Luo Qingyin said thoughtfully: "You don't plan to bring your own people?" ”

Zi Yunchen walked up to her, and the corners of her lips hooked up a smile: "Do you want it?" ”

Ming Jiu knelt there, with 100,000 wants in his heart.

But the other party is His Royal Highness King Rui, even if he wants more, he doesn't dare to speak out.

Luo Qingyin glanced at Ming Jiu and looked sideways at Zi Yunchen.

In those deep purple eyes, she saw laziness, flirtation, and the interest at the corners of her lips.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

What's more, he doesn't even bring his own secret guard.

If she guessed correctly, Zi Yunchen wanted to dig a pit for her to jump again.

The game between the two is not suitable for a third party to know, Luo Qingyin said lightly, "Ming Jiu, you go back first, and I will give you news tomorrow morning." ”

Ming Jiu heard that there was a drama and retreated happily.

The courtyard was quiet again, Luo Qingyin looked at Zi Yunchen, and the corners of her lips curled: "What you want, can I afford it?" ”

Reaching out to pluck a flower branch stretched out in front of him, Zi Yunchen held it in his hand and played with it, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sexy arc: "Of course, it depends on whether you want it or not." ”

Luo Qingyin's intuition was not a good thing, and he looked into his eyes that shone with thousands of glass lights vigilantly: "You say." ”

"Do you really want to say?" Zi Yunchen pulled her into his arms, and a wicked and deep voice sounded in her ears, "Accompany me to sleep tonight." ”

"Ahem......" Luo Qingyin choked on his own saliva and glared at him with an expression of disbelief.

These six words sound euphemistic, but in fact they only express one meaning, to sleep with him.

Zi Yunchen said leisurely: "How? ”

Luo Qingyin frowned slightly: "How do you mean to fall into a dream?" ”

"Aren't all dreams in the same bed? And in a different way? The smile in Zi Yunchen's eyes deepened, and her eyes seemed to see straight through her heart, "Do you want to fall asleep?" ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him and said lightly: "Forgive me for not being able to obey my fate." I'm tired, good night. ”

Zi Yunchen didn't stop her, but just watched her figure disappear into the shadows of the flowers and trees.

Accompany...... Sleep?

That's a good way to do that.

The moon rises and the moon disappears, and the night passes quietly.

Luo Qingyin was originally worried that Zi Yunchen would attack in the middle of the night, but fortunately, he was very gentlemanly and nothing happened.

When I woke up, the pain in my left arm was much lessened, and the numbness in my right arm disappeared, and I began to have a terrible pain.

Walking out of the water pavilion, the ink monkey was hanging upside down on the railing of the water pavilion and swinging, with a comfortable face.

Luo Qingyin rubbed his painful right arm and asked, "Broken Monkey, is there a pill to relieve pain?" ”

"I can't practice it now." The ink monkey scratched his buttocks, and a heel leap jumped onto her shoulder, "With your current hand, the alchemy will be 100% able to fry the furnace and squeak." ”

"Can I just endure it?" Luo Qingyin was sad for a while, although Zi Yunchen's pressing method was very effective for recovery, but the process of compression was worse than death, and she didn't want to try it a second time at all.

"Think about it, it seems that there is a bottle of wine that can be brewed, and you brewed it when you entered the Formation Pavilion." The ink monkey remembered the wine brewed some time ago, and immediately became interested, and pushed her and said, "Let's go, let the master go in and see how it is, squeak." ”

I hadn't been in for a long time to see it, Luo Qingyin heard it say this, his heart moved, and he entered the Three Saints and Three Demon Tripods with it.

The world in Dingzhong is very different from the outside.

Mao Dun Literature