Shen Xianguan, who was called over by Song Yiyue, looked at the closed hall door, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Yueyue, I think you are worrying in vain. ”

Let's not talk about how deep Rong Yueyuan's feelings are for Miss Song, let's just say that Miss Song's combat effectiveness, Rong Yueyuan wants to hurt her, it is impossible.

"Little uncle!" Song Yiyue was so anxious that she was about to jump to her feet, "The out-of-control power just now is the Fifth Elder's!" Sister, she broke in alone......"

Shen Shiguan reached out and picked up Song Yiyue's back collar and interrupted her words.

After carrying Song Yiyue out of this palace, Shen Xianguan spoke, "Yueyue, don't think of your sister as weak. ”

Song Yiyue, who had just landed on the ground, turned her head and was about to run back, "No, I have to go back to see the situation!" If the five elders dare to ......"

Shen Xianguan silently reached out and grabbed Song Yiyue's back collar.

"Don't worry, the fifth elder doesn't dare and is reluctant." After Shen Xianguan finished speaking, he looked at the little girl who was angry, "You go back to your dormitory." ”

Looking at the little girl with an unconvinced face, Shen Xianguan smiled gently, "Otherwise, I will send you back to the Changqiu Sect now." ”

Song Yiyue suddenly became honest.

After placing Song Yiyue, a little girl, Shen Xianguan was relieved.

……

Next.

Shen Zheng and the others got up early.

Looking at Song Yisui who was practicing in the courtyard, Shen Zheng and the others sat quietly on the side waiting for their little princess.

Song Yisui finished his morning practice, looked at the three people sitting on the side, and asked, "Aren't you going to urge the third sister?" ”

Shen Zheng opened his mouth and said, "The little princess likes to sleep lazy. ”

"When there is nothing to do, the little princess will snooze." Chu He said unhurriedly.

Song Yi responded and said no more.

When Song Yizhi woke up, it was almost noon.

She rolled up the quilt and looked at the man sitting on the side, meditating.

Well-dressed, human-looking.

Thinking of last night's incident, Song Yizhi grinded his teeth while holding the corner.

The memory is gone, why is the thoughtfulness and gentleness gone??

Rong Yueyuan opened her eyes and saw the little girl lying on the bed staring at her viciously.

"For the first time, I feel your hatred for me." Song Yizhi's somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

That's really eager to eat yourself in your stomach!

With his physical condition, he will feel uncomfortable in his waist when he sleeps, which shows how ruthless Rong Yueyuan is!

Rong Yueyuan was stunned.

"What's wrong?" With that, Rong Yueyuan got up and walked over.

He stooped down on the edge of the bed, and then reached out and scooped the little girl out of the quilt.

Song Yizhi lay on his stomach in Rong Yueyuan's arms, his voice was soft, "My waist is a little sore." ”

Rong Yueyuan answered, and then reached out to rub her waist.

The moderate force of the rubbing made Song Yizhi's eyes narrow.

After recovering a little, Song Yizhi began to skin again, "Alas, I thought you were a gentleman." ”

Rong Yueyuan retorted, "I'm not a gentleman, and besides, you and I are a Taoist couple, I think you don't need to be so a gentleman to a Taoist couple." ”

Song Yizhi's eyes widened when she heard this, she turned her head to look at Rong Yueyuan, and she couldn't hide her surprise.

"First of all, it is true that you and I are Taoist couples, and secondly, you have been teasing me." Rong Yueyuan's flat voice was stunned, which made Song Yizhi hear a little accusation.

Song Yizhi was overjoyed after reacting.

Also, if it weren't really unbearable, Rong Yueyuan's temper would not have the idea that this is my Taoist companion and double cultivation is a common thing.

Thinking of what he did last night, Song Yizhi gnawed his hands with a little weakness.

Looking at the little girl who was still a little weak-hearted, Rong Yueyuan only felt that this little girl was really terrible.

"Can you be honest?" Rong Yueyuan spoke helplessly.

Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes full of seriousness, "But I miss you." ”

"......" Rong Yueyuan, who couldn't resist at all, was silent.

"Don't you want me?" Song Yizhi asked rhetorically.

"Yes." Rong Yueyuan replied.

Song Yizhi bent his peach blossom eyes.

After getting almost done, Song Yizhi changed into a loose cyan bamboo leaf pattern collared robe, the palace silk around his waist outlined a thin waist, and his black hair was casually tied up with a hosta, and the rest was draped behind him.

Looking at the people pretending to be young people, Rong Yueyuan didn't say anything.

After putting away the enchantment, Song Yizhi opened the door and walked out.

She just came out, and Song Yiyue quickly rushed over and threw herself into her arms.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched his sister's head.

Song Yiyue let go of the person, looked at her sister, who had become a teenager again, and said regretfully, "I also prepared a red skirt for my sister!" ”

My sister is so beautiful, she will definitely look good in red.

Song Yizhi smiled and said, "There will always be opportunities in the future." ”

Song Yiyue responded, and then took her sister's hand and said, "Sister, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Song Yizhi pinched Song Yiyue's head, and then walked over and sat aside.

After a few simple words, Song Yizhi looked up at the sun that was already dim and ready to disperse.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was settled in an instant, Song Yiyue pulled Song Yiyue aside and said in a low voice, "Don't disturb the third sister." ”

Song Yiyue glared at Song Yisui angrily, and then stood beside her sister to protect her.

Knowing what Song Yizhi was going to do, Rong Yueyuan came out to take a look and then went back to the dormitory to meditate.

As this round of the sun dissipated, the moon of the Demon Realm rose.

Looking at the demon realm that has become day and night, dark all day long, Song Yiyue is very unaccustomed to it.

Shen Xianguan and the demon god came over to take a look, and when they saw that Song Yizhi was settled, they didn't care.

But during this period, the demon god would come over once a day.

For more than ten days, looking at Song Yizhi, who maintained the same posture, Song Yiyue admired her sister's concentration.

After successfully making the sun, Song Yizhi withdrew his divine power, and the whole person fell backwards.

Song Yiyue quickly stretched out his hand.

But there is one person who is one step faster than Song Yiyue.

Rong Yueyuan teleported behind Song Yizhi and let her lean on herself.

After leaning on Rong Yueyuan, Song Yizhi closed his eyes.

Rong Yueyuan bent down and stretched out his hand to pick the person up, and let Song Yizhi sit on his lap after sitting on the stool himself.

Looking at the young man sitting in Rong Yueyuan's arms, Song Yiyue stopped talking.

Hell, why do you think that my sister and the fifth elder are a bit of a match?

"Why is it dark?" Fifth Qian's voice made everyone look up.

Immediately, they saw that the moon had set at some point, and it was already dark all around.

When Rong Yueyuan looked up at the dark sky, resistance and a wave of panic instantly surged up.

He didn't like such darkness.

The Demon God and Shen Xianguan appeared a moment later.

Looking at the dark and dreary sky, the eyes of the two fell on Song Yizhi in unison.

Not long after, a touch of fish belly white slowly appeared in the sky.

Rong Yueyuan looked at the dawn, and the sudden panic and fear in his heart intensified, and he tightened his arms and circled the person in his arms.

The sun rising in the east sprinkled its light on every corner of the Demon Realm, and the black color was dispelled.

Rong Yueyuan tensed his body abnormally, and his whole person was like a great enemy.

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, for fear that Song Yizhi would disappear in the next second.

Song Yizhi wrapped his arms around Rong Yueyuan's waist slightly sideways, and said two words in a low voice, "I'm here." ”

(End of chapter)