Chapter Seventy-Five: Molestation
Sang Qin breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little worried.
This Gu worm looks like it has become very big, it seems to be a little fat, it is lying motionless in the Gu, Yu Heng looked at this little thing that has been with him for a while, and was a little grateful, if it wasn't for the Lover's Spell, they wouldn't have completely practiced in this place, and finally walked together, Yu Heng put the Gu away and put it on his chest.
Sang Qin wanted Yu Heng to take them away, and seemed to be a little disgusted.
"Don't blame me if you put them on your chest and when they come into your body quietly."
Sang Qin was actually worried about Yu Heng's comfort, but he was stubborn and refused to speak.
Yu Heng lowered his head, looked at Sang Qin's frowning brows, and smiled slightly, which was already fascinating.
"Master, are you worried about the apprentice now?"
As soon as Yu Heng's words came out, Sang Qin didn't want to talk to him, and immediately turned her head to the side with a slightly red cheek, she would be teased by Yu Heng every time, how could she not, Yu Heng was all about her, so that she didn't be so nervous,
"Yu Heng, if it hurts, tell me, generally you must drink herbs for seven days to get rid of Gu worms."
Sang Qin looked at Yu Heng's hand with concern,
Yu Heng's hand was thin and strong, and it seemed that because of Sang Qin, that hand was a little trembling, and even a little overwhelmed twitching,
Sang Qin frowned, this Gu worm has been planted for too long, and at the same time he has some regrets, if he could think of other ways to contain Yu Heng, maybe Yu Heng will be able to suffer less today.
Yu Heng laughed.
"Don't I know you yet? Master? I'm afraid there is no good life to live. ”
Yu Heng knew before that the only way to unconditionally contain the other party was the Lover Gu and the Cloud Sacrifice Mantra, and the Cloud Sacrifice Mantra needed to build his whole body once, and finally become Sangqin's apprentice again, and he would listen to Sangqin for everything, but Yu Heng would never wake up again in the future.
Thinking of this, Yu Heng also wanted to thank Sang Qin for his grace of not killing.
"What nonsense are you talking about, will I do this? I just want you to calm down, and I don't want you to do such a thing, and I won't turn you into a puppet in this way,"
When Sang Qin said this, her face was full of disbelief, she never thought about harming Yu Heng, and even hoped that he would be better than anyone else, Yu Heng was naturally joking, but Sang Qin took it seriously.
"You don't know me, I won't do this to you." Sanqin has always done whatever she has, and since she said this, she will definitely keep her promise.
Yu Heng's commitment is naturally heartwarming.
Sang Qin also made Yu Heng feel excited, but the two always looked at each other and couldn't say a word.
Especially Sang Qin, basically never promised Yu Heng anything, nor did he say the words of joy and joy, Sang Yuheng was a little anxious.
"Master, what should you say?" Yu Heng took the salt in his hand and shook it, his smile was very bright, Sang Qin was shaken, and he looked at Yu Heng seriously again.
"Yu Heng, I want salt, thank you." Except for a word of thanks, Sang Qin didn't say a word of the rest, and Yu Heng was lost for a long time.
But Sangqin was still hesitating.
Yu Heng did seem to be his usual obedient apprentice, but Yu Heng sometimes suddenly touched her and kissed her forehead, which caught her off guard. Yu Heng kept talking about himself every day, and how could he be embarrassed to say this? After all, it is still difficult to chase the horse, although Sang Qin usually has a hard mouth, but she will always rest with Yu Heng softly, Yu Heng has experienced what is called Gentle Township during this time.
The atmosphere in the Qingyang Immortal Monarch Hall was scorching, and the Qingyang Immortal Monarch on the seat gritted his teeth,
"Tell me, what's going on?"
The attendant trembled his legs, and immediately walked up, not daring not to move at all. There was an attendant before, and in the end, because Qingyang Xianjun's question was not answered in a timely manner, he was directly stabbed by Qingyang Xianjun on the spot, Qingyang Xianjun is far from what he dreamed, is it not different for everyone Xianjun,
Qingyang Immortal Jun was like the two of them, and it seemed that his cold eyes and his black clothes were a little indifferent.
But the attendant was not only worried about the problem of indifference, but also the problem of Qingyang Immortal Monarch's life.
Maybe the demon king also has his own cruelty, but Qingyang is different, Qingyang has always treated everyone indifferently, human life is nothing in his eyes, he doesn't need to care about anything else, he just needs to kill people with fun, because there are elders to wipe his ass.
"Hui, Hui Xianjun, recently Yu Heng and Sangqin Xianjun have been... There seems to be nothing wrong with it. ”
In the empty hall, there was no sound of anyone, and after a long time, the trembling attendant was lifted up by his strong hand and directly choked his nose.
"I ask you, can I know if they're in love." The arc of Qingyang Xianjun's smile has never changed, but when he looks at people, he always feels that his eyes are like snakes, and he seems to have some imagination of him asking questions.
How dare the attendant not answer Qingyang, he felt that his neck was frozen by a cold snake, and he shivered and lowered his head,
"Forgive your sins! Please forgive the Qingyang Immortal Monarch! ”
"It was the attendant who had no eyes and beads, disturbed Qingyang Xianjun's Qing cultivation, and told Qingyang Xianjun this useless information."
The attendant is used to this kind of life, he never dreamed that he was just a waiter, but every day he licked the blood on the tip of the knife, and the uncertainties of Qingyang Immortal Monarch made them have no way to guarantee the safety of their lives.
"Sang Qin's movements, you continue to keep an eye on it, and the rest of you follow the elders to get the magic circle." Qingyang looked indifferently at the pile of prostrate attendants on the ground and sneered.
"Your lives are all bought, you don't need to think too much, unless you die, otherwise you can't leave the dragon clan, you dare to tell the truth, then I don't need to say much about your fate,"
He never felt that Yu Heng could compare to him, no matter what aspect, since Sang Qin likes him, then it is better to accompany the funeral together, and he can be regarded as fulfilling their concubine intentions.
Qingyang's every move affected the heart of the creeping slave door on the ground, and finally, in a frightened second, someone couldn't help it, cold sweat dripped down, and finally Qingyang directly grabbed the back of the neck, looking at him with a smile,
This squire's face is a little delicate, and it looks a little like Yu Heng.
Qingyang suddenly stood up and laughed, and gradually his laughter spread throughout the hall,
"Yu Heng, Sang Qin, do you think you will take out the palm of my hand? One day I will make you all kneel on the ground and bow down to me. ”