He looked at the peach words floating in the air without a trace, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Kong Qing seemed to be aware of it, his eyes flashed slightly, and he pulled An Chu to open the room, they had to stay in this inn for one night tonight.

Tao Yanqi glanced at Kongqing's back, and always felt that this man was not simple.

But for now, it's more important to be empty.

"You've kept your promise." Tao Yanqi said softly, and the peach petals in the sky fell leisurely on Junkong's shoulder.

Jikong held the scroll, glanced at Tao Yanqi lightly, and turned into his room.

Tao Yan kept up with Junkong, and said with a smile: "You still care about me~"

"So why are you pretending you don't care?"

Tao Yan looked at Jun Kong suspiciously, with a confused expression on his face.

Jikong didn't say anything, just spread out the scroll, and gently stroked the person on the scroll with his fingers.

Tao Yan floated over and poked all of his face.

"Am I not here? Why don't you touch me? ”

Ignoring Taokong's words, his fingers brushed over the person in the painting, and then walked towards the peach tree little by little.

Every inch he touched seemed to have a flash of golden light, and the still scroll rippled layer after layer.

"What are you doing?" The question with a soft tone is more like coquettishness.

Junkong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stopped what he was doing.

"Are you better?" He looked up at Tao Yanqi and asked.

"What are you doing here?" It's still a soft tone.

"You can't leave the body for too long, or it will cause the spirit to collapse." ”

Tao Yan thought of the pain before, and then thought of those golden lights, and suddenly realized.

It turns out that the reason why she didn't feel it was because of all the emptiness?

"Thank you." Momo said thank you very sincerely.

Junkong nodded slightly, and accepted Taoyan's thanks.

"Hee-hee~ Stinky monk, my name is Tao Yanqi, you have to remember it well~" Tao Yanqi stuck out his tongue and said a little mischievously.

"Hmm." All empty thin lips lightly opened, "Tao Yan." ”

Obviously it was just three simple words, obviously she had heard the name countless times, but she trembled slightly when she heard his own name in his mouth.

"Hmm~" Momo snorted softly.

Jikong stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Momoyan.

However, when he was only a few centimeters away from Tao Yanqi, he suddenly stopped.

"It's time for you to go back." All empty fingers opened slightly, and a golden light rolled into the picture scroll.

Peach Words Brought into the World of Painting by Golden Light: !!

Stinky monk!

Tao Yan sat on the stone chair angrily, this is all empty, what are you thinking?

Tao Yanqi licked her lips and grinned.

Forget it, the coming day is long, and she always has a chance to let all the empty hugs her.

Tao Yanqi smiled with crooked eyebrows, and her mood suddenly improved.

Outside, all of them were empty with their right hands propped up on the table, and a touch of blood spilled from the corner of their mouths.

He seemed to be on the verge of losing control of her.

(End of chapter)