"Who's that...... Ah, I'm tired...... Don't help me back to the house...... Bathing ......" Yun Sheng raised his wrist and made a gesture of support, and the cuffs fell down, revealing half of his white and round plain arms.

Standing there quietly for a long time, he saw Yunshang and said, "Who ...... that?"

Yin Qin sighed, stepped forward and whispered: "Master, I remember that the original words in the play should be, San Lang, the slave family is lacking ......"

"Who wants you to say that?" Yunsheng, who was still drunk just now, suddenly turned pale, and her waist stiffened and she jumped down from the lazy man's chair.

He explained with a painstaking face: "It's not that the disciple doesn't cooperate, it's just that after you finish this sentence, the disciple will take a high-pitched section later, the disciple is not afraid to speak, but the singing drama is really out of tune, this night is quiet, the disciple roared, and then summoned the wolf." ”

Yun Sheng glared at Yin Qin in disappointment, snorted coldly, twisted his waist, and the figure was a hundred feet away.

Watching Yunshang's figure disappear into the night, he couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, just fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly, and he always felt that with Yunshang's cultivation, how could he be knocked down by the three jars of wine. Listening to the sentence she repeated over and over again, I suddenly remembered a vulgar drama that was popular in the wilderness.

There are not many plays that Yin Qin has watched, but Yin Gongyin was a self-proclaimed romantic person before he opened his pulse, he was very keen on reciting poems, singing operas and humming songs, and Yin Gongyin's soul came through and was still recuperating in Kokura Mountain during the days, Yin Gongyin hummed this drama in the courtyard every day.

After listening to it for a long time, although he is a half-ass, he is much more familiar with drama than Yunsheng. Although Yunshang is nearly 100 years older than him, he has seen only a handful of plays. She just vaguely remembered that there was a scene in the play where the woman was drunk, and her singing voice was very catchy, and she was amusing to sing with her while letting go of herself.

However, she couldn't remember the words in the play at all. So "San Lang" became "that who".

The problem is that when Yin Qin had just eaten, drunk, and chatted with the ancestor as a third accompaniment, he also drank a lot of Jiuyang Zhenjing, and ate twenty or thirty sheep eggs, and the Xuanwu blood in his body was already boiling and rushing, and it was difficult to press it. You must know that the Xuanwu bloodline is also the main fertility and reproduction, and its debauchery index is no worse than that of the natural lewd Qinglong.

Yun Sheng just made a drunken state that Ren Jun picked up, how dare he sing with her? He was afraid that one would not be able to control it, in case he made a move against Yun Shang, it was not himself who the ancestor was going to let go at that time, but he Yin Dazhen.

Although he was angry, the taste of burning his body was uncomfortable. Yin Qin meditated in the room for a while, and felt that it was still difficult to suppress the urge of the blood. He gritted his teeth and simply jumped into the cold pool, forcibly suppressing the surging blood with the biting cold pool of ice water.

Although Yunshang ordered that the disciples were forbidden to step within ten zhang of the cold pool, she didn't know how many times she had been to the private pool. Yunshang's cleanliness habit has gradually become "immune" to him, and he will not be like at the beginning, every time he uses the pool water to temper his muscles and bones, he has to empty the pool water.

Yin Qin soaked under the cold pool for more than half an hour, and the restless Xuanwu blood was finally suppressed by him and gradually stopped. He mobilized his divine sense to observe the bloodline and spiritual root in his body, and felt that everything was as usual, and then he got out of the cold pool.

After this toss, the sky has been white, and he shook his head diligently, a little crying and laughing, this is the first time he has seen Yunshang's relaxed side, thinking back to Yunshang's various performances, he even feels that maybe this is the first time Yunshang has really relaxed, right?

I didn't sleep all night, and some time ago, I worked hard for the demolition of Hantan, Rao is blood talent, young and strong, when the dust settled, the tight string in my heart relaxed slightly, and a heavy sense of exhaustion suddenly hit.

He dragged his feet and returned to the backyard, his eyes so sleepy that he couldn't open them. At the moment, he was the only one in the courtyard, and he didn't have to worry about anything else, so he took off the ** clothes on his body casually, and then threw himself on the bed, feeling that the jade pillow under his head was too hard.

He grabbed the animal skin bag in his hand, groped in it for a while, took out a small thing with white hair and red nose, put it under his head, and adjusted his posture slightly. After a short period of effort, Director Yin's sleeping snoring and Ah Man's thin whirring sound sounded in the room.

After the military training of the peak management team, Ah Man slept more and more deeply. Even the ability to separate the divine consciousness that she once displayed gradually disappeared. Yunshang said that this is a good phenomenon, indicating that the soul of the Yuan Infant devoured by Aman is finally about to merge with her soul, the only thing she doesn't know is how long it will take for Aman to wake up from this sleep.

Without the little things that cause trouble all day long, the female cultivators of Warm Cloud Pavilion finally have a rare relaxation. Yun Sheng simply put them all on vacation, and in addition to arranging two or three people to be on duty at her side every day, the female cultivators who were not on duty could return to the cave mansion to concentrate on cultivation.

Yunshang also treated the female cultivators under her seat equally, and all of them took back their mansions near Hantan. In the cold pool of Nuoda, at night, except for the diligent and on-duty nuns, there are no more idle people.

As for Ah Man, Yun Sheng simply asked Yin Qin to put it in the animal skin bag, the only thing she didn't know was that because Ah Man was flexible and his fur was fine, he would be picked up and used as a pillow every night. However, Aman is also very suitable for this "role", rolling together with the courtesy, and sleeping even sweeter.

After two days of sleep, I found that the house was cleaned up inside and out, covered with a warm and soft brocade quilt, and my nostrils were full of the smell of ramen.

A smile flashed in Yin Qin's eyes, and then the tip of his nose was sour, but he was slapped with a "sour date" by Ah Man's little paws, except for Hua Yunsheng, who seemed to be hostile to all the women around him. Although she was asleep, she had a mysterious communication with Yin Qin's divine sense, and Yin Qin had just thought of Sun Aqiao, and Ah Man's paw subconsciously patted over.

He rubbed his eyes, pulled off the big tail around his neck, and stuffed Ah Man back into the Qiankun bag, he stretched hard and yawned.

Sun Aqiao heard the movement outside, hurriedly came in with hot water, and said with her eyes bent into crescents: "The director finally woke up, you slept so soundly!" She glanced at the neatly folded clothes next to the bed, her pretty face turned red, and she put down the basin and water bowl and said, "The director washes himself, I still cook noodles in the kitchen." ”

Attentive was a little strange Sun Aqiao's shy attitude, and when his eyes also turned to the clothes beside the bed, he suddenly said, his heart said, the loss is a big deal! That night, I was sleepy and soaked in the cold pool, but I slept naked when I entered the house, this girl helped me cover the quilt, I don't know how many spirit stones I took the opportunity to steal?