Qing Wei secretly clenched the fox's claws, and quickly thought of all the reasons to avoid the pain of slavery from his head. And then、She thought of one of the worst—

"Hahaha, manly man, don't be able to make any jokes, ouch!"

Qing Wei's fox claw slapped on the shoulder of the phoenix dove, and at the end of the butt hit him on the waist, the whole set of actions is very 'brother'.

The phoenix dove was holding the blue and white broken jade porcelain bowl steadily, but it was almost squirted out by Qing Wei with such a bang.

He took a small sip very calmly, and said calmly, "I see, it's this Immortal Jun's small belly chicken intestines." ”

Qingwei: "......"

is so calm, why does it make her feel that the atmosphere is very weird?

She was almost choked to death by her own saliva, for fear that Feng Jiu would put on small shoes for her by using her head, so she hurriedly stopped her, "No, no, no, Feng Jun, you are magnanimous, and you are definitely not a weak person who cares about women!" Feng Jun must not be presumptuous! ”

Feng Jiu was relieved by Qing Wei's praise for two or three sentences, and then put down the teacup, smiled, and said peacefully: "Wei'er, in order to show the 'generosity' of this immortal monarch, the cancellation of debts that I told you yesterday ......"

Feng Jiu knew about her drugging, and she didn't dare to sell her deed anymore with tens of thousands of guts.

She covered her face and cried, "Fengjun and the slave family are reluctant to leave you!" Even if Feng Jun drives the slave family away, the slave family will not leave! ”

He sighed softly, and the mist of green tea came up faintly.

He looked at Qing Wei, and his phoenix eyes were extremely charming: "It's not that Benjun is unreasonable, it's that Wei'er is really 'reluctant' to be a husband." In this case, the deed of sale will be pressed for another 500 years. ”

Qing Wei trembled: "Bet for another five hundred years, yes, yes......"

The phoenix dove raised her eyebrows and smiled very easily. made her smell the smell of ill intentions,

Xuan Se understood the meaning and stepped forward to explain for Feng Jiu: "From now on, Mrs. Fengjun's debts will be changed from money to the time of serving in Fengling Palace, excluding eating and resting, which is equivalent to hours, a total of five hundred years. ”

Sun Dasheng in the book has been pressed under Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years, and he can meet his lover again, and come to a counterattack from the non-mainstream of Huaguo Village to the rich and handsome in the heavenly realm.

And she-Qing Wei!

Only after 500 years can I find her true love Lu Moli! Wow wow wow wow!

Qing Wei cried into tears in her heart.

QING Wei,

breathe deeply

breathe deeply

Don't be angry with this dead chicken!

She was calm, she really did her own thing, and tried not to rush over and choke his neck. He said angrily, "Is there anything else?" I'll withdraw if it's okay. ”

The phoenix dove bowed his head, admiring Qing Wei's current facial expression very much, pointed somewhere with his fingertips, and said, "Take your baggage away, don't forget to carry a broom for a 'day trip to Xiantong Forest'." ”

To put it bluntly, it is to punish her for sweeping the dead leaves of the fairy forest!

Damn it!

Qing Wei pinched the broom in his hand, very resentful in his heart.

This immortal Tonglin is also a little bigger, just a circle of ten people in Fengling Palace united, not to mention that it has to be swept for a long time!

It's just that the sun has set in Shantou.

Why did she sweep the dead leaves so diligently, but the sycamore leaves did not decrease but increased?

Qing Wei straightened up and stretched his waist, and raised his eyes to see-

A certain phoenix was lying on the eaves of the main hall of Fengling Palace, holding a colorful sycamore leaf with her slender fingers, and playing with it in her hand. Next to his fiery red shirt are countless mountains of fresh sycamore leaves.