At this time, on the Flash Butterfly Mountain, Linglongyin was rolling on the bed with her head in her arms, her cute little face was pale and scary, her whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and the two personal maids stood beside the bed with tears in her eyes and helplessness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every once in a while, Linglongyin had to endure such pain, and in her Heavenly God Realm, Xiao Linglongyin was in a coma on the gimbal, and this situation had been like this since her tenth birthday.

In the living room, the old woman in gray and the old woman in black frowned and looked sad.

"Alas, when will Linglongyin's pain end!" said the old woman in black in a low voice.

"It's all up to the little god of Wind Dance City, I don't know if he can reach that level!" said the old woman in gray bitterly.

"If possible, it will take at least ten years!" said the old woman in black.

"What else can I do?" the old woman in gray's eyes moistened.

Under the pink flower tree near the left of the Milky Way Waterfall, Hua Qingfei told Linglongyin's secret, and Hua Qingying sighed: "Linglongyin is so pitiful!"

The two were silent for a moment, and Hua Qingying suddenly said: "I hope that the cultivation plan can be successful, the god who is always twenty-five years old, and the woman who is always twenty-five years old is the best, will he not be immature enough?"

"He's tall and maturer than his peers, so don't worry about your future husband being too immature. Hua Qingfei chuckled.

"That's not your future husband yet!" Hua Qingying pushed her sister shyly.

After a period of observation, the sisters found that Yi Luo was a good little man, ten years, he was already a mature man, and it was really worth their expectations.

Hua Qingying asked again: "What if he doesn't succeed in ten years?"

Hua Qingfei said viciously: "If he dares to touch us, he will kick him away, and find two good men, one of us will divide one by one, and give birth to a bunch of children to anger him!"

Hua Qingying: "......"

"Sister Fei, Sister Ying, what are you talking about sneaking around there?"

The young man's clear voice sounded, and then he said loudly: "Two sisters, are you discussing how we can love each other in the future? If you are in a hurry, why don't you come now, I won't mind!"

This remark provoked the beauty sisters to be coquettish, and the young man was finally punished for singing, and he sang a song called "Childhood Plum Dancing Bamboo Horse"-

Bubble rain, meaning lasting,

The two little ones have no guesses.

In the brocade window, a total of winter clothes,

Listen to the slanting wind dancing and drizzling.

Pink flowers, pothos yarn,

The blue sky is flying and the cheeks are flying.

Sunset, red face,

Twin eyes sparkling.

The melody of the song is simple and beautiful, and Hua Qingfei and Hua Qingying can't help but think about it: a little boy and a little girl are playing in the rain, wearing an adult's winter coat when they are tired of playing, snuggling in front of the window to listen to the rain, fluttering under the pink flower tree when the sky is clear, and tearing up in the evening......

This is a children's song that Tang Weiqiu made up for Yi Luo and Ye Qinglian very casually on a whim, and both of them liked it very much. Yi Duo also likes it, and he has made a little awkward because she is not in the song.

When I was a child, Yi Luo often held Ye Qinglian, who was draped in pothos veil, and listened to her sing this song in a soft and beautiful voice.

The Hua sisters liked this song very much, they could hear and recite it, and each sang it with a delicate and beautiful voice.

Yi Luo gave a thumbs up and praised from the bottom of his heart: "You sing so beautifully, sing the feeling of my mother!"

Hua Qingfei narrowly squeezed her eyes at him: "Really, then, why don't you call me mother?"

Hua Qingying smiled lightly: "Sister, you are going to give birth to him before you are ten years old!"

Yi Luo shook his head and smiled, "How can there be a reason to call your own woman a mother, you can't be better as my son's mother!"

The young man's words provoked a burst of shameful coquettishness, as well as the sadism of Chun Liang Yu's fingers.

On the way back, the Hua sisters happily took turns singing "Childhood Plum Dancing Bamboo Horse", and Yi Luo felt that she was an adult, and they were both little girls.

When Yi Luo was "merry and happy", the arrows were in Hu Mu's study, and the two were trying to deal with him, but they were not good at intrigue and trickery, and they discussed and discussed, and they did not have a satisfactory countermeasure.

