Valkyrie

Chapter 370 Leisure time
On the streets of the imperial city, fierce horses are flying.

Jun Qingcheng was forced by Lin Huang to correct his mistakes, which attracted the attention of many people. It was simply immoral and unsightly.

boom.

It wasn't until Lin Huang accidentally knocked over the stall on the street with the BMW under his crotch, causing a middle-aged woman in her 40s to yell at her, that the two of them came back to their senses and fled.

It doesn't matter whether you are the young master of the Divine General's Mansion or the heir of the Xingtian Temple.

Or the Legend of the East Spirit, and the Heavenly Talent of the Great Domain.

In the face of such a situation, he could only be defeated in an instant and fled the scene of the crime in embarrassment.

For this reason, Jun Qingcheng was so angry that he ignored Lin Huang for half an hour. He felt ashamed to death in his heart, wishing to kick the boy in white clothes like the wind in front of him to the sky...

But still reluctant.

It wasn't until the two of them found a restaurant and served the exquisite dishes that Jun Qingcheng diverted his attention, only thinking that Lin Huang was a big pig's trotter.

In the breeze and cool night, Lin Huang sat by the window, looking at the quiet moonlight outside the window, he couldn't help but smile on his face, looking extraordinarily peaceful.

Jun Qingcheng raised his head to look at Lin Huang from time to time, secretly drank Lin Huang's wine, his little face flushed, until he was so hot that he coughed loudly, that he caught Lin Huang's attention.

Lin Huang smiled, and after letting Xiao Er drink a pot of peach blossom wine that was not very strong, he stroked the latter's hair and said with a smile, "Just drink a little!"

Jun Qingcheng snorted twice, with a smile on her face.

Upstairs, the two of them sat together quietly, their faces reflected by the crimson candlelight, they were both a little intoxicated, and they looked at each other from time to time, with bright smiles on their faces.

Downstairs, the storyteller was in the center of the restaurant, telling stories about strange and wild stories wonderfully, which drew bursts of applause and seemed extremely lively.

"Brother Lin Huang, I'm leaving!"

Jun Qingcheng said suddenly, taking advantage of the drunkenness from a pot of peach blossoms, she looked at Lin Huang with a light smile, her frail body arched in Lin Huang's arms, appearing particularly attached.

"Don't worry, no matter where you go, I will find you!"

Lin Huang scratched Jun Qingcheng's nose, and smiled dotingly.

"Brother Lin Huang promises you that one day, I will set foot on the pinnacle of Zhongzhou martial arts and go to Xingtian Temple to snatch you over!"

"You're the one who snatched it!"

Jun Qingcheng said angrily.

Lin Huang laughed out loud, his brows lightly raised, but he was full of fighting spirit.

Once, the Xingtian Temple was like a shackle on his body, oppressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.But after experiencing so many things, Lin Huang used pressure as motivation.

Jiangshan has talented people on behalf of the people, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

Why can't I do it myself?

Suddenly, the allegro of the storyteller downstairs changed the topic:
"After talking about the soldier fairy Liu Shenzhi, let's talk about the 40-year battle life of the Great Xia God of War Lin Beichen, talk about Lin Changtian, and talk about the young mansion master who has returned like an immortal!"

Lin Huang was slightly stunned, and then smiled, listening to the gibberish of the storyteller downstairs with great interest.

"By the way, Lin Beichen, the god of war, was born in the army. He was not well-known at the beginning, but he has a great future..."

"Is this about the old man?"

Upstairs, Jun Qingcheng was already a little drunk, leaning his head on Lin Huang's chest, and said drunkenly.

"Call me grandpa!"

Lin Huang corrected.

"Oh... grandpa!"

Jun Qingcheng said with a pure smile, her face was as bright as the first snow.

Lin Huang also showed a smile on his face, and after he glanced at the surrounding people, he couldn't help practicing that extremely unfamiliar movement with Jun Qingcheng.

