Communication was not good, Zhang San announced that he would get up and go on the road, he was very familiar with the geography of Qinghai, glacier heaven and women, in order to avoid meeting Tang Xiaolan and others again or being ambushed, the three of them chose to take a detour.

From Zhang San's point of view, this trip is still very rewarding, the seven-hearted snow lotus is enough for the senior brother to regenerate their severed limbs, and it is also a big wish in his heart.

After the initial melancholy, the glacier goddess gradually became cheerful, Mingyue forgot the terrifying experience of her previous transformation, and was smiling all day long.

After entering the customs, the weather became warmer, and it was only a finger to count, and this trip to the west lasted for 70 days, and when it arrived at Zhangjiakou, it was already a grass warbler flying in February.

In the Yuelai Inn took the yellow horse, the rhubarb saw Zhang San again, the excited two horses shed tears, and the horse's head rubbed on Zhang San for a long time.

Three people and two horses, went to the capital inn to rest, Mingyue went out to run errands alone, Zhang San finally got this space and touched into the glacier heavenly girl's room.

"What do you want to do?

From Zhang San's tiptoeing and thief's eyebrows, the Glacier Heavenly Maiden saw through his purpose at a glance.

"Lang Lang Qiankun, it is the time to repay the favor. Zhang San said with a hippie smile.

The Glacier Heavenly Maiden said: "Come less, help me deal with the Shushan Twin Swords." ”

"At that time, you will be a maid, you will have to do what I tell you!

Zhang San is not a gentleman, he moves his mouth and hands, and he comes up when he talks and deceives himself.

The Glacier Heavenly Maiden's attainments are not low, how can he easily succeed, his pretty figure flashed, hiding behind the table, Zhang San chased after him, and the two drew circles around the table.

Zhang San and his sister Wu Qing are used to playing this chasing game, but the glacier goddess doesn't know the routine, seeing that Zhang San is chasing more and more urgently, she runs faster and faster, you might as well Zhang San turned around on the spot, the glacier goddess avoided it, and threw herself into Zhang San's arms.

Zhang San's arms are relaxed, his face is full of arms, intimate, his breath can be heard, and his heartbeat can be felt.

"How can Sun Wukong get off the palm of his palm!" Zhang San chuckled, and used the palm of the Divine Palm in his hand, rubbing it up and down.

"You're a hairy monkey, hairy with hands and feet. The glacier goddess was soft and angry, blushing and hot.

"Okay, look at my three dozen white bone spirits today!" Zhang San's movements became more and more intense.

"Don't make a fuss, it's still daytime!"

The glacier goddess squirmed and struggled, but her body became hot and dry.

Although the fireworks in the day are not as bright as the night, they are more exciting, the color and fragrance in the arms are full, the flowers are delicate, and the glacier goddess makes a soft snort from time to time, and Zhang San can't help but feel excited.

The table of eight immortals is a bed for crossing the sea, and there is no need to change it.

The jade man was as soft as water, leaned over and pressed, and the upper body lay on the table, like a weak willow hanging lightly, and a pair of beads and jade were soft and soft against Zhang San's waist.

"Sting!" the sound of cracking.

Amitabha, it was at this time that Zhang San lifted the snow-white skirt curtain and patted it twice, and there was love before the tune was formed.

Stand up and enter, although the path is narrow, but it is the old garden, not a little rusty, just the right door, this time, what a cool word!

If you don't go crazy, you can't survive, the glacier goddess closed her eyes, clasped the corner of the table with both hands, and let the mountains and seas fall, just waiting to fly to the top of the snowy mountain.

Just as Kankan was halfway through, a crisp voice sounded outside the door, "Third brother!"

The three of them lived in the upper room on the second floor, three rooms next to each other, and Mingyue's shout was outside the window and resounded in the hearts of the two.

The dream was awakened, it was a first-class annoyance in the world, the glacier goddess was ashamed, but Zhang San refused to let go, and only replaced the spear and halberd with a short soldier, like a fight.

