After being silent for a while, Yang Shifei raised his hand and flicked it on Liang Xin's head.

"Oh, brother-in-law, you will take revenge!"

The little empress rubbed her forehead and said angrily, "I also want to give you two elixirs for the royal family."

"I can't use that." Yang Shifei couldn't cry or laugh: "We are busy with business, how can you say that it is like sleeping together." ”

Liang Xin snorted lightly: "I heard Miss Jasmine say last night, you guys go out all the way, and your mouth keeps tweeting."

At night, he even lingered in the carriage and couldn't stop. ”

Yang Shifei: "."

Although I want to refute it, I think of the journey back to Liang Guo, which is indeed a bit overindulgent

"Forget it, brother-in-law, take it easy by yourself."

Liang Xin let out a long sigh of relief, and his eyes softened slightly: "Take care." ”

Yang Shifei smiled: "This time there is no sandalwood to supervise, you are not allowed to be lazy." ”

"Oops, I know~"

Liang Xin's face was slightly red, and he pushed him back out of the door with a coquettish look.

Yang Shifei touched the handle of the water glass sword in her arms again: "Wait for me to come back." ”

The holy soldier hummed twice, and it seemed that he could feel a soft response along his fingertips.

Liang Xinmu saw him step into the carriage, smiled and waved goodbye:

"Come back early~"

When the carriage disappeared at the end of the long street, Liang Xin couldn't help but mumble twice.

It's a bit enviable to be able to run around the world with your brother-in-law.

Just thinking that the two of them had a long conversation yesterday, she raised a little joy and smiled again, walked briskly, and trotted back to the bedroom with the water glass sword.

"I can't let my brother-in-law and sister down with the royal sister, I have to do it as soon as possible—huh?"

Liang Xin paused, staring blankly at the strange woman sitting in the room.

The other party was wearing a pitch-black robe, his chest was propped up high with a plump figure, a strange mask on his face, and he was rubbing the porcelain cup in his hand.

"You, you are."

Liang Xin's face was abrupt, and he clenched his water glass sword: "Assassin? ”

"Don't be afraid, just call me Yunqin."

Yunqin put down the porcelain cup and said indifferently: "I was entrusted by the Luo family to teach you to practice martial arts and continue to control the strange power in your body."

And during this time, I will personally protect you from the covetousness of others. ”

Yunqin?

Liang Xin was stunned. She vaguely remembered that Yang Shifei had mentioned the name last night.

Could it be the one in front of you?

Outside the eastern city, people are sparsely populated.

If the color is slightly bright today, there are few pedestrians naturally. When the carriage drove out of the city gate, you could hear a lot of crisp birdsong around.

"It's a nice day."

Yang Shifei leaned against the railing, pulling the reins a little leisurely, looking at the loose broken clouds in the sky.

As the sun gradually rises, the glow is mixed with the mist to shine in all directions, bringing a trace of warmth.

At the same time, he silently operated his mental method, seizing his free time to improve his cultivation more.

Although he often lingers in love with beauties, he really hasn't fallen behind much in terms of cultivation.

In particular, the secret method formed by the combination can not only restore energy and strengthen the body, but also slowly increase the cultivation of cold qi in the body, and the effect is more and more prominent.

"Whew-"

Yang Shifei secretly breathed and breathed, feeling the cold air flowing slowly in the meridians of his body.

At the same time, he looked down at the magic knife that lay flat on his lap and reached for his index finger to the hilt.

The magic knife comprehended, split into small fragments and wrapped them, cut a small wound, and sucked and licked it delicately.

As the mucus opened, instead of feeling the slightest pain, there was a trace of tingling in the heartstrings, as if it was licking from the bottom of my heart.

However, before he could take two puffs, the flesh and blood of the magic knife slowly loosened, and only a few sticky silver threads were pulled apart.

Yang Shifei chuckled: "This is full?" ”

The magic knife kissed his fingertips twice and gently wrapped it around his wrist, as if to say. I don't want to suck too much of your blood.

"I'm getting more and more considerate of my master."

Yang Shifei smiled and rubbed the soft flesh on his wrist: "Say goodbye to Shui Li in the future, you have to be gentle." ”

When I fell asleep last night, the magic knife and the water glass happened to meet again, and they almost made a fuss again.

Fortunately, both sides of the sword were very obedient, and after each of them appeased a few words, they obediently stopped moving.

"Chirp~"

The flesh of the magic knife was gently licked on the back of his hand, as if to say that the sword was nothing good, and I could make my master comfortable every day.

Feeling her clinginess and coquettishness, Yang Shifei smiled and pinched her soft flesh: "Is this jealous?" ”

The flesh and blood trembled twice, and immediately wrapped the right hand, and each finger was sizzling, which sounded quite a bit. Indecent.

Inside the carriage.

Qiu Buhuan gently hugged Yuerui and lay on the soft couch, as if a was holding her petite daughter.

She was still very soft now, and she couldn't lift her energy, and she fell asleep in a daze not long after lying down.

“.”

Luo Xian'er leaned against the window, letting the breeze caress her cheeks and hair, and her temperament was quiet and distant.

The eldest lady was flipping through the scroll in her hand, thinking quietly for a moment before slowly turning the page.

Sandalwood sat across from her, sewing two sets of clothes into the gaps. Even though the carriage trembled slightly, one of his jade hands did not tremble, and the needlework was exquisite.

Jasmine yawned lazily, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.

She stretched her waist comfortably again, and chuckled lazily: "Everyone has something to do, but my hands are empty." ”

Luo Xian'er raised her eyes and said, "How many books do you want to read?" ”

"Excuse me, Miss, those books. I was dizzy to see. ”

Jasmine said with interest: "I didn't expect that Childe would want all of us to come along."

"The son is good-hearted and considerate, so he is naturally reluctant to be wronged."

As soon as Luo Xian'er finished praising it, Yang Shifei outside the curtain turned around and smiled: "Are you praising me again?" ”

Jasmine sneered, "Your ears are quite smart now." ”

Sandalwood said coldly: "I'm afraid I want to take advantage of more." ”

Yang Shifei: "."

Luo Xian'er's face was slightly red, and she whispered: "You shouldn't worry, there are four of us now."

But in the end, the eldest lady herself has a little drum in her heart.

The four of them join forces, can they stop Childe?

After a long time, between the border between Qi and Yan, there was a faint black fog.

The sea of blood surged like waves, and several figures appeared from it in unison.

They were all ordered to hide here, watching the wind and grass within a radius of several miles.

And at this time, he was looking at the hills in the distance-

"I found the trace of Yang Shifei, but I want to solve it?"

"This is the man that the fairy mother has taken a fancy to. If you are looking for death, you can try. ”

"I have already reported a few Venerables, and the Fairy Mother will arrive soon."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of restlessness in the sea of blood behind, and suddenly exploded into a monstrous wave.

The majestic blood shadow rose like a mountain, silently overlooking the vast land, and his eyes quickly focused on a little in the distance.

"-Yang Shifei, it's time for you."

(End of chapter)