Chapter Ninety-Two: Falling in Love

"The master of the Feiling family knows a lot about the human world, but he doesn't know anything about the two worlds of immortals and demons, what does he know?"

With the opening of the talking valve, Ding Zhuqiang had the taste of shameless questioning.

The head of the Feiling family only regarded it as a small talk during the banquet, and did not pay much attention to it, and he had the meaning of knowing everything and saying everything, and only said: "The lord of the city has this question, but in fact, it is not, the ancestor of my Feiling family came from the fairy world, but after hundreds of years, even in the middle of the family road, I can only live here." ”

"Oh?" Ding Zhuqiang's eyes lit up, he was full of interest, and he stopped and asked, "Hasn't the head of the family thought about returning to the fairy world?"

The lord smiled. The head of the Feiling family was slow, comfortable, only took a sip of wine, smashed his mouth, and said with satisfaction: "In my opinion, the fairy world may not be better than the human world. ”

Ding Zhuqiang asked: "How can you see it?"

The head of the Feiling family smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "There are too many demons and monsters in the fairy world, the sect is established, and the heroes are fighting, and there is no human world to be comfortable and ordinary. ”

Ding Zhuqiang asked again: "What about the Demon Realm?"

"Demon Realm?" Feiling Family Master groaned slightly, put down most of the glass of wine, shook his head slowly, and said: "The Demon Realm is really much more vicious and complex than the Immortal Realm, although there is no sect dispute, but the battle of the population is extremely cruel, which I have only heard of." ”

"I see?"

Ding Zhuqiang remained silent, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip.

The head of the Feiling family turned to praise: "Now that the city lord has defeated the three cities of the human world with the power of one city, it can really be described as a megatron, and the Eight Desolation Cities will inevitably lead the human world in the future, and the prospects are considerable." ”

"Where did the words come from, Feiling ......"

However, just as Ding Zhuqiang was modest, he was not stunned.

But it was just because, in Ding Zhuqiang's distracted eyes, accompanied by a faint fragrance like an orchid and musk, a woman in a light white dress and gauze skirt was like a fairy, and the lotus step moved lightly into the warm pavilion......

"Ling'er, why are you here? Sit down!" The head of the Feiling family actually got up to greet him in person, and then bowed his hand to Ding Zhuqiang and said: "Lord City Lord, use it slowly, I am not good at drinking, so I lost my company first." ”

"Ah, Daddy, how can you drink? Have you forgotten the admonition of the pharmacist?"

Although Qing Ling was still wearing a white veil and scarf, it was still not difficult to hear the reproach from his tone.

"Oh?"

Ding Zhuqiang was secretly startled, and looked up and down to see that this burly man with a strong body did not show any signs of illness.

"It doesn't matter. The head of the Feiling family said with a pleasant face: "Although the pharmacist of Dongli has instructions, it is not that he does not drink a drop of wine, and it is still okay to accompany the city lord to drink two cups." ”

"What?" Ding Zhuqiang couldn't help but get up and hesitate and asked, "Feiling family master, ...... you?"

"Lord of the city, please use it slowly, there is a stubborn illness, and I will be out of company first. ”

After the head of the Feiling family bowed down and finished speaking, he didn't stop, waved his hand, and took a few servants who were serving beside him to grab the door......

"This ......"

In this way, the entire elegant room and warm pavilion left only Ding Zhuqiang and Qingling to dine alone.

"Come, then please take a seat!"

After Ding Zhuqiang was stunned, he turned to be anti-customer-oriented, and he stopped at random to make a request.

"Hmm. ”

Qing Ling only nodded, sat down shyly next to a chair, lowered his eyes, neither moved the bowl nor the chopsticks, and was at a loss for a while, so he was stunned.

Ding Zhuqiang saw it in his eyes, and he couldn't persuade him, so he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, so he had to ask: "By the way, why was your father warned by the Dongli pharmacist not to drink?"

"Alas!" Qing Ling sighed faintly: "Speaking of which, it was all caused by the previous Eight Desolations City Lord, my father was seriously injured and almost died under the hands of that yin and yang." Fortunately, my Feiling family has a lot of connections with the Dongli family, and I was secretly rescued by the Dongli pharmacist, and my father and he were able to save his life, but his cultivation was completely wasted......"

"I see?"

Ding Zhuqiang was stunned, and then thought of Qing Ling's self-destruction rather than marriage, it is conceivable that the depth of resentment towards the former Eight Desolations City Lord is tantamount to not sharing the sky.

Thinking about it again, it is no wonder that with the death of the previous Lord of the Eight Desolations, this Eight Desolations City was so easily replaced by himself. He is not the previous Lord of the Eight Desolations City, who was too inhumane, so that the people were resentful, and he was able to sit firmly.

"It is precisely because of this that the little woman is especially grateful to you, Lord of the City. ”

When Ding Zhuqiang was pondering, he could not only hear his own heart, but also speak from the bottom of his heart.

"Really?"

Ding Zhuqiang came back to his senses in shock, and looked at each other, but he could only see tears in Qingling's watery eyes......

"Alright. Ding Zhuqiang smiled and said, "You better take off the face towel and eat quickly!"

Qing Ling lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Aren't you afraid that my appearance will not be good-looking, which will affect your appetite Lord City?"

Ding Zhuqiang smiled dumbly and said, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm so bold!"

