Zhan Qianwu ate a lot, Feng Zhiping's saliva flowed, but he couldn't help himself, no matter how greedy he was, he could only see the eyes, so he could only come out of sight and hide in the distance to draw circles over and over again.

"Eat, eat, eat, hold you to death! Eat so much to see that you don't have diarrhea at night, the kind that jumps in the water, there is no paper here, and you can only do it when the time comes... Aha, ahahahaha~!"

Imagining Zhan Qianwu holding her ass anxiously and embarrassingly looking for something to wipe everywhere, Feng Zhiping was overjoyed, and the depression in his heart was greatly alleviated.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look back, who knew that Zhan Qianwu was gone.

"What about people?"

Feng Zhiping stood up and looked around, there was indeed no one.

"Fourth sister?"

"Zhan Qianwu!"

"Stinky, are you dead, live and say a word!"

yelled a few times, sentence after sentence more presumptuous, but no one answered.

What's the situation?

Playing hide and seek with me in the middle of the night?

She's not that idle, is she?

Don't...

Feng Zhiping walked quickly to the position where Zhan Qianwu was standing before, and sure enough, he saw the traces of the stampede extending all the way to the woods, judging by the situation, it should be that the nearby fruits were picked, and Zhan Qianwu didn't eat enough, so he touched it along the thorn bushes.

"Damn, I didn't see it, she's a foodie!"

Shaking his head helplessly and sighing, he couldn't be relieved after thinking about it, and he reluctantly followed with his sword.

If this was an ordinary forest, he would never be idle, but this place is different.

Although she didn't find any danger for the time being, this forest was full of weirdness, and Zhan Qianwu couldn't lose it before she figured out the situation, she was the most important combat power.

The thorn bush was not long, and it didn't take long to reach the end, and he also found Zhan Qianwu.

I saw Zhan Qianwu leaning against an old acacia with his back, sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed and his heart facing the sky, his breathing was deep and shallow, and the breath on his body was surging and agitated, and he seemed to be practicing.

"Damn, don't say a word about cultivation, aren't you afraid of being taken by wolves?"

Feng Zhiping complained in a whisper, he didn't call her, martial artists are most afraid of being disturbed by others, and it's not a joke to go mad.

Feng Zhiping shrugged, turned around and wanted to go back to the beach, but after taking two steps and stopping, he turned his face sideways and looked at Zhan Qianwu for a long time and sighed heavily.

"Forget it, let's protect the law for you, who made the young master and me kind-hearted, I really owe you in my last life. ”

Walking near Zhan Qianwu, he found a crooked-necked tree and sat down, holding Lu Jian in his arms, Feng Zhiping raised his head and looked up at the starry sky through the canopy.

Perhaps because there is no light, the starry sky here looks purer than Diancang Mountain, and he unconsciously recalled the bits and pieces of Diancang Mountain, and the stars turned into familiar faces in a trance.

Zhou Xiadong, who protects the calf, Zhao Kang, who is capable but very arrogant, Lao Dong, who is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, and Ma Shangyan's iconic dead fish eyes.

One by one, friends crossed in front of him, and there were many opponents in the middle, the most distinctive of which was Gou Anxin.

Until now, Feng Zhiping can't figure out how Gou Anxin can have such a younger brother as Gou Anjie, it is said that the two are still brothers, and Gou Anxin has taken extra care of his younger brother since he was a child.

But his younger brother is the opposite of him, not only judging the sect, but also mixing with dirty organizations such as Huangquan, to be honest, he feels that Gou Anjie is more acceptable even if he is in the company of the Blood Knife Sect, this guy has mediocre qualifications but enjoys resources that many servants can't enjoy, what is he not satisfied with?

Now that Gou Anjie is dead, in the hands of himself and Zhan Qianwu, if Gou Anxin knows, he doesn't know if he will hate himself.

For the sake of righteousness, he shouldn't be, but in private, he must hate it.

Imagine that if your eldest brother dies in the hands of others, he will definitely hate that person to death, and if he catches someone, he will definitely save him with a thousand knives and kill him again, until he is depressed and he will not stop, soak in the pickle jar and marinate it for ten or eight years, take it out and feed it to the dog, and make sure that he will not die well and will not be reborn forever.

Feng Zhili and himself who are not born to a mother think so, Gou Anjie should be similar, right?

But it doesn't matter, there is a vendetta, there are too many lice and don't bite, if you want to take revenge, you are welcome, as long as you bring a treasure blade, the young master is welcome at any time!

Feng Zhiping gently rubbed the edge of Chaolu's sword, revealing a sneer, he didn't believe that Gou Anxin was clean.

The younger brother in the palm of his hand and the majesty of Huangquan, he, the elder brother, will not know at all, and he will not notice it at all?

Stop it!

People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and that guy may have some bad water hidden in his stomach!

Shaking his head to dispel Gou Anxin's shadow, Feng Zhiping remembered You Shuang'er again.

So what is the girl doing now?

Knowing that she is Feng Zhiping and knowing her marriage contract with Zhan Wangfu, is she really not angry at all and doesn't mind at all?

Looking at her reaction that day, it seemed that this was the case, and not only that, but she was even a little happy.

Feng Zhiping couldn't figure out what the girl was happy about after thinking about it, could it be that he knew how big the gap between the two families was, so he put himself in the right position, and was willing to be a concubine and be with him?

Phew, what do you think, is that girl like that?

And it doesn't make sense!

