The phoenix dove hugged Qing Wei and smiled, "Elder Qing Yise is good, she is clumsy, Qing Wei." ”

Qing Wei was pulled by him like this, came back to his senses, and then twisted his waist hard.

But when I looked up, the phoenix's complexion did not change much, and she smiled naturally: "What's wrong?" ’

On the contrary, it was Xuanse, who was standing beside them, and tears were about to come out.

The husband and wife are not compatible, the pond fish suffers, he is really innocent......

Qing Wei replied with his eyes: "It's nothing, it's okay! ’

Elder Qing Yise stroked his beard with a smile and said, "Oh, oops, our family, oh no, Miss Ah Wei is really a female college eighteen changes, the more she changes, the better she looks!" Hahaha......"

This elder is not very good on weekdays, but he loves to hear this words.

But the phoenix dove shook the folding fan and said like a nobody: "The Monkey King will change seventy-two times, isn't it still a monkey." ”

The meaning couldn't be clearer.

This made Qing Wei angry, and immediately chopped his toes with a kick.

The phoenix dove held back the redness.

He also stepped on the instep of Qingwei's foot with his other foot, and no one let anyone go!

But both of them smiled very harmoniously when they were red, bitter and happy, very husband and wife.

Elder Qing Yise saw that he was busy and muddy, "Feng Jun means that our family's Ah Wei girl is of good quality and virtuous behavior. Even if I change my clothes, I still have the same good heart. ”

The horse didn't shoot particularly well, but it also made her happy.

Release the action of your feet and automatically end the small war with the phoenix.

Since ancient times, everyone has wanted to cultivate to become an immortal, and in order to cultivate immortals, they have few desires, and they have practiced the art of bigu at every turn.

Qing Wei felt that it was really unnecessary.

When they went to heaven, they realized that immortals were also human beings.

Where is there such a high-end atmosphere and grade, low-key luxury has connotation...... I don't know where they think about it, it's just three vulgar:

Vulgar, kitsch, vulgar!

It's not,

A crowd of people gathered there, and in a few minutes they had robbed ten wagons of gold, silver, jewelry, and silk and satin.

If it weren't for the desperate protection of the Feng clan guards, the last carriage carrying gifts for Qing Wei's father and mother would have been robbed.

This posture is not an exaggeration to describe it as an army of locusts!

Regarding the quality of the Qingqiu people, Qing Wei sighed and buried his face in his hands.

- She has no face to see people!

And the phoenix dove didn't mind very much, shaking his purple bamboo bone fan, a gentleman, as if he had long been used to it.

Qing Wei pulled the phoenix dove's coat and asked in a low voice, "Hey, roast chicken, aren't you heartbroken?" ”

If it was her, she would have been distressed to her grandmother's house!

Not to mention standing here calmly watching the battle like a phoenix dove, she must have rushed over and held the items with tears in her eyes, and it was nothing to put on the curse of life and death!

The money is there, the people are there!

Money is dead, people are dead!

He pursed his lips and thought slightly, "Filial piety to the elders, as long as it's not 'Old Bai Jing (Brain Platinum)', it's okay." My Phoenix clan doesn't lack such things. ”

Qing Wei listened, but he didn't use his foot to chop off his toes!

Since there is no shortage of such a few carriages of goods, then I will have to worry about her for a mere 100,000 taels of gold!

No, no, she feels half a short life with the phoenix.

When the clansmen welcomed the phoenix doves into the fox hole, the father just glanced at the things calmly, and let the little fox fairies put them down.

The two big men of Father Jun and Feng Jiu drove Qing Wei out in the spirit of "long talk".

Qing Wei glared at the phoenix dove angrily, but the phoenix dove still smiled happily.

learned from her father's tone, and coaxed, "Wei'er, be good, go back and buy you sugar gourds to eat." ”

Holy!

Who is the biological one!