Chapter 800: Fireworks, Fireworks!

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The attic of Lishui'er is called Heishui Pavilion, and the name is a bit strange, but the yard is really beautiful. book network . v o d t . c o m

As the maid pushed the door in, Ye Qinghan seemed to see a sea of flowers, and the whole courtyard came out of a winding path, a small pond, and the rest of the place was full of flowers, colorful and dazzling.

Wrong!

Ye Qingshu's heart tightened, and he found that the direction of these flowers was very particular, and the path was also very horizontal, which seemed to contain some kind of inexplicable mystery.

"Ye Gongzi, this is a large defensive array, which is personally arranged by the Venerable, and it can block the blow of the Seven-Rank God of War!" The maid next to her paused when she saw Ye Qinghan, her eyes flashed, knowing that he saw something, she explained with a smile.

A blow from the seven-rank god of war?

Ye Qinghan was secretly frightened, this Liquan Venerable was not only powerful, but also a formation prohibition master. The casual blow of the seven-rank god of war, Ye Qinghan saw it, and the Lihai under the six-grade was hit casually and flew out with a heavy injury. It is conceivable that the forbidden level of this Liquan Venerable's formation has reached an extremely high level.

"Well, when the new city is established in the future, I will also delve into the prohibitions of the Emperor of War, and arrange some prohibitions in my yard to protect the safety of my family!"

Ye Qinghan thought to herself, and followed the maid down the crooked aisle, and finally came to a pink attic. The maid didn't push the door in, but turned into the corridor next to her and walked towards the backyard!

The backyard is bigger than the frontyard, and there are fewer flowers in the backyard, but there is a large lake, and the water is so clear that it looks like a large turquoise mirror. There are willow trees next to the lake, and the long willows hang down, rippling in the wind, and the scenery is pleasant.

There are more than ten pavilions in the entire backyard, and there are some women whispering in several pavilions, and the night light cold swept them one by one, and finally stopped at a pavilion by the lake, there is a person in the pavilion, who is quietly looking at the lake in the distance, and can better see the side of the person from the angle of the night light cold!

When Ye Qinghan saw half of his face clearly, the whole person trembled!

It's a... What a woman!

Looking at this half of her face, Ye Qinghan remembered the first time she saw her, it was like an elf coming out of the jungle, so naughty, so domineering.

I remembered that when she entered the gloomy stream with her, she seemed to be a different person in the castle, and her immature little face was full of wisdom.

I remembered that she unleashed the wrath of Thor, which was like the arrival of the female god of war... I remembered that near the teleportation array, Niu Potian and the others were all dead, and she hugged her knees and sobbed softly in the pile of dead people...

The corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth curved into an arc of a smile, and the arc slowly widened, and his mood became more and more happy. He looked at the half of his face stupidly, and whispered: "Little fireworks, little fireworks..."

The little fireworks have grown up!

Longyang has a daughter, peerless and captivating!

Fireworks wore a white palace skirt, a well-cut palace skirt, which vividly interpreted her perfect figure, tall and tall, more fat, less thin. The snow-white skin is like clotted fat, exuding a faint crystal light. The jet-black hair is braided into two cute ponytails, and the faint eyebrows are slightly frowned, which makes people feel distressed. Big eyes, watery black and white, and an aura nose that is also wrinkled upward, extremely cute. The pointed chin made her look at a glance, like a fairy jumping out of a picture scroll, an elf sneaking out of the jungle.

Perfect!

This is the only woman who can't find the slightest flaw in Ye Qinghan, especially the aura on her face, which is impressive and unforgettable.

"Night Child!"

Lishui'er's personal maid called lightly, she knew that a man would be stunned when he saw the cow fireworks, and even Lishui'er sighed to herself, Lishui'er was not inferior to fireworks in appearance, but that kind of natural temperament was incomparable.

"Let them go down, I'll talk to Miss Fireworks!"

