Chapter 266: The person you fall in love with is a daughter-in-law, not a master
Qingyan grabbed Yeqi's hand and touched it again.
When she was about to get bald, she gave up and began to nibble on the pig's trotters to her heart's content.
The night is not a problem, the key is the woman in the painting.
What is her relationship with him?
Qingyan thought and took another bite of the fat and thin meat.
Like venting something.
She looked at Yeqi with a mouth full of oil: "Why don't you eat?"
Nightshade smiled and shook her head.
Qingyan only insisted on her ladylike demeanor, and did not shy away from her being present, chatting with the senior sister about touching the leaves and seven feet.
"Seven feet is already a wasted person, what's the use of the demons saving him? Beat the air. β
The senior sister poured herself a glass of wine, "I may wonder who abolished him." β
Li Luohan sat on the other side of Qingyan, seeing her cup after cup, for some reason, he felt that she seemed to be in a bad mood.
But she kept laughing.
Why laugh when you're unhappy?
Qingyan knocked his forehead with a headache, and suddenly felt that the pig's trotters were not fragrant.
Indeed, the kid was even curious about her.
Where did he get such an amazing cultivation?
At his age, it was simply impossible.
"Even Lao Wei and Lao Zhong are afraid of him, why do you think I picked such a secret disciple?"
The senior sister glanced at Yeqi, and couldn't understand why Qingyan was talking about Congfeng in front of her.
Didn't she suspect that Yeqi was a demon?
Aren't you afraid she'll leak the matter?
Recalling the pitiful appearance of seven feet, Qingyan wanted to give up the secret.
Like Congfeng, even if he knew, who would dare to come to the door.
It's better to know more people, and swarm up to teach her a lesson to this hateful stinky disciple.
The senior sister was halfway drunk, and Qingyan suddenly wanted to leave.
She paused with her toast and smiled, "Go ahead."
Qingyan saw that the table of dishes didn't move much, "I'm sorry today, just let him finish eating with you." β
She left Lan Shen and Li Luohan behind to eat and drink together.
If you drink too much, you may be able to sleep together.
Lan Shen should have taken it away, but she was worried that Li Luohan was unreliable and Ye Yan's identity was unknown, so she wanted to keep a reliable person, just in case.
The senior sister saw that she was not in a good mood and it was inconvenient to take her disciples, so she did not refuse.
Then no one spoke, or she wasn't in the mood for perfunctory.
Except for the sound of the cubs, it was all quiet.
Lan Shen had never eaten such a suffocating meal.
He ate hard, as if he would not stop until he finished eating.
In fact, he didn't know what else to do in such an atmosphere besides eating.
Li Luohan hugged the cub to the senior sister, "It's very well-behaved now, and it can eat chili peppers." β
Senior Sister looked at him stunned.
She used to think it was fun to feed peppers to the beast, but then she was very distressed to see him, and she felt as if she had gone too far.
She thought he hated herself, so she avoided it.
What does he mean now that he can eat it?
Li Luohan touched the cub's head, "If you want to feed it, you can come a little bit, if it's too spicy, its tongue will bubble and it will have diarrhea, so it doesn't matter if it's a little bit." β
The senior sister nodded, and really pinched a little bit, that is, half of it was red.
The super spicy kind.
Li Luohan: "......"
The naΓ―ve and ignorant little Feifei: "Ahhhhh
The cub with tears bubbling up: "Hum he'er, hum he'er......"
Lan Shen paused for a moment, and struggled to plane the bowl.
Ye Yan didn't dare to stop the chopsticks.
Li Luohan hurriedly fed the cub water and coaxed it, "It's not spicy, it's not spicy, she's joking with you." β
The senior sister watched him keep coaxing the little monster, and grabbed its face, so that it smiled at herself, and chattered, "Mi'er is a good girl, Xiao Feifei likes Mi'er very much, right?" β
Li Luohan didn't want her to be sullen, so he deliberately expressed his heart by talking to the beast.
