The next day, before dawn, Qingyan woke up.

She commanded Congfeng to put on her shoes and comb her hair.

Congfeng has never done anything to comb other people's hair, and he can't handle it accurately, he pulled her hair, hurt her, and naturally was scolded again.

From the wind to lower his eyebrows, scolding and not returning.

"By the way, Master, I haven't seen your little baby for a few days, do you want to see it now?"

He seemed to have just thought of it and asked casually.

Qingyan looked up at him suspiciously, "Little baby? ”

How did she not know that she had a little baby.

He turned his head from the wind and put down the comb, his eyes darkened, and when he turned back, he was tender like water, and smiled at her.

"Let's take a walk outside and see if we're going to hang the ice?"

"What's the point of looking at hanging ice every day." Qingyan pouted, not liking the idea.

Day to day?

It's only been a long time since they've been in the Peaceful Realm, and so many things have happened, how can it be every day.

I had an idea from the heart of the wind, but I still smiled and took her hand.

"Come with me and have a look."

Qingyan complained that he had a lot to do, "You said that you are a dignified seven-foot man, how can you look like a woman, do some boring things like flowers and butterflies, and pretend to be elegant?" ”

Plucked an ice flower from the wind and handed it to her, "So what should I do?" ”

Qingyan slapped it off directly, grabbed him by the collar angrily, and lifted the person up directly.

From the wind does not struggle, fixed to look at her.

Qingyan closed his eyes and opened them again, and a golden glow poured out.

Bony fingers pointed at her soft lips, smiling seductively from the wind, "Who are you?" ”

The Xuanyue Golden Crow is made up of nine rays of sunlight intertwined, each of which seems to be alive and unpredictable.

It is precisely because of this that it cannot have its own form, but can only be attached to other physical objects.

It followed them all the way from the Cangling Realm to here, and it was still attached to Qingyan, what was the purpose.

"Did you really forget?" Qingyan opened his mouth and bit his finger.

"What should I remember?"

Congfeng stared closely, not missing a trace of the expression on her face, wanting to confirm whether she knew her background.

Qingyan sneered, his eyelids half-covered, and glanced at his heart.

The little water is so influential now? I can't even open a seal.

The most annoying thing is the little boy, even if there is a seal, he won't be so stupid and stupid, and no one even knows his surname.

"Three times and twice, I deliberately let me see it, it really doesn't fit the style of Xuanyue Jinwu's acting, do you want to harm my master?"

He suspected that the dangers they encountered were all in the driver's seat.

After all, the difficulties in Lao Zu Cong are far beyond the expectations of the senior sister, the senior sister is good at secret arts, through the heavens, and is a person who paints the piano, so she should know everything about the old Zu Cong.

She shouldn't have guessed that this thing must be playing tricks.

Once the Xuanyue Golden Crow appeared, it was to recognize the Lord.

But now it has been slow to admit it, and it has made these dangerous things, so that's it, Congfeng is most worried about whether Qingyan can recover as before.

Qingyan bit hard, and his sharp teeth bit his fingers.

Blood drips on the ice, like red plums, blooming in winter.

Burst! Qingyan spat out his hand with disdain, his eyebrows full of disgust.

The blood at the corner of his mouth was licked very deliciously.

It's like a hungry cat for a long time, and it's still unfinished.

"Who is she, and is it worth my trouble?"

"It's not her, that's me?" From the wind, she wanted to see something in her eyes, but she only had a pair of good eyes.

He was dazzled to watch.

Xuanyue Jinwu is still extremely smart in the end, knowing that if he is attached to Qingyan, he must have no choice, and he can't refuse.

Qingyan grabbed his clothes and pulled the person in front of him, and the two were almost close to each other.

The flap of his lips wandered over his face, exhaling like an orchid.

If she really wanted to do something, she didn't have to be so slow, and Congfeng would definitely not object.

But the premise is that he must first find out the intentions of the Xuanyue Golden Crow.

