"Fuck your sister, the master will treat this woman as a friend again, and the master will write the name upside down!" cursed fiercely, Qin Yan reluctantly got up and put on his clothes, and walked out of the door, but he didn't see Ye Piaoling's figure.

However, he saw a very delicate little girl standing at the end of the corridor in a daze, gently leaning against the wall, full of worries.

Suddenly sensing Qin Yan's gaze, Xin Xian turned his head, a few strands of hair swept across his eyes, and the melancholy in his eyes suddenly disappeared. She grinned: "Uncle, you push the door and walk without making a sound, you are born with the potential to be a thief!"

Big...... Uncle?

Although this young master has done a little disguise, his skin is a little darker and his beard is a little more, but it has not reached the level of an uncle!

Qin Yan smiled and said, "Little sister, haven't you already called for dinner over there, why can't you go over?"

"Eating? Not in the mood. Xin Xian tilted his head and pouted, "Uncle, I see that the light in your eyes is scattered, the Yin Tang is dark, your steps are vain, and you may die at any time, and you still have the appetite to eat, this state of mind is really admirable!"

Qin Yan's face froze, and he replied in a casual voice: "No matter when you die, you can't forget to eat because you're worried." ”

As he spoke, he walked past the little girl to the front hall, and Xin Xian chuckled and followed.

"Just like the ancient philosophers said, even if the mission is destined, we must also keep the demeanor and face it with a smile. Uncle, you believe in this sentence, right?"

"No, I'm just a little hungry. ”

“......”

When Qin Yan walked to the table, the other four had already started eating. Liu Wanyun raised her eyelids and glanced at him, but she didn't see him. Ye Piaoling was a little surprised to move his position and said, "Brother Han, you are up! I called you twice just now, but I didn't see you agree." ”

Qin Yan replied vaguely: "Just woke up." "Sit down and start eating. He was so hungry that he tossed all night last night, exended a huge amount of energy, and was in dire need of food.

However, after a few bites, he felt something strange in his stomach and couldn't help but stop his chopsticks.

"Brother Han, what's wrong, the food is not to your liking?" Ye Piaoling asked with concern.

Qin Yan shook his head absentmindedly: "I'm full." ”

I don't know why, I was very hungry just now, but after eating something, I felt nauseous and sick to my stomach, and it was difficult to swallow. Is it because of the bottoming out caused by excessive hunger, or is it the mutation caused by Bigu's body after being tossed by Liu Wanyun last night?

In short, this meal is unstoppable. He put down the dishes and chopsticks, stroked his forehead and pretended to sleep, feeling the slightest change in the energy in his body.

The cold meaning came out from the bottom of my heart, penetrating the limbs like mist, and in the blink of an eye, it contracted sharply, condensed and dissolved, turning into a small cold current, quietly swimming all over the body, and entering the spiritual platform.

This long-lost bone-chilling coldness from the cold ice hell is spiritual power, a trickle of spiritual power! He held down the ecstasy in his chest, calmly controlled the spiritual power to run in the Zhou Tian Pulse Dao, and finally saw a ray of light in front of the long and bumpy road.

Qin Hongzhan was eating meat.

Jar meat.

The jar meat is already delicious, not to mention the jar meat in Jingyun Tower.

Food is a good thing to enjoy at any other time. But Third Young Master Qin's eyes fell on the opposite side, and he felt that the incomparably finely marinated jar meat in his mouth lacked a little less flavor. The girl's delicate cheeks slowed down his mouth and hands, which were already feasting.

Third Young Master Qin originally thought that beauty and food were two major things placed side by side in front of his life, but today he realized that he was wrong, beauty is in front, and any food will lose its flavor.

Xin Xian, who was dressed in white, lay lazily on the chair, only moved two mouthfuls of food, and then picked up a book with a black cover and read it with interest.

When she was concentrating, her face was dissipated with the murderous aura she had seen when she first met a few days ago, and her slightly immature face was bathed in the morning light, quiet and beautiful.

A gust of wind swept through the hall and blew off the brocade hat on the girl's head. The girl's glass-like eyes were still fixed on the book, her left arm was slightly bent, like a green weeping willow, her fingers touched the brocade hat that was about to roll to the ground and turned it back into her hand, patted it, and put it back on her head.

Many guests in the lobby frequently looked this way, of course, not to see Liu Wanyun's ice face that seemed to be owed 50,000 taels of silver. If it weren't for the fact that Fang Qiuyao was too heroic sitting on the sword on the side, I'm afraid someone would have come up to talk to the glass doll.

But Xin Xian doesn't seem to know how beautiful she is, she doesn't care about the secret sighs and praises of her guests, and only traps herself in the world of the book. The tranquility of the early morning has become a landscape, the wind is not light or hot, disturbing a small cloud, like a painting, writing the charm of the morning light.

"Maybe only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the expression of the world is not like that, and that look wants to be seduced. Third Young Master Qin felt like a poet, so he touched Qin Yan's elbow, wanting to share the beauty of this scene with him.

Qin Yan raised his head and glanced at his gaze, nodding casually.

Third Young Master Qin is an open-minded and brave person, in Lu Li's words, he is "a man like the wind", at this time he has long forgotten that this innocent girl's subordinates are still stained with the blood of Uncle Xiaowei Wang and others, and chanted poems for this beautiful girl in the morning light: "Plain clothes and clouds, eyebrows and eyes, ink and lotus fragrance, drunk and gentle......"

It's a pity that he probably only memorized such a sentence, and after reading it, he got stuck, and then stared at the girl's graceful body with greedy eyes for a long time, patted Qin Yan, and said in a low voice: "The little girl's waist is really slender and delicate, and it must be very exciting to twist it on the bed." ”

He thought that his voice was very low, but in fact, several people present heard it clearly. Fang Qiuyao is looking at the nose, the nose and mouth, the mouth and the heart, sitting still. Liu Wanyun glared at the fat man fiercely and warned him not to ask for trouble.

Xin Xian, who was the person concerned, didn't react, but a hidden smile flashed away at the corner of his mouth.

If the fat man had noticed her smile, he would have remembered that she had a similar look on her face when she killed Uncle Wang a few days ago. However, he was now concentrating on examining the part above the little girl's waist, because it was obscured by the black book, this job was a little difficult, Rao was with the eyesight of the third young master of Qin, and after observing for a long time, he came to the conclusion: "It's a pity that the breasts are a little small." Alas, the little sister also needs a pair of gentle hands to facilitate her growth. Young Master Ben thinks about it, and only a man like you and me can take on this heavy responsibility, Brother Han, don't you say?"

"The third young master is right. Qin Yan nodded perfunctorily. He is at the critical time when his luck is returned to the Lingtai, how can he have time to talk nonsense with this lustful fat man. But he didn't know that when he nodded his head, he immediately stabbed the hornet's nest.