The nights are short, the days are long.

When Fang Cheng woke up, he found that the oil lamp on the table had been exhausted, and the window was dimmed.

got out of bed, only pushed open a carved window upstairs in Qiulinjian, the young man sat under the window, looking out of the window, because he was not tall enough, in his sight, half wood and half blue.

The affairs of the hall, the affairs of the hanging corner tower, with the morning breeze pouring into the window, gently blew into the young man's stunned head.

For these two things, the boy really can't think of a reason, or rather, he doesn't want to think about it. If he hadn't taken Fang Aotian with him, with his little head, he really didn't know how to talk to Uncle Chen, and he would have said funny things similar to what he said downstairs yesterday.

Fang Cheng didn't move, just turned his head to look at the side of the bed.

Fang Aotian, who had turned back to his original form and was lying on the Nanmu counter, was sleeping soundly.

The boy smiled and turned his head, propped his hands on the ground, and let go of his body wantonly, closing his eyes to enjoy the morning sun that broke through the window.

Last night, Fang Cheng took advantage of Fang Aotian to fall asleep first, and quietly approached to take a look, not to mention, if he looked at it so closely, it really didn't look like a gecko, the simplest, Fang Cheng had never seen a gecko wearing scale armor and four legs like eagle claws and tiger palms, as for whether it was really the legendary dragon, he didn't know very well.

Fang Cheng had never seen what the dragon looked like, and when it came to fish, he could tell the difference.

Basking in the morning sun, Fang Cheng opened his eyes comfortably, raised his eyes to look around, and couldn't help but sigh.

The big families are different, between the beams and the beams, the carvings are all new flowers that he has never seen, and even the eaves and roofs buried in the high position are painted with vermilion lacquer without being wasteful.

I thought that I was already a chic and excellent boy in the tile house of Xijian Peak, and I opened my eyes again.

"Whew..."Looking left and right, it really made Fang Cheng who was looking around pick out spots and flaws.

On top of the beams and pillars, a new spider web was formed, and the shape of the web was quite similar to that in the tiled house.

The young man got up, smiled to himself and shook his head, according to what Uncle Chen said, this hanging corner tower should have been inhabited by no one for a long time, no matter how hard it is cleaned, there is no smoke, and the karma in the house should be long or long.

Leaning at the edge of the window, Fang Cheng, who could only poke out two eyes, tried to look out the window.

On the four-corner pavilion facing the autumn forest stream, a woman in pink sits.

Shaded by green trees and gurgling water, the woman sitting on the stone bench is like walking out of a fairyland.

The woman seemed to notice the gaze cast from the hanging corner tower, and raised her delicate forehead to meet it.

As if she was happy, the woman deliberately snapped her fingers towards those eyes, secretly sending autumn waves.

Fang Cheng, who suffered from eye disease, took a step back in an instant, staggered and fell to the ground.

How could there be such a good-looking girl in Uncle Chen's mansion!

Fang Cheng only felt that his heart was beating faster, just talking about beauty, except for the five elders and sister-in-law Sun he had seen, this woman should be the first, and, most importantly, this woman had a feeling that Fang Cheng couldn't say!

Suppressing what he was thinking, Fang Cheng glanced at the side of the bed, there was such a big movement just now, I don't know if it woke up Fang Aotian.

Seeing that Fang Aotian didn't move, Fang Cheng got up suddenly.

Before he had time to pat the dust on his body, a coquettish shout came from outside the hanging corner tower.

"Little handsome guy, open the door. ”

Fang Cheng, who had just suppressed his mind, suddenly panicked, and he glanced at it like that, there was no need to ask the teacher so much, right?

After thinking about it, the young man didn't care about the dust on his body, and went downstairs to decide to meet the woman in pink.

After all, it's not your own yard, there are no rules to turn others away, and maybe, this girl is a maid in the house, seeing that the door of her house is not open, she has been waiting on the pavilion for so long, but what does it mean that she hooked her finger at me?

