The force of this slap was not light, and the confused girl was slapped with a groan, and her hands were even more helpless towards Luo Qingyi's body.

The blue tendons on Luo Qingyi's forehead suddenly loomed, she forcibly suppressed the anger that was about to explode in her heart, and said with the last trace of patience:

"The blessing of dragging the two, this medicine sex said one night, even if it is ten nights, it will not pass, because the prince is not in the room at all. ”

She glanced down at the crimson girl and shook her head, not knowing what to say.

"What?!"

"What?!"

Ye Shenfu and Ye Feng were so shocked that their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

I saw that the old man's face was ruddy, and the joy gradually faded.

He looked around in disbelief, confirming that there were indeed Chamberlains around the bedroom.

But in that case, how could the kid disappear without realizing it?

"How is this possible?!"

The old man was angry because he was being teased, his hair was raised, he was angry, and he couldn't care about rubbing his hands with a weak heart.

Immediately, he waved his hand and ordered: "Find?!Send all the shadow servants in Kyoto to the old man, and tie the old man back after finding that stinky boy, and press him to the bed?!"

The old man was really angry.

Luo Qingyi glanced at the old man who was about to get out of control, and said expressionlessly: "Then Ye Gong, you are busy, this girl has been sucking the dragon all night, and her subordinates have gone down to relieve her of the medicine first." ”

On her face, she had an attitude of not caring about herself and watching the joke coldly, but she had quietly made up her mind in her heart:

If he doesn't refine more Widow Pill for His Royal Highness the Prince after retreating this time, he should be very grateful, right?

But......

At the moment when Luo Qingyi stepped out of the snow garden, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Since the prince is no longer in the bedroom overnight, where can he go?

Dispatch the whole city's shadow guards, how long can he hide?

Is there enough time for her to refine a large number of widow pills?

The sun is high and the snow is melting.

The winter sun reflects the snow all over the city, and the entire Yongan ancient city is more bright and clear.

Listening to the picturesque beauty in Yuxuan, singing and dancing, the guests are full of money and treasures as always.

The hall is full of extravagance and wealth, and at this moment, in the five-story building, in the deepest wing of the elegant corridor, there is also a rare peace and tranquility in the singing and dancing.

The girl Xiaodeng looked at the messy Luo socks belly pocket on the ground, as well as the man's clothes.

She shook her head helplessly, looking at a soft brocade quilt wrapped in a quilt on the bed, and lying on the bed with her chin propped up shoulder to shoulder.

Her girl's cheeks are fragrant and the skin of Sydney pear is still left with a faint powder after warmth.

A pair of young jade feet and the young man's bare feet were very tacitly swaying back and forth happily behind the two of them.

The picture is really rich in the warmth and beauty of the bed between husband and wife.

Ling Tiansu pulled out one of the stacks of papers, and looked at the drawings of the complex construction and the annotation and explanation of the blank spaces above.

He hugged the round and fair-skinned shoulders of the person next to him, and said softly: "Although the third refining weapon workshop, Heixuanfang, is the princess Ziwei invited by Gu Shao, you see, this refining weapon workshop is extremely large, with thirteen refining furnaces, and in Yong'an City, it can also be regarded as a top-ranked refining workshop.

Princess Ziwei's refining talent is extremely high, but the manpower in the small manor is used in the first two Qinglu Fang and Chirong Fang, I think if it is only her and Xiao Yu'er Girl, it will be difficult to support this Black Xuan Fang. ”

Muzi pondered for a moment and then suddenly smiled: "Since you can think about this direction, and you are obviously interested in this Black Xuanfang, you obviously already have a way to deal with it......"

As she spoke, her little hand reached into his waist like a spirit snake, tickling and threatening: "Don't go around the bend, if you have any ghost ideas, tell me quickly." ”

Ling Tiansu was very afraid of itching, and rolled on the bed with laughter.

The appearance of the two laughing and playing made Xiao Deng's face turn white, green and white.

She grabbed a lemon in the fruit bowl that had not yet been sliced, put it in her mouth and took a bite, and her facial features were suddenly squeezed into pieces.

It's really sour!

Girl, I'm still single, can't you two stop a little?

After making trouble for a while, Ling Tiansu quickly grabbed her little hand to prevent her from making trouble, and said busily:

"Yes, yes, in fact, on the way back, I already had an idea, Zi Wei, I don't know if you have any impression, when I first came here to listen to Yuxuan, I brought a middle-aged blacksmith who loves to drink?"

