Twelve sat cross-legged on the bed, put his hands on his knees, frantically absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the abundant fighting qi in his body spread through the limbs and hundreds of bones along the tendons, and outside the body, there was a golden gang qi cover that shrouded her whole person.

The door was knocked softly from the outside.

Twelve opened his eyes, got out of bed, opened the door, and saw Ling Yuhan, who had just finished washing, with a breath of cold air running all over his body, his long hair was wet, and he was wearing a bright red dress with lunch in his hand.

"Washed the cold water?" Twelve touched the cloud hair piled up on his shoulder, and frowned: "It's going to catch a cold, do you really think that if you cultivate and step into the realm of the Martial God, you won't get sick?"

The words of reproach naturally spat out from her red lips, she took the tray with both hands, turned into the room and put it on the wooden table, and removed a dry square towel from the shelf next to her, "You sit." ”

Domineering let Ling Yuhan sit down on the wooden chair, Twelve moved his steps, walked behind him, sighed slightly, rubbed his wet black hair with both hands, this was the first time she wiped her hair for whom, the movements were slightly rusty, and a little stiff, across the thin room, Ling Yuhan could even feel the blazing temperature of her palm.

The burning eyes closed slowly, and his body relaxed, and he quietly enjoyed her service, and the room was warm.

"Who said last time that wet hair has to be dried, huh?" Twelve narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and the strength in his hand was a little heavier, wiping from the tip of his hair all the way to the tip of his hair, his black hair like a waterfall, strands slid through her palm, "What you can't do, don't force others to do it." ”

"Actually, there was one more thing I forgot to tell you last time. With his back to Twelve, a strange smile rose at the corner of Ling Yuhan's mouth, like pleasure and black belly.

The twelve hands moved, and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Opening his eyes, Ling Yuhan's eyes were full of brilliance: "As martial artists, we can dry our hair with fighting spirit. ”

......

Twelve suddenly felt the urge to kick him to death! Fang Scarf snapped and threw straight into Ling Yuhan's chest, Twelve was furious, pointed at the tip of his nose and scolded angrily: "Didn't you say it earlier?"

Ling Yuhan took the square scarf, gently put it in his sleeve, raised his eyes, and stared at her cheeks that were red with anger, "Having said that, why would you let me wipe your hair for you, en?"

With a little trick, it can be exchanged for a warm moment with her, which is worth it.

Twelve's anger turned into helplessness, he was so well-intentioned, what else could she say? could only smile sullenly: "Don't have a next time! I don't like this kind of day when people are concealed and calculated." ”

Sitting down with her sleeves, she picked up the chopsticks on the table, and ate the food slowly, Ling Yuhan held her cheeks with one hand, her eyes were burning, looking at her, she couldn't see enough, the fighting spirit rushed from her body to her scalp, and the wet long hair was baked clean, and a stream of steam shrouded his whole person, and his figure was hazy, as if he was in a cloud of white mist, becoming more and more ethereal.

Twelve bit his chopsticks and suddenly spoke: "Do you want to go to the reception banquet in the evening?"

"Of course, I won't let you go into the Longtan Tiger's Den alone!" Ling Yuhan said with a wicked smile, his words firm, "What's more, besides me, who else do you think can compare with you?" Let's appear together and tell the world," Ling Yuhan wore a waterfall of black hair, picked up Twelve's left hand, and pressed the back of his hand to his lips: "Sue them, you are mine, I don't want anyone to dare to covet you again." ”

Tell the world?

The corners of Twelve's mouth twitched slightly, she had a hunch, if she went to participate in the reception banquet this time, this person might really say something earth-shattering in front of the civil and military officials, it turned out that the woman's intuition was right, but this is a later story.

"It's just that you're guarding against wolves all day long, I'm not as good as you say. Twelve sighed helplessly, "I don't know if you have a problem with your eyes, I haven't found out that there is anything about me that deserves your attention." ”

She is not gentle, she can't cry, she can't be coquettish, and her hands are even stained with countless blood.

In addition to having all the bodies of a woman, there is almost no place where she is the same as an ordinary woman, how does he take a fancy to her? Could it be that the Manchu and Han people eat too much at the banquet, and occasionally want to change their taste and eat some green vegetables and turnips? The more he thinks about it, the more crooked he becomes, and the whole day is empty.

Ling Yuhan thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "But I just like you, didn't I say it? With you, no matter how charming the women in the world are, I have only you in this heart, and this feeling will not change." ”

"It's really numb. Twelve shuddered, and accepted incompetence at Ling Yuhan's love words spit out from time to time, but those eyes that had always been cold were full of smiles, "When I finish dealing with the affairs of the four countries and kill another person, we can find a place to live in seclusion and live some quiet and dull days without fighting, without competition." ”

She murmured softly, as long as she thought of it, she could drink him to the poor place of water, and when she sat and watched the clouds rise, her heart was warm.

"Well, it's better to have one or two litters of big fat boys, raise them, and let them go to the world. Ling Yuhan put one hand against the corner of his eyes, leaned softly on the wooden chair, and said wantonly, "Women are like you, men are like me, maybe, it won't be long before we can be upgraded to grandparents......

"Stop!" "Why, did Twelve feel that the more he talked, the more wrong it became?" "Are you a little too far-sighted?" Even the children and grandchildren are full of thoughts? They haven't gotten married yet, but are they in a good relationship.