With all sorts of strange thoughts, the boy opened the door.

Fang Cheng stepped out of the threshold, deliberately closed the door, looked at the woman in pink, and forced himself to calm down: "This sister, is there anything wrong with me?"

The woman in pink looked up and down at the young man who was blocking the door, and said to herself: "Who is my Dao looking around, it turns out to be you, a little disciple." ”

Fang Cheng's face flushed, and he shook his head and said, "Sister misunderstood, misunderstood! I just happened to see it, I didn't look around, and I didn't have the idea of dividing it!"

After hearing this, the woman in pink covered her mouth and smiled, deliberately winked at Fang Cheng, and said coquettishly: "If you want to do it, the handsome guy will talk about it, people really want to hear about your non-points, where can you think of it." ”

As she spoke, the woman threw out her flattering eyes without hesitation, and a gust of spring breeze moved, as if the young man only needed to hook her fingers, she could take off her clothes and stand in front of the young man's eyes naked, and let him pick them.

Fang Cheng, who had never seen such a scene, swallowed his spit and said embarrassedly: "Sister, I am young and ignorant, I don't understand anything, and speaking can sometimes backfire, please forgive my sister!"

"It's boring..."The woman in pink who heard the meaning pouted in disappointment, twisted her plump and delicate body, and walked towards the boy.

Fang Cheng immediately tightened, stepped back and leaned in front of the door, and said urgently: "Sister, please respect yourself!"

The woman in pink was stunned for a moment, then pouted and smiled: "What's the matter?

Fang Cheng, who would be mistaken, smiled dryly: "No, no, no, no, you can see it, you can see it!"

The boy turned quickly and pushed the door open.

The woman in pink glanced at the young man who had given way to the side, and said coquettishly: "A guy with a thief's heart but not a thief's guts." ”

Fang Cheng was at a loss for words, and simply did not answer.

The woman in pink walked into the hanging corner tower, and just glanced at it casually, as if the elaborate decoration of the house did not impress her heart at all.

Turning around, seeing the young man following into the house, the woman smiled and asked, "What is your relationship with Lord Chen, and why is he willing to leave this place for you to live in?"

Fang Cheng said: "I am from the same village as Uncle Chen. ”

The woman in pink nodded, and then carefully looked at the young man in front of her who was a little embarrassed, and saw that the corners of the young man's clothes were still stained with a little dust, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a fellow villager and friend, that's reasonable, look at you, come, I'll pat you on the back." ”

After that, the woman in pink did not shy away from being divided between men and women, and walked closer to Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped the woman in pink, "No need! I can solve it myself!"

The woman in pink looked at the young man who was trying to pat the dust on his body, and couldn't help but sigh, and she didn't know who was the young man who disciplined him, so incomprehensible, could it be that she really didn't have the charm, and she couldn't even tempt a little guy?

When Fang Cheng straightened up, the woman paused and said, "Look at your clothes, you don't look like an ordinary person, little handsome guy, where can you learn the immortal law?"

Fang Cheng looked at the woman with a kind face and said with a smile: "I am cultivating in Qingyun Sect, which is the Qingyun Sect on the mountain near Qingyun County. ”

The woman in pink squinted her eyes, looked at the young man who was speechless in a daze, and smiled toothily, which was meaningful.

At such a tense moment now, Chen Liujia actually kept a disciple of Qingyun Sect in his mansion, and he really became a county official, so he was indiscriminate.

Fang Cheng didn't quite understand the expression of the pink-clothed woman in front of him, and said suspiciously, "Sister, haven't you heard of Qingyun Sect?"

The woman in pink thought for a while, and said delicately: "Sister, I really haven't heard of it, why don't you tell me more about it, little handsome guy?" Actually, sister, I have been curious about the fairy things on the mountain for a long time, and I haven't found anyone who is willing to tell me. ”

Fang Cheng nodded, ready to start with Qingyun Sect first.

