Chapter 220: The Whereabouts of a Thousand Hands
It's one thing to think, it's another thing to do.
Qin Lang was originally a person who liked to watch women fight, but the two senior sisters were not ordinary women after all.
Although from Qin Lang's perspective, he could see that his dantian had countless fine golden threads, "connected" to the two senior sisters, but Qin Lang himself didn't know how long it could last, not to mention that the senior sisters on the field seemed to have already reacted.
"No... Nangong Zhuo, what did you do to me? Why did I happen suddenly..."
"What does it have to do with this seat! Don't you see that this seat is the same? Otherwise, I'll give you a long time ago..."
"How? Do you still want to assassinate and rebel!? β
"Humph! Too lazy to pay attention to you... Yes! I know, it's Qin Lang! β
"You... You mention him again! β
"You... Crying again! β
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Qin Lang likes to watch women fight, but it also has to be divided into specific forms.
The current situation is that on the one hand, the third senior sister has realized her existence, and on the other hand, the senior sisters seem to have begun to pull their hair.
To be reasonable, pulling their hair is not very beautiful visually, and in terms of hearing, although the sound of the senior sisters "humming" with each other is not bad, but anyway, Qin Lang has other ways to make them make similar sounds, and if the hair is torn, it is the worst.
So, Qin Lang coughed lightly and appeared outside the layers of boulders at the entrance of the cave:
"Holy ββ!"
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"Suzerainββ!
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There are two senior sisters in the cave, Qin Lang thought about it, and knew which one he should focus on at this time, so he took a deep breath and continued to shout:
"Holy ββ!"
"Qin Lang... Qin Lang! β
In the cave, the beautiful eyes of the empress in red were shining, and the gurgling water directly turned in her eyes, even though she was endlessly sour, afraid, happy... A rush of brains came up from the bottom of my heart and blocked my throat.
It just so happened that Qin Lang's tentative suppression with "Mu Xin Decision" also reached the limit, and the empress, who had recovered her strength, raised her hand and waved, and the boulder at the entrance of the cave was slapped open and all suspended in mid-air, and a familiar young man's figure suddenly came into Su Yupan's eyes.
"Hey, hey..."
I haven't seen him for a long time, Qin Lang saw the empress again, and he was inexplicably embarrassed:
"Your Majesty, it's been a long time... Poofββ! β
The words did not fall, but seeing the red light flickering, Qin Lang didn't come back in one breath, the whole person flew out with the red light like a prawn, and fell heavily on the lawn at the entrance of the cave, looking down with difficulty, the beautiful woman with pear blossoms and rain had already jumped into her arms, her jade hand hugged her waist tightly, and Qin Lang's chest soaked in tears was warm:
"Qin Lang... You bastard! Bastard! β
"Your Majesty is angry, angry... Harm, what day is today, the holy daughter of the Tianhe Sect just finished crying at that time, and you..."
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"Uh... No, I mean..."
It's bad, Qin Lang originally just wanted to adjust the atmosphere, but now doesn't seem to be a good time to mention other women's names.
"What... The dragon body matters, Your Majesty, don't cry. β
"I'll cry!"
Su Yupan raised her head, her red lips were pursed, and the two tear stains were particularly conspicuous on her originally slightly heroic face:
"I am the monarch of the Great Zhou Kingdom, I usually can't cry in front of the people and ministers, but now in front of you, can't I cry?"
"Your Majesty... That's not what I meant..."
"What's your name..."
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty? β
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The empress suddenly drooped her eyelids and stared at Qin Lang expressionlessly, only her reddened nose was still twitching.
"Uh..."
Qin Lang was a little uncomfortable stared at, hugged the empress's slender waist, hugged her soft body into his arms, and said tentatively:
"Baby?"
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The empress did not respond, which made Qin Lang's heart go up and down for a while.
[Your Majesty] is not right, is it not right [Baby] either?
However, the next moment, Su Yupan raised his arms, hugged Qin Lang's neck, and then hugged him into his arms like a guest.
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Most of Qin Lang's face sank into it all of a sudden, and he suddenly had the feeling of dreaming back to Tianshan and lying in Mu Xuanli's arms.
In addition, Su Yupan pressed one hand on the back of Qin Lang's head, and his two arms tightened again, Qin Lang was confused, and in the dizzy happiness and comfort, he almost couldn't help but blurt out a "mother" or "mother".
And at this time, the empress finally spoke quietly:
"I thought... You forgot..."
"Forgot?"
Qin Lang raised his head from the empress's arms with difficulty and perseverance:
"What forgot?"
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The empress didn't speak, only her cheeks were slightly red.
Qin Lang reacted instantly, quickly shook his head, and rubbed it again by the way:
"Your Majesty is a baby for one day and a baby for life, how can Qin forget?"
Qin Lang's voice was a little louder, the empress turned her head to look at Nangong Zhuo, who was holding her hands on her chest and watching coldly, and after her eyes flashed for a while, she forcibly raised her eyebrows and whispered to Qin Lang:
ββ¦ It's enough to say it once, don't keep it..."