Ye Qinghan didn't look back, just rumors. The personal maid was stunned, but did not question it. After all, Ye Qinghan is a peerless son invited by Lishui'er. And since Lishui'er ordered her to bring Ye Qinghan in, she is a person who can be absolutely trusted.

Rumors to the maids in the pavilion, all the maids looked at Ye Qinghan curiously, and left one after another, leaving the huge backyard only Ye Qinghan and the small fireworks by the lake quietly independent.

Ye Qinghan walked over softly, he was very strange, what was the little firework thinking, he was so engrossed, he didn't even know that an outsider maid had left in the courtyard.

Before he got closer, Ye Qinghan smelled a faint fragrance, and he knew very well that this was not the fragrance of flowers, but the fragrance of virginity. The scent is like the body fragrance of an elk, and it smells very good. It's just that... Just when the night was cold and wanted to get closer to everything and smell it carefully, the small fireworks suddenly moved.

She stretched out a lotus-like hand, picked off a weeping willow next to her, and then with another jade hand, gently plucked the willow leaves, threw them into the lake with hatred, and murmured lightly: "Bad guy, bad guy, said that he would wait for me for four years, but now he is lonely and left me alone, fireworks hate you, hate you to death! Brother Night, how can you leave fireworks and stay alone in this world, how can you do this..."

The sound of the little fireworks is very good, soft, with her slightly wrinkled nose and watery eyes, it is like a fairy falling in the mortal world...

The wind picked up, blowing a few bangs in front of the woman, and it also blew up... The heart of the night is cold!

"Wait for me for four years! As long as you are in the Ethereal Continent, I can find you!"

Thinking back to what he said before the fireworks were transmitted, Ye Qinghan knew that this big brother of the night was right. What he didn't understand was why she not only remembered herself, but also seemed to hate herself for the first time after decades of separation, but this tone... Why does it sound so resentful and ambiguous?

"Who?"

The fireworks finally realized that something was wrong, and turned around suddenly, but his body trembled, and half of the wicker in his hand slipped down and drifted away with the wind...

The fireworks have a small mouth, slightly open, the aura of the nose is shaking and shaking, the autumn eyes are constantly blinking, the long eyelashes are beating slightly, and the night is light and cold stupidly, with a confused face. Then the fireworks made a gesture that made Ye Qinghan smile bitterly, stretched out a hand, and began to rub his eyes vigorously...

"Little fireworks, don't rub it, it's me!"

Ye Qinghan laughed gently, this unintentional act of fireworks made Ye Qinghan sure that the beautiful woman in front of him was not a fallen fairy, but the stupid little girl back then!

Hearing the cold words of the night, Lei Yanhua's body trembled again, and his watery eyes were completely flooded. Tears poured out wildly, but the small fireworks came wildly, and they jumped directly into Ye Qinghan's arms, a pair of jade hands thrashed hard, and then the small mouth bit down heavily on Ye Qinghan's shoulder...

"Shhh

Ye Qinghan gasped, but his heart trembled. This is not the immature little fireworks of the year, this is a famous peerless girl in the Ethereal Continent. This beating, the constant touch on the body, especially the soft and continuous friction on the fireworks' chest, made the night light cold a little unbearable. One more thing, what makes Ye Qingshu's heart tremble is... The fireworks Lao Tzu is in the free ring of the cold night, and at this moment, it is needless to say that the divine consciousness is scanning all the time. Thinking of Lei Zhen's fiery temper, he actually hugged her daughter in front of him...

It's just that the fireworks are obviously very excited at the moment, and when Ye Qinghan saw this pitiful face, he didn't push her away ruthlessly, so he could only let her vent. At the risk of being in trouble after being shaken by thunder, he reluctantly hugged the small fireworks, and the more he reported it, the tighter he became.

"Little fireworks, do you believe me?"

After a long time, waiting for the fireworks to stabilize his mood a bit, Ye Qinghan said softly: "If you believe me... Just come with me!"

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