"That's good!" Qing Ling suddenly mustered up his courage, raised his head, and stared at Ding Zhuqiang with a pair of big smart eyes: "Then please ask the city lord to take it off for me, okay?"

"Ahh

This time it was really beyond Ding Zhuqiang's expectations, and he was stunned for a while, panicked, and unable to answer.

Fixed, Ding Zhuqiang but saw Qingling's shy, timid, and tender eyes full of expectations. Involuntarily, his throat moved, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and slowly stretched out his trembling right hand without saying a word, touching the small and exquisite, snow-white and pink delicate ear, accompanied by a pounding heartbeat, gently and slowly, and pulled open the face towel......

"Ah!" Ding Zhuqiang's exclamation was completely from the heart of admiration. His eyes were straight, his body and mind were shocked, Huo Ran stood up, and said with difficulty: "You...... You...... Have you endured the pain to regain your looks? Is it no wonder...... It's no wonder ......"

Qing Ling was delicate and tactful for a while, her beautiful and vulgar face was red in white, and she was really delicate, no wonder Ding Zhuqiang was so emotionally out of control, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what is the reason for the city lord?"

"When...... Yes, of course...... Of course, it's no wonder...... It's no wonder that the former city lord will cause a sensation in the whole city and marry you. ”

Ding Zhuqiang couldn't say anything before he calmed down and sat down again.

"The lord of the castle has an overreputation. Qing Lingxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, thinking of the unbearable past, he still had palpitations, and said sadly: "Three years ago, I just turned sixteen years old, and on the day of my birthday, the former Eight Desolations City Lord suddenly visited, and at that time, he had bad thoughts about me at first sight. It was also that night that my father was so angry that he went to assassinate him, but he was seriously injured by him, so I ...... So if it weren't for my father, I'd rather die......"

"Sixteen years old, no wonder Ruoshui was also looked down upon by the crazy Eight Desolations City Lord at that time......

This made Ding Zhuqiang evoke past grudges, but think about it, if it weren't for this, how could he make a mistake, dig his own grave, and bury himself!

"Okay, don't be sad, let the past be a thing of the past!" Ding Zhuqiang's heart was full of pity, and he couldn't help but wipe away the tears that he had shed for him, and then comforted: "I didn't expect that the medical skills of the Dongli pharmacist are really exquisite, and he will restore your appearance to be more radiant and charming." It seems that it is really a blessing for Seon to lose his horse. ”

"Really?" Qing Ling's face was radiant, and he raised his eyes to Ding Zhuqiang happily, and asked sincerely: "Does the city lord really think I'm good-looking?"

"Of course it's true. Ding Zhuqiang nodded even more and said: "So you don't need to wear a face towel from now on, and let others see how good it is." ”

"I don't!" Qing Ling pouted and said, "My appearance is only willing to be restored for the sake of the city lord, so I only want you to let the city lord see it alone." ”

"Do you mean...... Could it be that she really has a secret affection for me?"

Ding Zhuqiang was really hard to think about for a while, and he was really surprised and happy in his heart, and he had mixed feelings when he saw sweat on his forehead......

"What's wrong with you, Lord Castle, is there something wrong with what I said?"

Qingling but when he saw Ding Zhuqiang's expression, he was happy and worried, sunny and dark, and couldn't help but ask two questions in a row.

"Hehehe......" Ding Zhuqiang smiled and said: "Okay, good, good, wow! Man, three wives and four concubines, that's no way." ”

"What?"

Qing Ling was suddenly startled, it was difficult to understand, and he just stared at the man in front of him who was happy and respected.

"Okay! I'm full, so eat too!"

Ding Zhuqiang really became beautiful and delicious, pleasing to the eye and looking at the beauty in front of him.

"Oh!"

Qing Ling heard this, but only then did he slowly come back to his senses, nodded subconsciously, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a cold dish similar to a cucumber, and chewed it slowly......

"It's so beautiful. ”

As Ding Zhuqiang himself said, everyone has a love for beauty, although Ding Zhuqiang prides himself on being a righteous gentleman, but he has a good temperament, and it is inevitable that he will not show mercy everywhere......

"Lord Castle, have you really eaten enough?"

But seeing Ding Zhuqiang staring at him directly, Qing Lington was infinitely shy.

"Yes!" Ding Zhuqiang nodded even more and said, "That's why I'll wait for you to eat and take me to see the imprisoned Aoxing City Lord." ”

"If you are in a hurry, Lord of the City, then I will take you there now!"

Qing Ling said that as soon as he put down his chopsticks, he was about to get up.

Ding Zhuqiang smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you to eat slowly." ”

Qing Ling seemed to be aggrieved and asked, "But, Lord of the City, you are really full, don't you eat with Qing Ling?"

"Well, I'll have another drink to accompany the girl's love. ”

Ding Zhuqiang said, really poured a cup, and then took a sip.

"Since the city lord has this interest, then I will salute the city lord for a drink!"

Qing Ling really lifted the wine jug, poured himself a full glass, and then had the momentum of a woman who did not let her eyebrows go, raised her glass with both hands, and faced the man she admired.

"Wow!" Ding Zhuqiang didn't persuade either, raised his wine glass and smiled: "Then let's do it." ”

"Cheers!"

After a soft sound of "bang", the two of them were really arrogant and drank it all directly.