Since that day, Youhuaijun has begun to truly teach Qing Ge the method of cultivating immortals.

On the cliff of regret, Lu Wanqing has been thinking about it for three days.

The "Book of Rules" a hundred times is already full of weight, but she cares about Yang Rin, so that half of the punishment for copying this hundred times has not passed.

He said that day that he would come every day under the tree with the wall. But now two days have passed, and there is still no sign of him.

She had some concern in her heart, not knowing what he was doing at the moment.

Unconsciously, she wrote Yang Rin's name on the paper, and the figure of the cyan robe occupied her entire mind.

On the hill not far away, Yang Rin looked at her, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and there was a confident smile hidden in her eyes.

The black-clothed man beside him looked at Lu Wanqing and said, "The son hasn't appeared for two days, how can you be so sure that the woman will be distracted by you?"

"Hehe, how many women will not be baited by the women that this son wants to seduc?

What's more, when I first met her, she was not averse to my closeness, which is enough to show that she is interested in this son.

Otherwise, any woman who was so light would have drawn her sword in anger a long time ago. ”

"Childe is really ...... Clever!"

Yang Rin sneered: "Come on, if you want to say that this son has a good means, I don't mind at all." Have you prepared what you have prepared?"

The man took out a hosta from his bosom, handed it to him, and said, "Ready, this is the only one, there will be no second!"

Yang Rin held it in his hand, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes carried a deep conspiracy.

"That's good, you don't have to wait here, let's go down the mountain first!"

"Yes, the subordinates are retired!"

The man turned around and walked down the mountain, and Yang Rin flew to the Youwei wall.

He didn't call out to her, just stood by and watched her write his name over and over again.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that he raised his hand and folded a peach blossom and stretched it out and threw it on the paper on which she was writing.

Lu Wanqing looked at the peach blossom, sighed deeply, and then looked up.

I saw that the man who worried her was looking down at her with a smile.

Lu Wanqing immediately got up from the stone case, her knees that had been kneeling for a long time were a little numb, and she fell backwards before she could stand firmly.

Yang Rin flew down and wrapped one arm around her waist. Then the toes tapped lightly, and between the two spins, they flew up to Youwei Wall again, placing her on the thick roots.

He squatted and reached out to knead her legs.

"It feels okay? Anyway, there is no one to watch the cliff of regret, why do you keep kneeling?

"You don't think much about it when you're on your knees?" she whispered.

"Oh, what is Wanqing thinking?"

As he spoke, the movements of his hands did not stop. The pressure on her fingers was moderate and didn't hurt her too much.

It's just that the kneading that is not deep or shallow makes her tremble a little, and she can't help but shrink her legs.

However, Yang Rin sat down beside her, gently held her legs with her back, and placed them on her own lap.

"What are you hiding? The girl's body is delicate and expensive, so you have to protect yourself! You haven't answered my question yet, what did Wanqing think of before she knelt there?"

This posture made Lu Wanqing a little shy, her legs were on his legs, and even leaned on his abdomen.

A solid touch hit her legs, making her want to run away.

"I didn't ...... Didn't think about anything!"

Feeling that it was almost over, Yang Rin put down her legs.

"Oh, didn't think about anything? Those pages are written Yang Rin, but I read it wrong?"

His outspokenness made her even more shy not knowing how to answer the question.

She said, "Where have you been in the past two days? Didn't you say that you would come here every day to watch the cultivation of the disciples of the tide career?"

He laughed and said, "Wanqing, is this to blame me for not coming to accompany you for the past two days?"

Naturally, he knew, but he said it on purpose. He knew that the woman was delicate and duplicitous, but he wanted to force her to speak.

Lu Wanqing said: "No, I ...... I'm just curious. ”

Yang Rin sighed regretfully and said, "In the past two days, the family has arranged family affairs, and I am busy making gifts for the girl, so I came here." ”

As soon as he heard him say that he had arranged family affairs and made gifts for the girl, Lu Wanqing felt an indescribable pain in her heart, and she wanted to slap him in the face.

Not long ago, I was so intimate with myself, but then I talked to other women about family affairs and gave gifts, what did I think of?

However, after thinking about it, he didn't say that he liked himself, or that he was interested in himself.

Perhaps, he is really just a prodigal son, and these thoughts are just his own wishful thinking.

Seeing her drooping eyes and looking lonely, Yang Rin's lips smiled even more.

Speaking of which, that girl is on par with Wanqing, she is beautiful and delicate, and people can't help but want to love her.

If I have a chance in the future, can I introduce you to each other?"

The more she was silent, the more he deliberately provoked her.

Lu Wanqing was really stimulated by his words, and got up and said angrily: "Who rarely knows her!"

Seeing that she was angry, Yang Rin laughed instead of being angry.

"What are you laughing at!"

Yang Rin stepped forward, put his arms around her waist, and stretched out his fingers and tapped the tip of her nose.

"Laugh at you stupid! How can I believe it so easily, I said that if there is a girl, there must really be a girl?"

Such an intimate move made Lu Wanqing's whole person unable to resist.

She twisted slightly, trying to break free of his arm, but he clamped very tightly.

"You let go of me, it's not good to be seen. ”

With a twist of turn, he sat down on the protruding root, and then carried her to his lap.

"I saw the best, so that I could directly ask for marriage and marry you!"

He said seriously, and pressed his forehead against hers.

The warm breath between breaths came to her face, making Lu Wanqing a little dizzy.

"You...... What do you say? Marry ...... Marry me?"

Yang Rin smiled: "Yes, and the gifts are ready!"

He smiled and took out the hosta from his arms and sent it to her.

"This is the jade I personally selected in the past two days, carved and polished by myself, do you like it?"

Lu Wanqing was stunned by his words, and the hand holding the hairpin trembled slightly.

It turned out that the two days he was missing were all preparing gifts for himself.

She looked at him and didn't speak.

"What's wrong? don't like it, forget it if you don't like it!"

He reached out to take the hairpin back, but it was held tightly in his hand.

"If you like it, if you give it away, you are not allowed to go back!"

Unconsciously, there was some coquettishness between her words.

Yang Rin's eyes were deep, looking at her like this, he only smiled silently.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Wanqing said, "I...... Can I see what you look like?"

Yang Rin did not hesitate to comply with her request, reaching out and taking off his mask.

Beneath the mask is his handsome face, his deep eyes like stars at night, shining in the sun.

The bridge of his nose, which is as tall as jade, is embedded between his eyes, making his whole person look very uninhibited and chic.