Only then did he dare to whisper her name.
The beast couldn't understand what he was saying, so it could only nod and giggle under the suppression of his big hand.
The senior sister couldn't say anything in her heart, her nails were tied with skirts, and she listened quietly.
On the other side, Qingyan did not go back directly after leaving, but went to the main peak of Cangshan Mountain, which towered into the clouds.
She stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the library embedded in the mountainside.
"In broad daylight, he probably won't go up."
She muttered to herself, but in her heart she felt that this kid must be on top.
Who is the woman in the painting?
Young and pretty, wouldn't it really be his old looks, right?
If he is the little nephew of the fairy aunt, then who is the mortal he falls in love with?
Whoever she is!
After all, she is a daughter-in-law, not a master.
Qingyan turned around and took two steps, looked back one last time, and left silently.
When she stood at the bottom of the mountain and looked at the mountain, the people on the mountain were also looking at her.
In the shade, in the library, the slender figure is hidden in the dark.
The dark eyes grabbed the figure under the mountain for a moment, and slowly moved with her.
The knuckled hands pressed against the heart, and the thin lips pursed, suppressing the pain that kept churning.
When he couldn't see the people down the hill at all, he turned around and walked into the secret room.
The painting still hangs on the wall of the chamber.
He looked at the painting and smiled bitterly: "Why do you bother? β
If there had not been this encounter, his departure might have been more free.
Where he couldn't see, under the sun, a slender figure suddenly ran.
Qingyan ran to the courtyard of Sanliu, only to see the spark that was fascinated by the Liaoyuan wine.
He repeated the movement of his two hands reaching out and retracting.
"Where's your master?"
"Go and stare at ......" almost said bad things about the elder, Xinghuo quickly covered his mouth and changed his words, "Go see the Duye Curtain Dragon." β
Qingyan glanced at him, as if to blame him for being too slow to answer and wasting her time.
"I said I can't drink, if I know, click!"
She made a neck-wiping gesture to warn him as she ran.
"Elder Qingyan, you ...... it," Xinghuo said before he saw the figure in the middle of his speech.
She ran back, and sure enough, she saw Kong Qun sneaking outside the courtyard.
"Lao Kong!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, which startled Kong Qun.
Turning his head to see that it was her, he frowned and said, "A girl's family, with such a loud voice, is she trying to scare me to death?" I'm telling you, I'm scared to death, and you don't want to monopolize my curtain dragon......"
Qingyan rolled her eyes and dragged him back by tugging at him.
"What are you doing? Men and women don't kiss, don't pull my clothes! Oh my god, it's rude! β
Kong Qun looked like he was swearing to protect his innocence.
disliked Qingyan, "Come on, you're hundreds of years old, and I'm still afraid of gnawing my teeth!" β
Kong Qun grabbed his collar, which was becoming more and more open, and cried: "Then let go, I can go by myself."
"You're walking too slowly!" More disgusting voices.
Kong Qun shouted aggrievedly: "Am I slow? If you didn't have to walk on your legs, I could fly! β
I don't know whose fault it is, but I'm embarrassed to dislike others.
Qingyan sighed and continued to drag him to run.
Although the cultivation of people like Kong Qun is high, they are used to flying, some functions have degenerated, and their two legs are not as sharp as young people, and they are very passive.
Fortunately, a few yards were not very far away, so he didn't gasp to death.
Xinghuo was still staring at the Liaoyuan wine, and when he heard the voice, he turned around, only to see a man and a woman rushing into the master's room.
"Master? Elder Qingyan? "He's not dazzled, is he?
Qingyan kicked the door open, "What about the fairy notes?" Lend it to me. β
Kong Qun's hands on his clothes paused and looked at her defensively.
"This is our secret book of Sanliu, and we can't show it to outsiders."
Qingyan grabbed his collar again and leaned over with a smile, "We have such a good relationship, are we still outsiders?" β
If it's not an outsider, is it an insider?
Kong Qun: "......"