"If you ask me if I have forgotten, then we should be old friends, although I have no memory of the past, but my temper should not be too bad."

The wind grabbed her chin and didn't allow her to move again.

"Then you know that it won't end well if you annoy me."

As if she hadn't heard his threat, Qingyan curled her lips and chuckled, her eyes falling on his mouth, ready to move.

There was no sound for a while, and the air became inexplicably hot.

There were ripples from the heart of the wind, and there was an irrepressible flame at the bottom of his eyes.

This is not Qingyan's own will, he shouldn't take advantage of others' danger, but he can't help but want to take this opportunity to kiss Fangze.

It turns out that people really shouldn't do bad things.

It's better not to even think about it.

Before the wind touched anything, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and mouth, and he bowed his head in amazement.

I saw a dagger pierced in my heart.

After all, he is still no match for beauty.

The moment he fell, he never blamed the green smoke from the wind.

The sound of goose feathers and snow falling and fluttering is the only movement in the world.

Qingyan watched him fall, not helping or crying.

The blood-stained heart did not move at all, making her frown slightly.

"Smoke?" The elder sister came out of the house and witnessed all this.

The surprise made her react half a beat slower, and she watched the green smoke stab down fiercely.

That look in his eyes simply didn't leave any way to live.

But they turned against each other overnight? What the hell happened between them.

The senior sister rushed over, ordered a few big points from the wind to stop the bleeding, and stuffed a handful of messy medicine into his mouth.

Anyway, they are all beneficial medicines, and what they supplement is what they are.

Congfeng doesn't like others to touch him casually, let alone a woman, and if he touches his mouth, he will let her get out of the way if he is seriously injured.

If you don't shut up, there is so much nonsense.

The senior sister didn't hear clearly and didn't want to listen, but he was very stubborn, so she had to stick her ears out.

"What are you talking about?"

While she was busy stuffing the medicine, a golden glow suddenly disappeared from the top of the green cigarette head.

Qingyan's consciousness fully woke up, and what he saw was lying on the ground from the wind, and the senior sister was lying on top of him to kiss his face.

And what is she holding in her own hands?

Qingyan didn't understand what was going on, but felt that the picture of the two hugging each other was extremely dazzling.

She had only slept for a while, and the two hooked up together.

Congfeng must have used those tricks to deceive her to deceive the innocent Mi'er.

Did this kid still take her seriously?

With a sigh, Qingyan had an extra ghost bamboo cut in his hand.

She's going to kill this scoundrel today!

The faint fragrance on the senior sister's body, which was very different from the green smoke, felt uncomfortable from the wind, and wanted to push her away, but her limbs seemed to be restrained by something and she couldn't move.

"Mi'er, get out of the way!" Qingyan held the bamboo pole high, and just waited for the senior sister to swing it down as soon as she walked away.

The senior sister heard that she was very angry, thinking that she was not dead when she saw that she was not dead, and she wanted to make up for two knives, so she glanced at Congfeng sympathetically.

She doesn't like the wind, but she can't watch Qingyan do what she regrets.

"No, you can't." The senior sister stretched out her hands, and the protection was a little perfunctory.

Whoever told them to look at each other unpleasantly on weekdays naturally didn't have a little sincerity.

"You're still protecting him?"

Qingyan angrily tore her away, and saw Congfeng lying in a pool of blood covered in blood.

She was so frightened that she hurriedly threw away the bamboo.

"You're not going to die, are you?"

She frowned and touched the major artery from the side of the wind's neck.

From the wind weakly opened his eyes, "It's still early." ”

"The scourge lasts for a thousand years." Qingyan muttered, and his tone seemed to be regretful.

She turned around and reached out to wipe her moist eyes, and took a large handful of buckwheat from the Yellow Spring Cauldron.

When he turned around, he didn't say anything, and stuffed it into the mouth of the wind.

There were still many medicines that the senior sister had stuffed into his throat, and he couldn't eat it anymore, but Congfeng couldn't match her strength at this time, so he could only swallow it hard.