As soon as the sound of the piano fell, I heard this topic that I knew I was asking. I thought it was true. Although my intention was there, I never confirmed it personally. I wanted to respond to his question, but this was not the time. I stroked the Qinghun Zheng, rolled up my sleeves and said: "
Your Majesty is really in a leisurely mood. What you should be thinking about at this moment is how to get rid of the tail that is following behind the car, but you and Ning'er are talking about romance."
Opening his tired and hazy narrow eyes, Zi Yuqi sighed: "It's not the trouble caused by Ning'er playing the Soul-Qing Zheng all the way, but this time he deliberately scolded me."
Looking at each other and smiling, Zi Yuqi suddenly pulled her into his arms and kissed her lips that raised a smile...
The woman in green rang the reins, and the horse started galloping quickly. The carriage then gradually moved away on the deserted forest road, and a dozen figures of men and women followed quickly behind it——.
In the middle of the tree on the side, stood a ethereal woman who looked like a fairy, accompanied by a handsome man who looked like a monster. The two of them looked at the people and the car in the distance at the same time, and invariably evoked a creepy and cold smile.
meaning.
Holding the woman's waist, he was a few inches closer to her face, his beautiful and sexy thin lips were lightly opened, and he said with a hint of provocation, "Continue."
With her slender fingers between his lips, the woman responded to his teasing provocation, "Insatiable." Then she escaped from his control and swung around, making a sound of dead snow and dead leaves under her feet.
The man stepped forward to catch up and asked, "I really don't understand what Ning'er is thinking, why would he send the Soul-Qing Zheng, a life-and-death struggle in the martial arts world, back to Yuweishan Mansion?"
Haha——, the woman couldn't help but chuckle, "The Forbidden City has already made the world fearful. Does your Majesty plan to use the Soul-Qing Zheng to dominate the world?"
The man stared sideways at the faint smile on the corner of the woman's lips, "If you want to rule the world, I will be the only one. Why do you need a dead thing?"
The reason why the Qinghun Zheng was sent back to Yuweishan Mansion was because of the look of regret that flashed across the eyes of the old man Xianying when he talked about the ghost Yama Luo stealing this thing. He also knew that Zi Yuqi's question at this time was just a random act.
If she really wanted to keep the Soul-Qing Zheng, she would probably have it in her hands by now, and she would be sent back to Yuweishan Mansion to fulfill her master's wish.
Smiling faintly, Feng Ning said nothing. She took the initiative to hold Zi Yuqi's arm and walked in the woods in the ice and snow. Her mood was extremely comfortable. She knew that she had already begun to sink, and it was impossible to get out of it.
"Do you know why fat women hate ants?" She said irrelevant words, she liked this peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.
Zi Yuqi didn't know clearly, so she shook her head helplessly, "How do I know what's going on in Ning'er's little head? Tell me?"
The doting words made Feng Ning smile knowingly, "That's because women will gain weight if they eat sweets. Ants also love sweets, but their waists are so thin."
Holding her hand tightly, Zi Yuqi said four words seriously, "What a fallacy."
It was rare to see his serious yet teasing expression. Feng Ning did not refute, but quietly held his hand and walked together in the cold mountain forest in winter.
Zi Yuqi saw that the knot of Feng Ning's cloak was a little loose, so she paused and tied it carefully for her.
There was a slight trace of confusion on Feng Ning's face, but it soon dissipated in his gentle eyes. The softest part of her heart was surrounded by the burning breath. Maybe everything in her previous life was only for this life, and she ended her short life in a hurry, and her soul was only
In order to meet him in this life, so that her cold heart can find attachment, staring at his gentle and narrow eyes, Feng Ning slightly raised the corners of her lips, but her faint smile had the effect of spring coming to the earth, just listening to her soft voice
Qing said to Zi Yuqi: "Qi, there was a time when the sea was difficult to deal with, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud."
She opened her narrow eyes slightly, raised her chin, slowly covered the two red lips, hugged each other and kissed each other. Every breath was filled with traces of reluctance and deep tenderness.
Not as entangled
The passionate kiss lasted for a long time, but it was like a murmuring stream, and the trickling continued continuously, and each other's breath was entangled, like the yellow leaves falling around this time and the endless lingering of the cold wind...