The moon fell silently, and the next day the dark clouds pressed down, and the entire neutral place was shrouded in layers of thick fog.

Looking at the person who had been kneeling all night and had not moved, he couldn't bear it: "Brother Cui, don't kneel...... By the way, Mother's freshly brewed chicken soup, can you go in with me? It's time for my sister to eat."

Hearing Liu Rongjing's words, Cui Buqun's frozen appearance changed, he still knelt on the ground, and saluted with his arms on the ground: "Master, it's time for the little master to eat."

"Master, please allow Liu Gongzi to enter."

"Master, it's not a pity not to die in groups, but the little master is not in good health and can't starve for too long."

"Ask the Master to be merciful!"

"Master......

"Dead is dead, hey! I'm going in!" Liu Rongjing stepped forward and pushed open the bamboo door.

With each step, yesterday's fears deepen, "That...... Worried sister, you wake up, ......" When he saw the empty bed, Liu Rongjing's unspoken words and fear suddenly turned into endless anger.

He shot out of the bamboo house like an arrow, grabbed Cui Buqun's front and lifted the person up: "Who the hell is he! Do you know that he took Sorrow away! You say!"

"Gone......

When Cui Buqun heard this, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fell unconscious.

"Brother Cui!"

Empty Sorrow Valley, the realm of illusion, full of valley and field translucent, a valley courtyard independent of the middle, the courtyard peach blossoms, petals are not as pink and white as ordinary peach blossoms, but red and transparent, each piece is as thin as cicada wings, as if soaked in blood. Chinese Net

I saw the man scoop the person out of the bed and into his arms, attached himself to the woman's hair and whispered a few words, vaguely able to distinguish one or two: "Good lady, you can't lie in bed anymore...... I've gone down the mountain to sell calligraphy and paintings."

Soon after the gentle voice slipped into my ears, a woman's coquettish voice came from the room: "Hmm~ I want to sleep for a while, okay?"

"It's not good, my husband wants to sell calligraphy and paintings to buy meat for his wife......

"It's up! Right now!" However, after a cup of tea, the woman stood in the courtyard in a red dress, and her jade-like skin was set off by the red fan skirt, which added a bit of bewitching atmosphere.

"Husband, hurry up! I'm hungry!"

"I'm here, where's Madame's sugar bag?" The man is also dressed in a red robe, and his snow-white skin is set off by the festivity, like a pearl and a spring light.

The woman touched her waist and frowned slightly: "Yes, husband, where is my sugar bag?"

The man stood under the porch, a pair of peach blossom phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Come here."

The woman ran forward and happened to crash into the man's arms, and the man gently tied a silver brocade purse around her waist.

"Speaking of eating meat, Madame seems to have only meat left in her eyes." His voice was crisp and gentle, like a mouthful of warm wine sliding down his throat and running through his body.

"No, no, absolutely not, husband, let's go quickly, there will be no place if we go late." The beauty of a woman is three points charming, seven points sharp, even if she speaks softly, don't want to see gentleness and restraint from her.

The man was stunned by her beauty for a moment, and said blankly, "Okay, husband hug you."

"Bai Qiqi is gone!"

With the woman's shout, a mighty white tiger ran out of the hut on the side with two baskets.

It was a white tiger with blue eyes, like blue gems.

It paced majestically, and behind it was a small purple mink beast, which sneakily cated its body under the white tiger, but was still caught by the sharp-eyed woman.

She pointed at the green onion and white jade: "Zixing go back, come back and bring you meat to eat, otherwise...... Hmph."

Hearing the words of the hostess, the sable beast lay on the ground in frustration, watching the two and one beast gradually leave.

If Cui Buqun saw all this, he would definitely wake up from his coma, because that woman was the carefree man he had served, and the man was his master, the senior brother of the Medicine King Sect "Qianchen".

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For half an hour, the two came to a place called "Xinghai Town", which has a bustling avenue on both sides of the road, with various food stalls and many restaurants.

"Husband, I want to eat beef patties, can you take me to buy food first?" As soon as he arrived at the place, he pulled Qianchen's belt and said coquettishly.

"Okay, let's put things on the table together." After speaking, he took one hand and walked towards a meatloaf shop.

Other stalls are all tally, but this one is a white tiger, but everyone seems to be surprised and has not caused any criticism.

"How many can Madame eat?" As soon as he arrived at the meatloaf shop, Qianchen found that Wuwu stared straight at the hot oil pan with his eyes, and the meatloaf inside quickly turned from white to crispy golden under the plucking of a pair of chopsticks.

Frying pan ......

It doesn't seem to be a cake to be fried...... What is it?

"Ma'am, is your saliva about to come out?" As she spoke, Qianchen's hand shook obviously, not allowing her to think about it again.

It's his wife, his!

"Husband, can I eat five?"

"Of course." He smiled and replied, "Six beef."

The shopkeeper smiled and nodded, wrapped the meatloaf, handed it over, and as soon as it arrived, there was a gluttonous ghost next to him.

"Uh-huh...... It's delicious, the meat inside is fragrant and spicy, it's so delicious...... Look, husband! There's a sour soup wonton, and I want to eat it......

"Madame are sure that your little belly can fit it?"

"Mmmm, isn't there a husband who can't finish eating, okay?"

From her awakening to the present, he has been greatly encouraged by her coquettishness, "Okay, husband, take you to taste."

In front of the painting stall, the white tiger performed hard, rolling and playing, which soon attracted many visitors.

"Hahaha...... Get out of here!"

"Look whose pet this is, and he still knows how to sell paintings."

"Isn't it, it must be a masterpiece of an immortal, I'll take a look first." As he spoke, a man opened a scroll.

A vivid kissing scene vividly appeared on the drawing paper, Pegasus and the car, and the stars were shining.

"Look! There's a word on it."

"Eleven light years and twenty-one years, Lan Qianchen, the Lord of Ten Thousand Stars, has married the Holy Light Temple's maiden, Jun Xi, as his wife."

He opened another one, which showed two people holding flower balls, the young man was bright and beautiful, and the woman was standing at the side with a red hijab on her head.

"There are words again!"

"Today's Jiali is the beginning of the ceremony, the good fate is concluded, and the alliance of the stars and the sun contains the mandarin spectrum."

He opened a few more sheets, and the contents were identical to the first and second sheets.

"I want two!"

"I want two too!"

"I'm going to ...... too"

After a while, when he came back from a lazy meal, all the paintings had been sold, and Bai Yaoyao had also put away his money bag.

It just lay lazily on the ground, letting the sun baptize.