When the two elders over there saw it, they looked at each other and smiled, and proposed to let Qu Yan take Zuo Hongyi around Yuxu Peak.

Qu Yan couldn't put it away, so she had to respond with a smile.

She never thought in her life that she would be arranged by her elders to go on a blind date one day.

Qu Yan took Zuo Hongyi to go back after a small half circle around Yuxu Peak, during which the other party kept asking questions, but he was gentle and polite, the questions were appropriate, and the conversation was comfortable.

When they went back, the two old men had already negotiated, and their eyes were full of anticipation on Qu Yan and Zuo Hongyi, but they also knew how to take care of the shyness of the children, so they didn't ask immediately. After that, the Void Son invited the left head to stay in the Qingyu faction for a few days, saying that there was something important to discuss.

In this way, this Dayan Pavilion and his party lived in Zhaotian Peak.

Zuo Hongyi's residence was even more excessive, and it was directly arranged next door to Qu Yan's courtyard.

This Sima Zhao's heart is simply known to passers-by.

When everything was arranged, it was already evening, and Qu Yan rushed directly to the main hall of the Void to ask what it meant.

Nothing's face was full of spoiling: "Yan'er, what do you think of Zuo Gongzi?" ”

Qu Yan thought for a while, and replied seriously: "Zuo Gongzi is humble and polite, gentle as jade, it is indeed good, but..."I don't want the Taoist to delay my sword practice."

Before she could say the rest of the words, the void smiled heartily and patted Qu Yan's shoulder:

"Yan'er, since you think it's good, try to get along more, then the son of the Zuo family is indeed talented, and he will inherit the position of the head of Dayan Pavilion in the future. And he is much more active than you, and he spread the news half an hour ago, saying that the marriage is up to the elders. ”

Qu Yan took a deep breath and looked slightly positive: "Father, I think there is one thing, I should let you know that I don't have any feelings for Zuo Gongzi." ”

The smile on the face of the void man slowly retracted, and with complexity, he gently touched Qu Yan's head, and said, "Yan'er, I have been stealing the way of heaven a year ago, but I have never dared to ascend, because I want to protect you. Among the juniors I know now, the son of the left head has done something, and he can best protect you in the future instead of me. ”

"Yan'er, I want to see you get married. Agree to be the last request of the father, okay? ”

Looking at the caring gaze of the nihilistic child, Qu Yan's heart trembled slightly.

“... Good. ”

**

When Qu Yan went out of the main hall, night had already fallen, and it was pitch black.

She was bored in her heart, and she deliberately walked around, blowing the autumn breeze to see if she could blow the boredom away.

She really didn't expect that the Void Son would make such a request.

But since I promised to come down, I had to do it.

If you marry Zuo Hongyi, you have to negotiate with him as soon as possible.

This is just a fake marriage, played for the elders to see, and when the nihilistic son soars, she will reconcile with him, and then give him a bunch of magic weapons in the Qiankun bag as compensation, and finally she completes the task to find a great reason to kill herself, but she does not owe anyone.

Thinking of this method, Qu Yan felt a lot more comfortable.

Just as she was about to leave the forest, she suddenly found that her body was uncontrollable, her limbs were extremely stiff, and no matter how she drove her, she still maintained the position she had just had.

What's going on?

Could it be that Si Xuelan can't hold back now, and it's time to get rid of her?

"Senior sister."

I don't know when, there is a young man in white who is moist and dusty not far away, his hair like satin ink is tied up high by a white headband, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised with a light smile, but with no joy and anger in his lacquer eyes, he only feels gloomy and indistinguishable, full of depression.

Shen Qingyu....

When did he learn such a spell that he couldn't even unwind her?

Did he want to humiliate her severely?

Or is it... Want to kill her?

Oh my God-

Qu Yan was very anxious, but her body couldn't move at all, so she could only watch Shen Qingyu slowly approach.

The young man slowly raised the back of Qu Yan's hand, raised it to the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly.

Then, like an addict, he grabbed her by the waist, and buried his head in her neck and sniffed deeply, and the warm breath splashed on her neck and collarbone, bringing patches of crimson and itching.

"Senior sister's waist, it's so thin."

He spoke slowly, his voice unintelligible except for a slight hoarseness.