Regarding the matter on the mountain, he knew about the Qingyun Sect, and the other immortal master sects, except for the Jiuyang Mountain that Fang Aotian told him, he didn't know anything else.

The woman in pink looked at the young man's thin lips with deep eyes, carefully waiting for an answer.

"There's a guest coming, why don't you tell me. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of slow but unhurried footsteps on the stairs.

Fang Aotian, who had transformed into a human, slowly walked to the lower floor of the Hanging Corner Tower and stood in front of Fang Cheng.

Deliberately glancing at the woman in pink, Fang Aotian smiled and said, "It's still a beauty, Fang Cheng is too much for you." ”

Fang Cheng scratched his head, he didn't wake you up with such a big movement just now, but now he blames me.

Fang Aotian faced the woman in pink, hugged his fists and said, "Aotian below, it's this young man's brother." ”

The woman in pink raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said, "Little girl Li Jingqing." ”

Fang Aotian thought for a while and said with a smile: "The girl is so beautiful, I don't know which immortal gate she is in? ”

Fang Cheng, who was standing on the side, squeezed his eyes in a daze, and finally said that he was a dragon, why did he see that the woman couldn't walk?

Li Jingjing smiled and said, "Childe might as well guess." ”

With the current relationship between the Qingyun Sect and the Nanzi Mansion, if you really say your own sect master, you may find some unnecessary trouble, although the two in front of you are just building a foundation and cultivating, but today they are here just to explore the outlet, there is no need to make a big move, and now is not the time for tension.

Fang Aotian seemed to know what Li Jingqing said, and without thinking, he immediately said: "Then be bolder below, presumably girl, from Nanzi Mansion." ”

Li Jingjing was like being stepped on by the tail, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Childe said that he was joking, the famous family of Nanzi Mansion is orthodox, how can he accept me, a Hongchen woman." ”

When Fang Aotian heard this, he became interested, "Hongchen girl, it seems that I have to find an opportunity to have a good discussion with Miss Li at night, if I am lucky, it is not impossible to show Miss Li my superb skills." ”

After Fang Cheng heard Fang Aotian's wolf and tiger words, he was embarrassed, and even he, who thought he was young and ignorant, could hear a few meanings in these words.

is still fighting at night, really when you have a pretty face, you can do whatever you want?

Before the young man could slander Fang Aotian in his heart, the reply of the woman in pink completely put her down.

"Childe is a funny person, but I don't know when I, a poor man, will get Childe's presence. ”

Fang Aotian smiled and said: "As long as Miss Li has time, Fang will definitely push the tide and go to the meeting alone." ”

Li Jingqing nodded and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, the little girl will retire first, and after some time, I will personally invite the son." ”

After that, Li Jingqing gave Fang Aotian a blessing, and the scale of his posture was so large that Fang Cheng, who was standing on the side, directly covered his face.

Fang Aotian, who glanced at the spring on the woman's chest, smiled and saluted back: "The coming day is long." ”

Li Jingqing deliberately glanced at the young man who covered his face, interspersed between the two, and left the Qiulin Stream.

The soft body fragrance penetrated into the nose of the young man covering his face, and his face, which had just cooled down for a while, turned red again.

On the other side, Fang Aotian sniffed the fragrance unscrupulously, looking leisurely.

When he almost felt that the woman in pink had left the hanging corner tower, Fang Cheng put down the hand covering his face, looked at the man next to him, and frowned: "What are you doing here?!"

Fang Aotian smiled and said, "You love me, you didn't do anything." ”

Fang Cheng glared at Fang Aotian and ran up the stairs quickly, "I'm going to warm up the meridians, you be honest!"

Fang Aotian answered and walked slowly to the center of the house.

Raising his head, the pretty man glanced at the stone partition that divided the upper and lower levels.

In the hidden corner of the stone partition, an octagonal polyo is drilled.

The octagonal polyscope just came out and shook it around and drilled back in.

Fang Aotian withdrew his mind and sat down in front of the table.

Facing the direction of the woman's departure, the pretty man sneered.