When I returned, it was late at night.

Originally, Luo Qingyin planned to go to bed early, and she had taken a bath, but after making a fuss, she inexplicably disliked it, so she walked directly to the ice pool, washed again, and then got up and went back to the room.

However, when she walked into the room, she found that the light in the room was not as bright as usual, only a small dim lamp, the light shone on the bed, Zi Yunchen leaned on the head of the bed, went to the hairpin, the black hair hung behind her, her eyes were slightly closed, and the long and thick eyelashes hung down slightly, covering her eyes, and her face was a little less cold than usual, a little softer.

As if sensing her coming, he opened his slightly closed eyes and stared at her, his eyes sparkling with an unusual amazement.

He only wore a Ji Yun silk undershirt, with a half-open front, revealing a slender neck and a tight chest.

It was originally a mesmerizing picture, but Luo Qingyin's face turned cold.

When she left from the main peak, she was not with him, really because she was unhappy in her heart.

Although it was said that she asked him to sacrifice the hue to solve Luo Minglu, it was ......

She didn't know if she was angry with Zi Yunchen or angry with herself, always, seeing that he didn't have a good face.

Zi Yunchen knew that she was jealous, a faint smile flashed in her eyes, but the expression on her face was diametrically opposite, sadness, guilt, and grievances were intertwined, she got up pitifully and hugged her, and whispered: "Little cat......"

When he touched her body, he shivered coldly.

It's cold!

It's like hugging an ice cube!

He is now short of essence and blood, and he can't be lucky, and his lips are white in the blink of an eye.

However, not only did he not let go of his hand holding her, but tightened it a little, carried her to the bed, lay on her body, and said in a flattering tone: "Little kitten, I haven't touched Luo Minglu, my hand hasn't touched, don't be angry, okay?" ”

At this time, he looked like a docile little milk dog, but the weight of his body was real, Luo Qingyin was almost overwhelmed by him, and said angrily: "I'm not angry with you, you come down quickly." ”

Turning over and lying down beside her, Zi Yunchen's hand was still around her body, her breath was slightly cold against her face, and her deep eyes flashed with a hint of light: "But you're still not happy." ”

Luo Qingyin turned his face away: "I'm just not happy." ”

Her delicate skin was faintly shiny in the dim light, her hair was scattered behind her, and her eyes were even more touching with a hint of anger.

Zi Yunchen's heart fluttered, holding her face and forcing her to look at him, leaning over to bite her lip, and said vaguely: "Don't be upset, okay?" I vowed never to talk to other women in the future, and I would never approach other women again. ”

Luo Qingyin reached out to push his face, turned around, and turned his back to him.

When she turned around, she caught a glimpse of sadness in her eyes out of the corner of her eye, so obvious and so sad, although it flashed away, it clearly fell into her eyes.

Luo Qingyin suddenly felt a little funny that she was jealous, and she also despised herself in her heart that she couldn't let go of such a small matter.

But now let her turn back and speak softly, she couldn't do it, not to mention, she had planned to make him kneel the chess piece.

sighed silently, his heart softened in the end, and silently urged the Xuan Qi to eliminate the cold brought out of the ice spring, not so cold to him.

The rest, no matter what.

Zi Yunchen felt that her body was getting warmer and softer, and immediately hugged her and rubbed her, and then sat her up.

Luo Qingyin stared at him with a vigilant gaze: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Of course it's ......" Zi Yunchen smiled mysteriously, stroked his fingertips on the ring, took out a stack of cards, handed them to her, and his always domineering voice became extremely low and sexy: "Princess, this is my asset, all for you." ”

That pile of cards, either golden, purple or black, behind each one is either a huge amount of Xuanjing, or a surprising industry, Luo Qingyin glanced at it roughly, and his heart and liver trembled.

Fog grass, Zi Yunchen is more local than she imagined, oh no, it's rich and handsome!

In addition to Baixiaomen, there are many industries in the card in front of him that make a lot of money.

Mingmen's assets add up, but they are not enough for him to have a little finger!

Luo Qingyin was deeply envious and jealous.

After thinking about it, she stuffed the card back again: "I don't want it." ”

Zi Yunchen's eyes showed a touch of injury: "Why? ”

Luo Qingyin pursed his lips and said lightly: "I am not short of money now." ”

Her poorest time has passed.

Thanks to the fact that the mountain protection array did not cost money, and the spirit beast army did not spend money, after Jimo Tianzhong auctioned the 10,000-year-old spirit milk, the newly brewed wine of Mingmen also began to be auctioned one after another, although it is not rich, but it is no problem to have a small surplus.

Zi Yunchen bit her lip and said, "I am your husband, and it is only natural for me to raise you." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him with a smile: "Now you are not." ”

Zi Yunchen was anxious: "We will get married tomorrow?" ”

"Nope." Luo Qingyin lay back on the bed and pulled up the brocade quilt to cover herself, "I have something else to do tomorrow." ”

Zi Yunchen was so angry that he pinched him hard: "What is more important than getting married?" ”

Luo Qingyin lightly spit out three words: "Blood Replenishing Pill." ”

Zi Yunchen suddenly choked.

Thinking that his body had not recovered, he suddenly had nothing to say.

Even if his body recovers, if the concentric fruit is not removed for a day, he will not be at peace for a day.

How could Luo Qingyin be willing to marry him?

However, the messengers of Baixiaomen have all traveled to the Cangyun Continent, but they have not found the centrifugal fruit.

Zi Yunchen's face showed a touch of gloom, but the pile of cards was still stubbornly unwilling to take it back.

This scene fell on Luo Qingyin's eyes, Luo Qingyin couldn't help but think about it a little more, she is capable of supporting herself, but as his woman, refusing to take his card seems to damage his dignity a little?

There are not so many restrictions on women in this world, but the traditional habit is that men make money and women spend, like the royal family of Liguo, whether it is a queen or a concubine, as long as it is Luo Qingtian's expenditure every month.

As for the money you try to earn, it's all your own private money.

Pursing his lips, Luo Qingyin raised his hand and pulled out a Xuanjing card from his card: "Okay, I'll take it." ”

Zi Yunchen's eyes lit up, and she immediately pulled out all the Xuanjing cards and put them in her eyes: "And these." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Ahh

Snorting slightly, Luo Qingyin put away the Xuanjing card and pulled out a few pieces of Xuanjing from the small blessing bag: "Well, here you go." ”

Zi Yunchen was stunned and said, "Why? ”

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