"You have to start thinking now before your dreams come true. Ling Yuhan laughed so hard that the demons danced, as long as he thought of such a day, he was full of joy, even more excited and excited than when he took over the God King Palace!

Just after lunch, tomorrow night and the others came back from the palace, hearing the laughter in the guest room, the four of them glanced at each other, and the resentment in their hearts turned upside down, Qiu Lou kicked the door open, and with a bang, it caused Twelve and Ling Yuhan to raise their heads instantly, and the power of the martial god in their bodies skyrocketed!

Qiu Lou maintained a high-leg movement, locked by these two majestic pressures, his body was stiff as a stone, he couldn't move, he couldn't turn his eyes, and asked for help from the three people behind him.

Dead Dao friends are not dead and poor, the three of them are not stupid enough to help Qiu Lou speak at this time, who made her kick the door open? Do you really think that Twelve and Ling Yuhan are good-tempered people?

The three of them walked into the guest room, and saw Twelve eating lunch, touching their rumbling stomachs, and suddenly they had an urge to flow inward.

"Master, why did you come back earlier than us?" asked in a deep voice tomorrow night, pulled out the chair, sat down, and sat down opposite Yun Ruohan, Yun Ruoshui sat on the left side, and Ling Yuhan sat on the right side, which was distinct.

Twelve put down the chopsticks in his hand, completely ignoring Qiu Lou, who was still pressed on the threshold by his own coercion, like being stuck in the yin and unable to advance or retreat, and said indifferently: "We flew back directly, reducing some time." ”

"Lord Messenger," Yun Ruohan suddenly aimed the muzzle of the cannon at Ling Yuhan, who was yours, "Next time, before you want to disappear, can you remind us first, so that we don't have to wait in the same place all the time." "If it weren't for the fact that Twelve hadn't come back for a long time, and that nothing had happened to her, maybe they would have waited until it was dark.

Ling Yuhan met his thin angry eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, "I'm alone with my future wife, do I have to inform you in advance?"

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and Yun Ruoshui even smelled a smell of gunpowder! I always felt that the two of them were in the midst of lightning and thunder at the moment, shuddered, and changed the topic: "Sister Ruyi, you are going to the palace for a banquet tonight, should you change into women's clothes?"

As soon as the words fell, the three big men moved their eyes to Twelve, with anticipation, urgency, and displeasure.

Twelve eyebrows raised slightly: "Is there a difference?"

"Of course, who would wear men's clothes to the feast? And this is your reception, and it must be to celebrate your victory, so you have to dress up anyway. Yun Ruoshui couldn't help nodding, she seemed to have only seen twelve times to wear women's clothes once, so stunning and unforgettable.

"No, she's going like that, and no one will say anything more. Ling Yuhan directly vetoed Yun Ruoshui's suggestion, as long as he thought of it, she would amaze the audience, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, her beauty only needs him to see alone, it is enough!" Moreover, such a woman is the god of war who can command the three armies. ”

"That's right. Yun Ruoshui thought about it, and the scene of twelve wearing Luo skirts and commanding thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield suddenly jumped up with goosebumps on his skin.

"This kind of trivial matter is also worth your fuss?" Twelve rolled his eyes, very helpless, and glanced at the threshold covered in cold sweat, and was staring at Qiu Lou with his pitiful eyes like Bambi, sighed, and withdrew the surging coercion.

The suffocating pressure dissipated, Qiu Lou sat down on the floor softly, raised his cuffs and wiped the sweat stains on his face fiercely, and stared at Twelve with a pair of aggrieved eyes, as if she had done something heinous and wrong!" "Ruyi, you are too ruthless." ”

Actually let her hold a position for so long!

"This is to tell you that the next time you enter, remember to knock on the door. "Twelve's eyes shimmered slightly, faintly.

Qiu Lou didn't teach her a lesson, she couldn't change it at all, if she entered the house every time, she would have to make such a big fanfare, in case she met herself in cultivation, maybe her life would be gone!

Qiu Lou smiled bitterly, got up from the ground, sat down on the edge of the wooden table, and began to settle accounts one by one: "You three are too immoral!

"I thought you'd love it. Tomorrow night sneered, she ate the courage of an ambitious leopard, and actually dared to kick the door of the master's room, this lesson is a matter of course.

"I feel the same way. Yun Ruohan once again stood in the camp of tomorrow night, and Qi Lou was so angry that she rolled up her cuffs, and she wanted to find the two of them desperately, but because the two great gods of Twelve and Ling Yuhan were still here, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous, she just snorted twice, and kept this hatred in her heart!

A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!

Wait, one day she'll get it back!

In the afternoon, the twelve and others stayed in the room, the little milk bag rolled around restlessly in the ring, chasing with the Zhuxian Sword from time to time, perhaps the twelve in the past few days, ignoring its actions, so that the little guy was very dissatisfied, staying in the Naring all day and doing nothing, and could only play with the Zhuxian Sword, one person and one sword, running wildly in the space, shaking the Na Ring on the twelve fingers and buzzing.

The little milk bag was released, and the little guy was aggrieved and red-eyed: "Mom, you are bad!"

"I'm just busy getting down to business, forget about you, don't cry. Twelve softened his expression and reached out to poke its cheek, "How about taking you to eat something delicious in the evening?"

Sure enough, it was a child, as soon as he heard that he was eating, his eyes immediately lit up, and he crawled into the arms of Twelve, grabbed her shirt tightly, and nodded heavily: "En!"