The glacier goddess was also a little uncomfortable, and when she saw this, she also bit her silver teeth, her lips tightened, and she suffered silently.

Mingyue shouted outside again, "Third brother!"

Zhang San should not, just bury his head in hard work, some people chase up the mountain and go up to himself is different feelings, and the two soon reached the peak together.

The Glacier Heavenly Maiden held her breath for a long time, and finally let go at this time, and let out a long sigh that she couldn't suppress.

Zhang San hugged the glacier goddess back to the couch to rest, and he shadowed himself at the door for a while, and quietly pushed the door out.

There was a little girl standing at the door, it was the long-returned bright moon.

Zhang San didn't expect Mingyue to be outside the door, pressed his hand on his face, staggered two steps, and said: "Mingyue, why did you come back so soon, I just drank some wine and fell asleep on the table, I woke up when I heard someone call me, it turned out to be you." ”

Mingyue Qiong's nose wrinkled, "What kind of taste? It's not the smell of wine." ”

"Maybe the food is spilled, I'll go back and change my clothes. Zhang San took a drunken step, slapped open the door of his house with one palm, and jumped in.

Just about to turn around and close the door, Mingyue followed.

"Third brother, don't pretend, if I wasn't here, I'm afraid you two would live in the same room. ”

"What nonsense is the little girl talking about, what does this have to do with you, tell my brother what you are doing when you go out, have you met your parents?"

Zhang San pulled a chair and sat down, the battle just now relied on a man's heroic spirit, which had nothing to do with internal and external strength, and now he is really a little weak after shortness of breath.

"I'm in trouble!" Mingyue showed a rare seriousness on her face.

"What's the trouble?" Zhang San stopped pretending, judging from Mingyue's expression, there was something important.

"The king of the river came to my father to propose marriage. ”

"You?"

"Yes, the King of Hejian has a deep-rooted influence in Henan and Hebei, and has the support of the two major factions of Shaolin and Songshan. Mingyue bowed her head and said.

Zhang Sandao: "This is a good thing, your eldest sister promised the emperor's eldest grandson, and you married into the Hejian Palace, a rich family." ”

Mingyue said with a tense face: "I don't want to marry the son of King Hejian." ”

Zhang San said: "Then you just follow me, don't care." ”

Mingyue shook her head and said: "It's not so easy, my father's hands and eyes are all over the sky, and no character in the rivers and lakes can escape his grasp, he knows where we go, and now he has grounded me, and I am coming out now for a strong hour, and now most of it has passed." ”

Hearing Mingyue say this, a trace of guilt rose in Zhang San's heart, no wonder Mingyue was waiting stupidly at the door, knowing that he didn't covet that momentary pleasure.

"Then what do you want your brother to do?" Zhang San said.

Mingyue raised her head, looked at Zhang San quietly for a while, her big eyes flickered a few times, and finally seemed to have made up her mind, and said, "I want you to propose to my father." ”

"Ahh

Since the desert island, he and Mingyue have always had a good relationship, and the two of them can be said to be a life-and-death friendship, and later in the Jinling Palace, they have been getting along day and night, and each other can feel the trust and concern from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang San is not a stubborn stone, but firstly, he is a flower thief, and secondly, Mingyue is still young, so he didn't think about love, but now, this problem is actually on the table.

bluntly refused, Mingyue was most likely heartbroken, but if she agreed, would she be able to steal jade and incense again?

Besides, he is a thief who steals the door, Mingyue doesn't dislike it, can his family see it? Chong Zhuge Qingyao's face knows it, along the way, the big people he met have a friendly attitude towards him, but his words are all the faces of the superiors, and recruiting himself is just to make himself die, and he still thinks he is a lackey in his bones.

What do you compare with the son of the king of Hejian? People have dozens of state capitals, and what they have, just a few silver tickets they just got are considered net worth, and the more they think about it, the more uncomfortable they become, and Zhang San's face becomes like a bitter melon.

(End of chapter)