Hu Mu was furious: "This matter is done! I said, why don't your family stop Yinsha's stupid behavior and let her mess around?"

"With my aunt's temper, no one can persuade her!" said Wild Arrow helplessly.

"What should I do when Yi Luo's short-lived goods die? I don't care, I can accept the silver yarn at that time, but if she gives birth to a boy and a girl, the Yi family will not let her remarry, won't she delay herself?!" Hu Mu blushed and said with a rough neck.

Just like you, you still want to marry my aunt!" Crazy Arrow thought disdainfully, but said in his heart: "Seriously, I didn't have any ideas before, but now the more I look at you, the more pleasing I feel, and I think you are worthy of my aunt." ”

"Is it? Compared with Yi Luo, I think so too!" Hu Mu couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and immediately beat his chest: "I hate, I'm so much better than Yi Luo, if I don't feel inferior and boldly pursue silver yarn, maybe she will accept me!"

"It's not too late before my aunt gets married, so hurry up and don't feel sorry for yourself there. And the arrows stirred him up again.

With the support of the wild arrow, Hu Mu's motivation suddenly became sufficient again, and he racked his brains and thought of a plan based on his own preferences.

"What a brilliant ploy, my aunt will surely hate him, and even if my aunt still has a crush on him, my grandfather will never tolerate this little brute." Hurry up and get it, it doesn't matter how much it is, I support you!"

Yi Luo took the two beauties and slowly returned to the vicinity of the house, and the three of them reluctantly parted.

Yi Luo was about to go home, and the servant of the fox Qiao's family happened to look for him, and said with a panicked expression: "Yi Gongzi, it's not good, my young lady asked me to report that something happened to your tea house!"

Yijia Tea House, located in the bustling downtown area, is emitting black smoke, and the outside is full of emotional people, Yi Zhongheng is standing in front of the gate, his face is still a little black and gray; the fox has just heard the news, and stands next to him with two men, two women and four guards; behind him are more than a dozen handsome and beautiful tea house staff, all sweating profusely, with black ash on their bodies, and two male staff members were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen.

The tea house had just experienced a catastrophe and was almost burned down by angry people, but fortunately Yi Zhongheng came and forcibly expelled the crowd, and the fire was extinguished by the staff of the tea house.

In the face of the crowd with angry faces, Yi Zhongheng felt powerless, and the tea in the tea house poisoned some people, he still didn't know about this matter, but the masses would not give him time to investigate.

The last poisoned tea incident has dealt a big blow to the credibility of the tea house, and the business has been greatly affected.

The staff of the tea house are very sad, they have carefully identified this batch of new tea, everyone has tried it, no one has any physical discomfort, they don't know what the problem is, they are secretly blaming themselves.

They love this place, and the young people of Wind Dance City are also staring at this place, hoping that one of them will quit and take the opportunity to take the top. Because there is no better treatment than Yijia Tea House, the work is easy, and the boss treats the staff very kindly.

Yi Zhongheng coughed dryly twice, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, please listen to me, our tea house has always been operated with sincerity and strict quality control, this matter is a bit weird, wait for us to check ......."

A gentle, upright-faced middle-aged man stood up and interrupted him aggressively: "Boss Yi, your reputation in the city is very high, and people respect you very much, but you cherish your feathers too much, and you don't even admit it when you sell poisoned tea, it's really disappointing!"

Yi Luo squeezed in from the human wall and stood beside his father, and the fox quickly approached him, and his nervous mood calmed down. Yi Zhongheng also felt a little relieved, this situation cannot be solved by force.

The people below were full of emotion, and they all accused and scolded.

"Our family is vomiting and diarrhea, and people are prostration, fortunately I don't like tea, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come to justice, and I don't know how many people can't come to poisoning!"

"My old father loves tea, I wanted to buy some good tea to honor his old man, but I didn't expect it to hurt him......"

"I bought poisoned tea at his house once before, I thought they would change it, but I didn't expect it to continue to harm people!"

"Such a black-hearted businessman, curse them to death the whole family!"

The righteous middle-aged man shouted loudly again: "Listen, big guys, the tea they sell is reprocessed after expiration and deterioration, and laymen can't see it at all, people with good physique will be fine if they drink it, and people with poor physique will have problems immediately." ”