Chapter One Hundred and Two, The Young Man in White!

Qiankun City at night is very lively, there is no curfew in this world, and in addition to the recent mix, each street is much more lively.

The shouting is endless, and the laughter and laughter are always heard, but it is also a rare prosperous age, and these people are quite rich in food and clothing.

Perhaps knowing that Ye Yong didn't like to be lively, Lu Michen purposefully took him through the streets and alleys, and finally came to a slightly secluded attic.

This building occupies a small area, but there are three floors high, the plaque is written to find the word dust, the inside is elegant and chic, and it is a good place to meditate.

"I come here a lot, it's my private area overlooking the lively street market and watching the sun go down."

Lu Michen in front of the window looked happy, if only it was sunset at this moment, it would be a pity, but it was a pity that the stars were dotted.

"You like the sunset very much?" Ye Yong said as he looked at her smooth face.

Lu Michen turned his head when he heard this, his beautiful eyes seemed to hide a smile, and he said lightly: "Xiao looks at the sky and looks at the clouds at dusk, and thinks about Jun when he walks, and sits ~ Sijun"!

Ye Yong's body was stunned, he couldn't resist this burning gaze, is this a confession, not to mention that this feeling is really good.

But this is also thinking in his heart, he doesn't want to deceive this beautiful and innocent girl.

"Michen, I already have a beloved, and I have a private agreement with another woman for life."

Luo Michen was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Is it the girl who was just now?"

Ye Yong shook his head, if there was her, it would be three.

Lu Michen was silent, although it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but she yearns for the relationship of one couple for a lifetime.

For a long time, her eyes flashed with firmness, staring at Ye Yong and said: "Don't ask him for the way, only cultivate his own heart, the gentleman is a good wood, and the concubine has no regrets."

Ye Yong smiled bitterly and said: "Why bother, how can I, Ye Yong, be favored by beautiful people."

Lu Michen smiled lightly, came over and hugged his waist, his chin dragged on his shoulder, his delicate eyes slowly closed, and his face was full of redness.

At this moment, she was shy, but she enjoyed it incomparably, this feeling was the first time she had, and she couldn't help but be a little addicted to it.

Although it is said that it is the most difficult to eliminate the grace of beauty, but everyone is already like this, Ye Yong has no scruples, and his arms are also wrapped around the waist that Yingying is holding.

"Qing Zhi is affectionate, Ye Yong does not dare to be negative"!

Feeling the unique breath of the man in her ears, Lu Michen's face turned even redder, and this sentence made her heart stir even more, and her delicate body lay on his body softly.

The quiet time is always short, and Lu Michen was gently pushed away by Ye Yong before he could carefully feel the benefits of love.

"Someone is coming".

Lu Michen was originally puzzled, but when he heard this, he looked through the window and saw a white figure coming from a distance.

Ye Yong's face was a little solemn and said: "The strength of the person who came is extraordinary, it seems to be close at hand, but it is far away from the end of the world, it should be the supreme body of the Daomen, just looking at this light skill makes many people look at it." ”

"Good insight".

As soon as the words fell, the man in white stood in the air like this, looking at Ye Yong with a pair of shining and wise eyes.

In such a scene, Ye Yong and Lu Michen's complexions changed drastically, and the void Ling Li was a sign of an innate master, but under Ye Yong's feeling, this person was at the peak of the entry level.

He was convinced of this, but the Sutra was too magical, and he would not feel wrong.

"In Xia Ye Yong, this is the governor's daughter, Lu Michen, who dares to ask how to call the Taoist brother and where is the fairy township."

The young man in white stared at Ye Yong with his eyes, and only after a long time did he say: "You call me Brother Dao, not my senior, to prove that you can see my cultivation, even the acquired master can't do this, you deserve to be a ......"

Before he finished his words, his eyes fell on Lu Michen and said: "The proud daughter of the sky, the innocent body, if you are emotional, the road will be bumpy, I am afraid that there will be many tribulations at that time."

Lu Michen's delicate body trembled, and a little confusion and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Yong firmly grasped her jade hand, and then looked at the white-clothed young man and said: "Brother Dao's cultivation is high, how to say some words of Jianghu warlocks, my generation of cultivators are going against the sky, how can I see what heaven's will."

The young man in white laughed, his gaze fell on Ye Yong again, and a noble purple light shone in his eyes.

"If someone else says this, I may refute it, you, maybe there is a possibility."

After saying that, the boy turned and left, without stopping at all.

"The vast world, rolling red dust, ten years of peace, or a bubble, the cycle of cause and effect, all in your body......"

The young man in white slowly walked away, and his voice was like nothing, which made Ye Yong very puzzled, why this person came here, and what did he mean by these words.

After a long time, Ye Yong pressed these in his heart, and then remembered that Lu Michen didn't seem to have spoken.

"Looking for dust, my life is up to me, and you are the same, everything is up to me, and everything is helpless"!

Ye Yong showed endless domineering and held Lu Michen in his arms!

Lu Michen was still thinking about the words of the man in white, and was caught off guard by Ye Yong's arms, only to feel that the deer was bumping into each other, and his face was delicate.

The bold words in her ears made her heart stir even more, and she subconsciously responded to Ye Yong and hugged each other firmly.

Even if the wind and rain are combined, I also walk with you, what joy in life, what pain in death, only love words can be fulfilled!

When Ye Yong returned to the inn, it was already a child's time, although he wanted to do something embarrassing with Lu Michen, but after all, it was too late, and tomorrow would be the Tianjiao meeting, so he must not lose a big deal because of a small thing.

Besides, Mi Chen's innocent mood and traditional temperament will not let him do something too much.

pushed open the door, but saw that Yan Shan had not slept yet, and was looking at herself with her chin on her chin as if she was smiling.

"I thought you and your little lover wouldn't come back, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and your concentration is not bad."

Ye Yong closed the door and sat opposite her, looked at her with a careless look, and said, "Sister, have you never had feelings in your twenties, otherwise how could you be so rotten, and make three-way jokes at every turn." ”

Yan Shan's face turned red, and then she said angrily: "Sister, my country is beautiful and fragrant, and if you chase me, you are all drizzle."

Ye Yong didn't refute either, he looked at her like this with a smile, and Yan Shan, who looked at her, felt a little hairy in her heart.

"Okay, go to bed, you don't go to the governor's palace, you have to squeeze a room with your aunt and grandmother, I sleep on the bed and you sleep on the floor, be honest at night."

A string of mouths bombarded out, and Yan Shan took a few steps to the bed and pulled down the curtain.

Ye Yong laughed when he saw this, is this Yan Shan still quite cute.

But after the laughter, someone silently began to lay on the floor and slept on the hard stone slab!