Or is it that you know the gap between the two sides, and you feel that you can marry high and fly on the branches to be a phoenix, so you are happy?

Well, that makes sense, but put it on Shuang'er... 90 look

Nuan Shuang'er is a stupid girl, blind, and has no crooked thoughts.

Leng Shuang'er has this thought, but she is such an arrogant person, she didn't go crazy on the spot and chop herself to burn high incense, and she cried with joy when she climbed the high branches?

Don't make a fuss, it's impossible to think about it!

The most important thing is that she has a master named Han Fengxue.

With only the identity of Fairy Han's beloved apprentice, he is barely qualified to match himself as the prince of the Sword Marquis, and it depends on whether Fairy Han is willing or not. If she doesn't nod, it is estimated that her father will not be able to go out in person.

So what is she happy about?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out!

Feng Zhiping meditated hard and fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dream, he returned to Diancang Mountain, practiced swords in the small courtyard that he had cleaned up half, his friends came to the door one by one, and left together after You Shuang'er came, Lao Dong kicked Yu Daring away, and Zhao Kang closed the door with ambiguous eyes, and only the two of them were left in the house.

You Shuang'er's face was flushed, like a ripe apple, and she looked at herself shyly and stopped, which was extremely cute.

I don't know when the furnishings in the room became festive, the red candles warmed the tent and the happy words pasted the window, and the four fruit plates of red dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds were placed on the round table covered with a big red wedding cloth, and there were two red jade cups with a pot of wine.

You Shuang'er didn't know when she also changed into a wedding dress with red edges on a black background and sat sideways on the edge of the bed, her pretty face looming behind the milky white pearls, her big watery eyes wanted to look but didn't dare to look at it, and her little hands were tightly holding the fan, and the handle was about to be broken.

Feng Zhiping laughed, full of spirits, and deliberately came to him, clasped his hands together and divided the pearls, his eyes intersected, his body shook and his heart beat wildly, and every pore exuded indescribable joy.

"Girl, I finally married you. ”

Feng Zhiping's eyes moistened with excitement.

You Shuang'er lowered his head shyly, but his hand was very bold, and he took the initiative to untie his belt.

This time, Feng Zhiping was a little panicked, held her hand and pushed it away slightly, and snorted behind him.

"Lady, we haven't drunk the wine yet, if we don't drink the wine, the cave house will be unlucky, let's talk about it after drinking, the night is still long." ”

At present, Feng Zhiping is rarely in a hurry, he loves this girl, for fear that he will miss a little.

He was not in a hurry, but You Shuang'er was very anxious, and after a few struggles, seeing that Feng Zhiping refused to let go, he leaned over and kissed him directly.

Feng Zhiping was stunned, which one is this singing?

I want to seal someone and wander the flowers for dozens of ... Ahem, for several years, he has always been the attacker, known as the little beast, and now he is getting married, how can he let the beauty take the initiative?

Isn't that a shame?

him, the young master will drink it later, drink him a jar, now do the right thing first, you can't be ashamed to die!

The heart was let go, and the action was let go, he smiled and reached out to pull the placket and tore it, but he didn't catch the clothes in his hand, and pressed it directly on the skin on his chest.

What about clothes?

The vision became hazy, his mind gradually cleared up, and after touching it a few more times, he really had no clothes, and he slowly remembered where he was.

"Grass, it's a dream!"

muttered angrily, ready to close his eyes and continue to sleep, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened, looking at the person in front of him in shock.

"You, what are you doing?!"

The lost howl did not stop Zhan Qianwu, and the dead woman was still pulling his "apron".

The poor clothes were in tatters, just as he was feeling at the moment.

"Wait, stop!You, what are you doing, Zhan Qianwu, are you crazy?!" grabbed Zhan Qianwu's hand and pressed it to death, Feng Zhiping yelled.

Zhan Qianwu stopped struggling, looked at his eyes with hazy eyes, and kissed him coldly.

"I'll !!"

Feng Zhiping hurriedly turned his head, let Zhan Qianwu kiss him on the cheek, took advantage of Zhan Qianwu's blank look up to find the direction again, and slammed his head on Zhan Qianwu's forehead.

"Wake up, I'm Feng Zhiping, you're Zhan Qianwu, I'm your sister Zhan Qianqiong's fiancé, you're your brother-in-law, we can't do this!"

Zhan Qianwu turned a deaf ear, breathed like an orchid, and kissed it again.

Feng Zhiping felt that he was going crazy, so he hurriedly turned his head again, but this time he turned a little slower, and Zhan Qianwu's movements were also faster, and a kiss was on the corner of his mouth.

"What's the situation, what's the situation, what's the matter, dead woman?!"

Zhan Qianwu raised her head, and her two failures seemed to anger her, and her eyes were sharp.

Feng Zhiping thought she was sober, and was about to add a few more fires to wake her up completely, but Zhan Qianwu suddenly hit her with a mallet, her nose hit her squarely, and the starlight flashed in front of her, and tears and blood flowed together.

Seeing that Feng Zhiping had lost his resistance, Zhan Qianwu smiled sewitchingly and kissed again.

said it was a kiss, but it was actually a gnaw, Feng Zhiping felt like he was arched by a pig.

But this time, he smelled and tasted a familiar smell, which was the kind of strange fragrance that had appeared on Zhan Qianwu's body.

Combined with Zhan Qianwu's previous performances, as well as the state and fragrance at this time, a lightning bolt flashed through his mind.

The jade girl is distracted!

Damn, she won't have the poison left unresolved, right?!