Chapter Eighty-Eight: Pill Tea, Making Wedding Dresses for Others
Mingyue walked into the house and saw Qingfeng sitting at the table, she also walked over and sat down.
On the black wood square table, Qingfeng had already poured two cups of tea, and when he saw her sit down, he handed it over and said with a smile: "Although the old woman is a dream spirit, this tea is normal water." ”
Mingyue glanced at the tea in front of her, and really felt that her throat was a little dry, and she heard Qingfeng say that there was no problem, so she picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"Goo-goo-goo-"
The little black head always likes to brush up on his sense of existence, and when he saw Mingyue drinking tea, he had to shout to drink it.
"You little glutton, you just looked like you ran away when you saw someone. Mingyue was still complaining about what the little black head had left her behind just now.
"Goo-goo-goo-"
The little black head pulled his head, looking a little pitiful.
Qingfeng handed his cup of tea to the little black head and said with a smile: "The little black head is just playful, Xiao Yue, if you say it like this, it will be very sad." ”
"Huh?" Mingyue felt that Qingfeng's attitude towards the little blackhead at this time was exceptionally good, better than usual, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Qingfeng, what benefits did the little blackhead give you? ”
Qingfeng was about to say something more, when a black shadow suddenly stood at the door, a tall and majestic black shadow.
The person who came was Yan Bin, I saw him standing there, sniffing his nose, his face suddenly changed, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked the teacup in Mingyue's hand to the ground, and his face was surrounded by black smoke.
He stared at Mingyue tightly, and asked in a loud voice, "Have you drunk?"
Mingyue didn't feel angry, and immediately stood up and said angrily, "What are you doing?"
Be all abroad.
What does he mean by that?
As soon as they came in, they were so angry, did they really think that they could yell at them if they helped them kill the dream spirit?
It's rude!
Yan Bin shot his gaze on Qingfeng at this time, and in an instant, the person had come to Qingfeng, his hand tightly grasping his collar, as if he would throw Qingfeng against the wall in the next second, gritting his teeth on his face,
Qingfeng looked at him with an expression of what can you do with me.
Neither of them spoke, but there was a sound but a voice, and Mingyue was surprised by what kind of nerves Yan Bin was making.
She felt that the air around her smelled of gunpowder, she really didn't understand what was wrong with Yan Bin, and she didn't understand what the two of them had a deep hatred, Yan Bin was simply too much.
She hurriedly walked over, checked that Qingfeng was fine, and said to Yan Bin: "Yan Bin, what are you doing, let go of Brother Qingfeng!"
Yan Bin turned his head and glared at her fiercely, and said loudly: "He treats you like this, and you still help him talk?"
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Mingyue didn't want to talk to him about something, so she reached out and pulled Yan Bin's hand away.
The moment he pulled away, Qingfeng smiled smugly at Yan Bin.
Yan Bin's fist clenched.
At this moment, Mingyue suddenly felt a little dizzy in her head, Qingfeng and Yan Bin suddenly turned into four shadows in front of her, and in the blink of an eye, they changed back to two, staggering, and turned into four colors again, and then, six, eight, more and more, the figure became more and more blurred, more and more blurred, and finally merged with the house.
Holding his forehead, his steps were a little messy, and he couldn't stand steadily, and there were two enlarged faces in front of him, Qingfeng and Yan Bin, their lips were closed one by one, and their expressions were still very nervous.
What the hell were they talking about? It seemed to be calling her name, but she couldn't hear anything, and she tried to answer them, her eyelids closed heavily, and the world fell silent.
"Bang ......"
He fell heavily to the ground.
"Goo-goo-goo-"
The little black head was so frightened that he immediately flapped his wings and flew out of Mingyue's arms, not knowing what happened.
"Satsuki. Qingfeng was about to pick Mingyue up from the ground, but suddenly he stumbled, and his body was pushed out by a strong force, and then looked, Mingyue was already held in Yanbin's arms.
Yan Bin glared at Qingfeng fiercely, and in just a moment, he turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the room.
The little black head flicked pitifully on the ground, looking up at Qingfeng with his eyes, Qingfeng looked down at it for a long time, and suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, bent down and hugged the little black head in his arms.
There was still a dull light in the demon world, and there was a cold color of crab blue everywhere, and as soon as Mingyue opened her eyes, a black stone cave top reflected her dark eyes.
The feeling of headache swept back again, she rubbed her forehead, and was about to get up, but saw a person leaning next to her, taking a nap, and had not woken up yet.
Who's this?
What is this place?
The sound of getting up and rustling must have been noisy to the person who was asleep next to him, but he suddenly raised his head, as if he had thought of a frightening thing.
Mingyue was stunned when she got out of bed, and looked straight at him.
Yan Bin smiled and said, "Are you awake, are you hungry, are you hungry, the meal is ready, I'll call someone to bring it in." ”
After saying that, he shouted to the temple, "Someone, bring in all the hot food." ”
Outside the hall came two women in black robes, both with a pair of beautiful sika antlers on their foreheads.
Isn't it pretty!
Looking at the tall man beside him, there is also a pair of horns, but his really black domineering rhino horns.
Mingyue couldn't help asking, "Why do you have a pair of horns on your foreheads, are you relatives of the Dragon King?"
"Huh?" this is how Yan Bin answered, he touched his nose with his hand, and said, "It's not a relative of the Dragon King, we are all members of the Demon Clan." ”
"Demons?" Mingyue began to recall in her mind, but the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt.
Seeing that Yan Bin was strong, he hurriedly walked over and asked, "Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you?"
Mingyue patted her head twice with her hand, and the pain was relieved, and she shook her head and said, "I feel something, but my head hurts badly when I think about it." ”
Yan Bin sighed and said, "Since you can't think about it, don't think about it, maybe it's good to forget." ”
For example, Qingfeng, if Mingyue can forget him by mistake, he Yanbin will pick up a great benefit.
But seeing Mingyue's sometimes reminiscing and splitting headaches, he was a little unbearable and heartbroken.
The maid brought in the hot meal, and Mingyue asked while eating, "Do you demons also eat?"
Yan Bin smiled: "I don't eat, but since you came, I have asked the maid to prepare some rice every day." ”
"Oh?" Mingyue glanced at him narrowly, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "It seems that you must also think that the rice is fragrant, let me tell you! If this rice wants to be fragrant, you must grasp the water and heat." ”
"Really?" Yan Bin looked at her and smiled, and suddenly said, "Then you must be very good at doing it! ”
Mingyue took a bite of rice and said vaguely: "Okay! What's the luck of this, I'll cook it for you tomorrow." ”
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he looked at Yan Bin and asked very seriously, "What is your name? What is our relationship? Am I not living here? Where is my father?"
“......”
These are the four questions of the soul. Yan Bin looked at her with burning eyes for a long time, and then said: "Your name is Mingyue, I usually call you Xiaoyue, our relationship is ...... Couple ......"
"Husband and wife?" Mingyue jumped together in surprise when she heard these two words, pointing at herself with her index finger and then pointing at Yan Bin, her eyes wide open.
Yan Bin suddenly pulled her on his lap and whispered in her ear, "It's a real husband and wife." ”