Mu Zi looked at her and blinked, and said seriously: "The blacksmith doesn't remember, just remember that there is a woman holding a sword next to you, and you feed him a lot of sweet cakes." ”

Ling Tiansu was stunned, and his feelings have been in trouble for a long time, and you have already started to be vinegar from then on.

No wonder he couldn't bear the loneliness and learned the means of the water reflecting the moon later, and jumped into his arms.

Ling Tiansu hurriedly coughed lightly and said, "This is serious, I mean the middle-aged blacksmith, we can invite him to the Black Xuanfang." ”

The middle-aged blacksmith was naturally the blacksmith whose shed was burned down, and later Gu Jinyan compensated him with a very large amount of money for the blacksmith of a gold shed.

A blacksmith like Blacksmith Hu who grabs a lot of money on a random street is really too ordinary.

Every day, he plays an ordinary mortal iron, and his personality is a bit of a philistine.

According to common sense, the holy land of a sub-refiner like the Refining Weapon Workshop cannot be beaten by eight poles.

However, Mu Zi did not have much surprise on his face, but nodded very naturally and said, "It's a good idea." ”

Ling Tiansu opened his eyes, a little surprised: "Looking at your determined appearance, why do you think that I have asked him to take nine out of ten?"

This sentence is a little ridiculous, how could the dignified son of the Ye family not be able to invite a little blacksmith.

But Ling Tiansu's expression was very serious, and he didn't see half a joke.

Mu Zi glanced at him deeply, and asked without answering, "How did you see that person was extraordinary?"

Ling Tiansu smiled, his palm stretched out beyond the bed, and soon a long sword as cold as snow was taken out of the space ring by him.

The blade of the sword is surrounded by Qinghan sword intent, and the sword body is as smooth as a mirror, which can clearly reflect Ling Tiansu's bright eyes.

But if you look closely, you can see that the sword body, which is as smooth as a mirror and seems to have no trace, contains countless rune lines that are finer than dust, and the orderly array of extremely regular circling carvings.

Mu Ziwei had no doubt that if he held this sword tightly and used the Yuan Force, the Yuan Force would penetrate into the subtle and countless runes.

The power that erupts when lit up will reach an extremely terrifying and terrifying level.

She was amazed at the extraordinary grade of this sword, and praised: "A very good sword, if you can squeeze into the ranks of virtual weapons, it is even higher than the winter frost leaf I gave you." ”

Ling Tiansu raised his eyebrows, his expression was slightly meaningful, and said, "You are finally willing to admit that the winter frost leaf was given by you?" At that time, you still said that your grandfather saw that I didn't take advantage of the weapon, and he asked you to give it to me, huh?"

The pink that had just faded on Muzi's worried face slowly resurfaced again.

After she was embarrassed for a moment, she broke the jar, closed her eyes and said, "Yes, yes, I admit it, I liked you at that time, how about it?

Ling Tiansu chuckled: "How can I laugh at you, if I want to laugh, I will laugh at my own stupidity, but this sword is not just a virtual weapon, you see." ”

Mu Zi opened his eyes worriedly, looked in the direction of Ling Tiansu's finger, and saw that the sword under the hilt of the sword was shallowly engraved with the words 'Lichen' in ancient seal script.

Her eyes flickered, "This is?"

Ling Tiansu nodded and said, "The moment I name this sword, this sword will reveal its name on its own, if I guess correctly, this sword is likely to become my natal Dao soldier in the future." ”

"Natal Dao soldiers?!" Rao is calm and calm Mu Zi worried, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

Ling Tiansu smiled slightly bitterly: "But it should be difficult, you have to raise the sword more and more, this sword has a spirit, it is extremely rare." ”

The natal dao soldier is different from the natal weapon, and in the hidden palace out of the spirit world, the inner disciples who have cultivated to a high level will basically have a natal sword of their own, which is extraordinary.

However, the natal dao soldier has a completely different meaning.

According to legend, only the gods and the underworld have the opportunity to awaken and raise their own life soldiers.

As soon as the Taoist soldiers came out, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and the ghosts and gods were shocked.

And the big stele sword hidden in the big stele pavilion is the natal dao soldier of Wu Qi evil.

Even his Dao magic power is hidden in a sword.