"After talking about Mr. Beichen and Lin Changtian, let's talk about the Young Mansion Master Lin Huang!"

"It is said that Lin Huang, the young master of the palace, was young and ill-fated, but he rose in the face of adversity. He left the Great Xia Dynasty for two years and returned today, bringing a girl in red..."

When the storyteller mentioned this point, Lin Huang and Jun Qingcheng's eyes widened, looking at the old storyteller from upstairs, they couldn't help being a little surprised.

In less than a few hours, did the storyteller tell Hu Zou the story of the two?
It seems that it is still close to ten?

"whee……"

Jun Qingcheng leaned on the railing, resting her snowy cheeks in her small hands, looking at the storyteller with drunken eyes, listening to the stories told by the storyteller, she smiled sweetly.

Lin Huang leaned against the window, looked at the wonderful man in front of him, and smiled inwardly.

First encounter in a previous life.

Ten years of struggle.

We meet again in King Wu's tomb until now.

All of this is like a dream.Only the drunk girl lying on the railing is the most real.Only Lin Huang himself knows how difficult it is for him and Jun Qingcheng to get together.

How lucky.

Lin Huang leaned against the window and showed a smile, as if that beautiful shadow could make him intoxicated, and in the smirk of sighs, his heart was full of firmness, calmness, fighting spirit, and self-confidence.

For the rest of his life, he will fight for this girl.

He is very happy!

In the restaurant, Lin Huang got up unsteadily after listening to the storyteller's gibberish, carried Jun Qingcheng on his back and walked downstairs.

Before leaving, Lin Huang threw thousands of gold to the storyteller with one hand, and said with a big smile, "Talk it several times a day, I am happy to hear it!"

Everyone in the building turned around immediately.

The storyteller looked at the gold all over the floor and was too scared to speak.

At the entrance of the restaurant, a white-clothed boy carried a red-clothed girl on his back, and went out laughing.

"Young...Young Palace Master!"

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses, but Lin Huang and the girl in red had disappeared.

In the hazy night, the two of them walked across the street, Jun Qingcheng lay on Lin Huang's back, feeling drowsy, but his little head kept rubbing back and forth, talking drunkenly.

"Brother Lin Huang..."

"Ok?"

"Little Qing'er likes you!"

"How much do you like it?"

"I like it very much, just like I like Xiao Baibai!"

"Who is Xiao Baibai?!"

"The little rabbit I raised when I was a child!"

Lin Huang: "..."

"Brother Lin Huang..."

"Ok?"

"Do you like Xiao Qing'er?"

"like!"

"How much do you like it?"

"As much as you like Xiaobaibai!"

"Oh!"

Jun Qingcheng groaned, "It's a pity that Xiao Baibai died of illness later!"

Lin Huang: "..."

"Brother Lin Huang..."

"Ok?"

"Do you like Xiao Qing'er?"

"like!"

"But my... my breasts are still very small!"

Lin Huang: "..."

"We need to practice more after that!"

"okay!"

As Jun Qingcheng was talking, she fell asleep on Lin Huang's back.

……

In the early morning of the second day, in Lin Huang's courtyard, Jun Qingcheng's shrill cry suddenly sounded, causing Lin Huang to jump up from the bed in fright.

Lin Huang turned his head and looked around in doubt.

I saw Jun Qingcheng sitting next to him, wrapping his delicate body in a quilt, staring at Lin Huang angrily.

Lin Huang's expression changed immediately, and when he looked down, he realized that he and Jun Qingcheng were both fully dressed, and then comforted him with a long sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay!"

Before Lin Huang finished speaking, he punched Jun Qingcheng in the air.

Bang bang bang.

Early in the morning, in Lin Huang's courtyard, the sound of two people fighting on the bed sounded again.

The fierce kind.

Half an hour later, Lin Huang came out again supporting the wall...

(End of this chapter)