"It's not a baby, you're afraid that I'll forget, I'll shout more in the future, every day."
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To Qin Lang's surprise, Su Yupan didn't scold him for being a thief, but just glared at him and didn't say anything.
It seems that the baby empress has also changed these days.
"Anyway, baby, what the hell is going on with you, how did you kill the Tianhe Sect to talk to Beibei her..."
"Huh! Are you embarrassed to say? β
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"It's really a day to bully the king, a day to bully the king..."
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These words are a little weird, which reminds Qin Lang of "riding a king at night, riding a king at night".
"Baby, why am I bullying you again?"
The empress looked at Qin Lang with her chin head, and she stretched out her finger and flicked his forehead fiercely:
"Aren't you dead? How did it turn out to be alive again? What is this not a deception? β
"Who said that!"
"Nangong Zhuo."
"Harm, you know her character, it must be deliberate... After I came to Tianhe Sect, at first, life was worse than death, but then... Baby, you also saw it, didn't Beibei change back? It's not the same as when it took me away like that, so I've been living a good life ever since... Baby, you should figure it out first and then do it, calm down, this is a mess..."
"Calm down? Calm down what! β
Not to mention it, it's okay, as soon as she mentioned this stubble, the empress raised her hand and smashed it twice on Qin Lang's shoulder, and while she was angry, her eyes were shining again:
"This time, there is no second senior sister to cover, I promised her to bring you out safely, and you also promised that I would go to the capital to meet my sister... But I finally found it here, but what I got was the news that you had been turned into a dry corpse by Nangong Zhuo, how could you calm me down! β
Mummy...
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Nangong Zhuo in the distance, and the sect master's ears moved, and he immediately turned his little face, pretending to look at the scenery.
This guy...
I really deserve it, I have to talk nonsense, it seems that I have to be trained every once in a while to be really obedient.
"Hehe... Now it seems that I am indeed meddling. β
Su Yupan glanced at Nangong Zhuo, looked at Qin Lang again, wiped the corners of his eyes, and sneered twice:
"Don't talk about dry corpses, look at your red face, not only are you not squeezed, but you are very nourishing..."
"Ahem, baby, you misunderstood, in fact, I'm miserable here... At least when I first arrived. β
"Just here? And what about later? Hmph, it seems that the Tianhe Sect has sent a lot of girls to serve you..."
"No, no, no, the conscience of heaven and earth!"
Qin Lang was not afraid of shadows, and swore directly:
"Qin swears that since the arrival of the Tianhe Sect, I will only follow Beibei..."
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"Lord... The main thing is the need for treatment, baby, you listen to me explain..."
"Explain what."
With a wave of her red sleeves, the empress stood up, holding her abdomen with her hands, standing in a slim position, the emperor's aura naturally emanated, and the beautiful woman who had just smoked and partnered was like two people, but her eyes specifically reserved a trace of the little daughter's grievances and grievances to show someone:
"Since you Qin Aiqing are living happily here, then when I do this too much and have nothing to do, I will leave."
After Su Yupan finished speaking, he raised his feet and left, the lotus step, the gourd-like figure swayed, which was a bit similar to Su Yupan's walking posture in Qin Lang's impression.
But now is not the time to appreciate this, Qin Lang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the empress's wrist, and coaxed him with kind words.
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After all, the empress doesn't look like a little girl, nor does she look like a girl in the spring period, and the level of trouble she coaxes is at the same level as Mu Xuanli, so it takes a lot of trouble.
The side effect was that a certain sect master had been watching from a distance the whole time, although the part of the character of the large Nangong Zhuo restrained her urge to intervene, but looking at his face, Qin Lang estimated that he might need to coax the sect master next.
Fortunately, relatively speaking, it was much easier to coax the sect master.
You only need to throw it on the bed, and then there will be a burst of soft grinding + hard foam, and I believe that the generous sect master will be completely angry.
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"By the way, baby, what about Sumire? Have you returned to Beijing? β
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"Baby, what kind of expression do you have..."
"Scumbag!"
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Qin Lang sometimes really regrets adding too many new words that he invented to what he wrote, and after inventing it, he didn't see how others used it, but he often turned back on himself.
"How deep is Qianshou's affection for you, I'm afraid you haven't forgotten it all if you are greedy for joy day and night in Tianhe Sect."
"Nope..."
"Then do you think that seeing that you were also arrested by Nangong Zhuo, can she return to the capital with peace of mind?"
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Tsk, really.
The more the empress said this, the more anxious Qin Lang's heart became:
"Baby, you can say it well, so what is the situation with Sumire now?"
"She came with me."
"Huh?"
Although Gu Jin's skills, especially flexibility, Qin Lang was still relieved, but thinking of the scene where the sky was falling apart everywhere, his heart couldn't help but hang suddenly:
"Where is she?"
"When we first came to Tianhe Sect, we entered the Lost Trace Array, so we went separately to check the way out, I remember correctly, she should have gone in that direction."
The empress raised her hand and pointed at Qin Lang from a distance towards a bamboo forest on the edge of another mountain peak, his face was like a pig's liver.
(End of chapter)