Chapter 250: The Night of Candles in the Cave Room
"It's okay, I don't want you to sleep ......," Mo Ran muttered.
"No, why are you taking off my clothes......"
"Go to bed, ......"
"But ......"
"Don't forget that tonight is our cave candle night......"
Isn't it dark yet?What Leng Yue wanted to say was drowned in Mo Ran's hot kiss.
After a whileβ
Mo Ran looked at his little wife who kept pushing and shoving: "What's wrong?"
Leng Yue's red and swollen lips lightly opened up and was aggrieved: "There are so many things in the quilt that people ...... hurt"
Mo Ran reluctantly lifted the quilt, and his expression was stunned when he saw the things on the bed.
Leng Yue turned her head sideways and saw a bed full of tellers, red dates, peanuts, candy, rice cakes, red envelopes, lotus seeds, chestnuts, walnuts......
She had a black line on her face: "How am I going to sleep tonight?"
Mo Ran's dark green eyes were scorching red, he suddenly lay down on the bed and pulled Leng Yue to himself: "I won't hurt you when I sleep......"
"But......" This hard chest is still uncomfortable.
"Ahh The lips hold the cold moon, and if you listen to it again, the night will pass.
......
"Bang-"
The sound of soldiers in the room came out: "The guy who has not achieved enough things and has more than enough failures......"
"Master, since that woman has failed, are we going to continue?"
"Why not?!, and even made them pro-"
"Then do we want to send people from the Divine Domain now?"
"Nope. The man said coldly, "This time I will go out in person, and the fewer people in the Divine Domain know about it, the better." β
"No, I can't. It's too dangerous. And there's nothing special about that girl. Master, let your subordinates send someone to arrest her......"
"Stupid. Let's not talk about the twelve golden-armored gods of war of the Heavenly Emperor Lao'er, that is, the Qilin and the Blue Dragon, none of you are their opponents......"
Seeing that it was getting late, the more unbearable anger in the man's voice: "Damn, it's not fun if the toys are dirty......"
"Master?"
The man who was called the master scurried towards the starry sky after destroying the furniture in the room, leaving only a shallow bare tail.
Qinglong, who was healing, suddenly opened his eyes and walked to the window and pushed the window open: "He's really here......"
"Qinglong, what are you talking about, who is coming?" the white tiger stood up from his position.
Qinglong's face was hidden in the shadow of the starlight, and he took out the Lock Demon Tower: "How is the recovery, can you open the Lock Demon Tower?"
The white tiger nodded and looked at Suzaku and Xuanwu, who opened their eyes at the same time: "Although it has not fully recovered, this tower can still be opened with the strength of the four of us." β
"That's good. Qinglong whispered, "Yue'er, this may be the last gift I give you, so let's use it as a wedding gift......
"Uh, Qinglong, what are you telling me?" the white tiger didn't really hear.
"Nope. Qinglong turned around, and his entire town was bathed in starlight, as if it was about to leave the dust, "Let's begin." β
"Good. The white tiger should arrive and sit back in his position, "Xuanwu, Suzaku, what about you?"
"No problem. Suzaku patted his chest.
"Yes. Xuanwu nodded.
......
"Who?" exclaimed Jin Yi.
A black shadow hit Jin Yi's side, black gold thickened, and the gold gradually darkened.
"Jin Yiβ"
Jin Er appeared, and the golden spear in his hand stabbed into the black shadow.
Kim Sam ...... Jin Twelve, one by one, stood majestically in mid-air. The unhappiness of the day made them extremely annoyed by the people who came to stir up the situation in the middle of the night.
Twelve golden rays and black shadows swirled outside Cold Moon's palace.
"Poof-" The green dragon vomited a mouthful of blood during the spell casting.
"Qinglong, what's wrong with you, how can you be stunned, concentrate on it......" Baihu looked at Qinglong with a worried face.
Xuanwu also opened his eyes, his eyes constricted.
Suzaku struggled: "Let's try harder." The door is about to openβ"
In the obsidian's practice room, the small Lock Demon Tower was torn apart by four forces.
Moments later, the Lock Demon Tower was torn apart. A small white snow eagle fell asleep in the air. It turned out that he had been dispersed and cultivated, and he had returned to his original appearance.
The green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird and the Xuanwu lying on the ground opened their eyes wide.
Suzaku was quite annoyed: "This is like this?!The events of the past few days have made Princess Leng Yue have a bad opinion of us. Coupled with this newborn snow eagle, how should we explain it to her?"
Baihu picked his hair: "Forget it, you can explain how you want." β
Qinglong returned to his senses: "That's fine. It's better to throw away the past and start anew. Such a snow eagle will live happily without those painful memories, which may be what Yue'er wants to see. β
The White Tiger was silent, and they saw the small tear-like green mark on the Snow Eagle's tiny forehead.
"Their fate is endless, so it's okay to ......" Qinglong stood up and held the snow eagle in the air in his palm, "White Tiger, you have been helping to take care of the snow eagle for the past few days, Yue'er shouldn't have time to ......"
"Good. The white tiger took the snow eagle and said briskly, "Anyway, I also like cute little animals." β
Xuanwu frowned and looked at Qinglong, how could he smell the feeling of unease.
"Go back and rest. Everyone was exhausted. β
Qinglong stood alone in the room, and the stars on the ceiling were shifting. He quickly disappeared into the starlight.
A figure appeared in the shadows, and he walked under the ceiling, faintly worried: "Qinglong, what are you planning?"
The black whirlwind was crashing open the palace gate, but it was blocked by a green shadow by the door.
"Witch God, don't hide it, I know it's you. Qinglong spoke calmly.
"Haha...... Sure enough, it's a smart person. The wind dispersed, and in the eyes of the wind, the witch god stood with his hands behind his back with an evil face.
"Today is their wedding night, don't you go too far?" Qinglong looked up, like a sword that was about to run out.
The witch god looked angry: "If it weren't for that woman being useless, there wouldn't be any wedding night today." I don't need to be here. β
"Sure enough, it's you. "Qinglong.
The witch god picked up his hair and sniffed: "Qinglong, I don't want to talk nonsense with you." I advise you to get out of the way quickly, or I will have to send you to be the companion of the Twelve Golden Armor God of War. β
Qinglong smiled lightly: "Since I decided to come tonight, I didn't plan to get out of the way, and I didn't plan to let you step into this palace gate for half a step." β
"Look for death. The witch god shook his hair and said, "Toast without eating and drinking." β
The body of the witch god was instantly covered with tangible and invisible grunts: "Qinglong, these, each of these is the entrance to the hell of Ah Nose, bear it." β
The green dragon once again laid an enchantment in the palace of the cold moon.
"Hmph. I'll just say, after fighting for so long, I didn't even get into it. It turns out that you have already laid the barrier. But it doesn't matter, even if you put three or five more enchantments, it's useless. "There was an extra string of grunt bracelets in the witch god's hand.