncle Fan Yun is going to let you guess?"

Miao Derong is selling Guanzi, and he is arrogant.

"Oh? this ......."

But as soon as he saw this, Uncle Fan Yun was really puzzled.

"De Rong, you don't have to show off in front of Uncle Fan Yun. Miao Changnian was much more steady, and he did not hide it, and said truthfully: "So far, about 50,000 troops have been recruited, but they are only new recruits, and they have not had time to train. ”

Uncle Fan Yun commented pertinently: "That's good. ”

Miao Changnian turned to ask, "By the way, Uncle Fanyun, why are you here in the Eight Desolations City?"

Uncle Fan Yun replied with a deep groan: "The main thing is to come for the Dragon Clan, and by the way, restore Bai Fan's appearance." ”

"Dragon Clan?" Miao Changnian was not surprised, and turned his eyes to look at Miao Baifan, who was impatient and arrogant, and knew a little: "That's good, the Dongli pharmacist of the Dongli clan is indeed very skilled, and may be able to remedy it." ”

"I hope so!" Uncle Fan Yun nodded slightly, and then changed his words and asked, "Is there any movement in the Dragon Clan?"

"Not yet. Miao Changnian frowned deeply, and muttered for it: "Looking at this, it should be lurking for a period of time, and only then will it act if it finds out the situation." ”

"Yes!" Uncle Fan Yun nodded in response: "The enemy is dark and I am clear, and the only way to brake is to be quiet." ”

"Uncle Fanyun, why are you still babbling endlessly?" Miao Baifan couldn't bear his temperament, especially when he saw Ding Zhuqiang's arrival in Miao, he was still intimately holding hands with Qingling, and he was even more angry, and he deliberately mocked and provoked: "Now that Ruoshui is about to become the concubine of the Eight Desolations City Lord, what are you and I going to do?"

"It turned out to be Miao Baifan, you!" Hearing this, Miao Derong was not angry, but asked: "What do you say if the water becomes a concubine? Hmph! I think your head has been burned out! ”

Miao Changnian was much more mature and steady, and when he turned his eyes to see Ding Zhuqiang holding Qingling in hand, his anger surged, but he had to say: "Miao Baifan, for the sake of the patriarch, I don't care about you, you better go and heal your appearance!"

Uncle Fan Yun said even more angrily: "Bai Fan, you can listen to me, if you speak disrespectfully like this again, I will kick you out of the Eight Desolations City, let you fend for yourself, and save me the Miao clan from embarrassment." ”

"Humph!"

didn't expect his words, but instead became the target of everyone, Miao Baifan had to snort coldly and silently.

For a while, the atmosphere was solemn, and Miao Changnian also knew the truth that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and said kindly: "Uncle Fanyun, then you will accompany you! ”

"Then you're welcome. Uncle Fan Yun agreed without formality, and then did not forget to smile at Ding Zhuqiang: "Ding Shaoxia, then I will go first." ”

"Hmm. Ding Zhuqiang nodded and responded: "It is inconvenient to send each other due to mundane affairs, so don't blame you." ”

"Where is it?" Uncle Fan Yun said with a smile: "Ding Shaoxia can be civil and martial, and he will govern these Eight Desolate Cities so prosperously, and he will be able to dominate the human world in the future." ”

"If it weren't for this, how could I be so indulgent to this kid?"

Miao Changnian also felt very helpless, just relying on Ding Zhuqiang's strategy and defeating the combined attack of the three cities with the power of one city was enough to convince himself.

The more Miao Baifan listened, the more unpleasant he became, and he deliberately picked on his head, and sneered: "Second uncle, don't say it too satisfactorily." It must be known that the fairy dragon clan is not so easy to deal with. ”

"There's no room for you to worry about that. Uncle Fan Yun sank his face, turned over and said, "Let's go!"

"Humph!"

Qing Ling looked coldly in his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Big brother, since you're here, then follow me into the house and sit down!"

While Ding Zhuqiang said this, he had his own measure, and for Ruoshui's face, he let go of the hands he was holding together.

"Then please!"

Miao Chang was not polite for many years, and only led Miao Derong into the city lord's mansion with him.

"Brother Qiang, let's go talk!"

Qing Ling whispered softly and did not enter the hall of the mansion.

Ding Zhuqiang thought about it, thinking of the clouds and water last night, also to avoid suspicion, he only nodded and said, "Then you can rest well!"

"I'm not tired, what are I resting for?"

Qingling was infinitely shy, whispered, and flew away.

"The lord of the city is really blessed! I don't know how much better it is than those maids in my house?"

This looked in the eyes of Miao Derong who followed silently, and he was really emotional.

"Hmph!" Miao Changnian sneered and laughed: "As far as the girls you spent money on from nowhere, they can also be compared." ”

Miao Derong blushed and said, "Brother Changnian, don't let Ruoqi know about this." ”

"I advise you to dispel your thoughts!" Miao Changnian only reminded: "I think that if Miao Baifan's appearance recovers, maybe he will be a little more handsome than before, you can weigh it yourself!"

"Hmph!" Miao De was angry, and snorted coldly: "Ruoqi has long known that Miao Baifan has been disfigured for what reason? Besides, after the disfigurement, Ruoqi has also been teaching in the Eight Desolations Academy, and has not returned to the clan, no, I will go to Ruoqi ......"

Miao Changnian saw it in his eyes, shook his head and smiled: "This kid is really a tendon, instead of trying to find a way to prevent the destruction of Miao Baifan from recovering his appearance, he went to Ruoqi." ”

Ding Zhuqiang commented: "This should be wise and foolish! ”

"Yes!" Miao Changnian nodded, entered the hall together, and sat down relatively and said, "Compared to the mischievous Miao Baifan, it is indeed much better." ”

Ding Zhuqiang was not silent.