long night walk

Chapter 529
Seeing that the two of them were about to fight again because of a trivial matter, Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng's complexion changed drastically, and they got up together and prepared to pull away their precious daughter.

Unexpectedly, the young man behind Su Jing suddenly inserted between the two of them, and said to her softly: "Miss Su Jing, you can do well, if you continue to fight, drag me around Trick, but there is too much to bear."

Su Jing glanced lightly at the light red mark on Bai Lian's wrist that was strangled by Haiteng, her eyes were lowered, and she stopped talking.

Su Guanhai, who was about to rush out to stop the fight before he stood up straight, stopped there like a frozen duck, his face full of disbelief.

When did his Ah Jing become so talkative?

Did you say that every time you meet with that girl of the Yin family, the sword light and blood shadow will never die, and the mountains will shake and the ground will shake?
Although I wholeheartedly don't want to see these two girls fight, because once they get into each other, it will really end up with broken bones and tendons.

But right now, girl, what do you mean by suddenly lowering your head and narrowing your eyes obediently?I'm not afraid of being bullied severely by the girl of the Yin family.

It hurts to see my daughter fighting, but her daughter is silent and well-behaved, and the father is naturally afraid that she will be bullied.

Su Guanhai was so tangled up that his eyebrows almost knit together.

Yin Dufeng was also surprised by surprise, and then he was faintly proud, thinking that our daughter has been fighting with that face for all these years, and finally she can stabilize the other side.

Congratulations.

At this moment, when Yin's father was feeling relieved, Bai Lian turned his head, looked at Yin Baishuang with a cold face, and greeted him very kindly: "Miss Yin, I haven't seen you for a few days. It's his birthday, how has he been eating recently? Did he sleep soundly?"

Miss Yin, who was still arrogant a moment ago, changed her face in surprise, she covered the Qiankun treasure bag on her waist with both hands, and her voice suddenly became sharp and vigilant: "You...what are you thinking?"

All stuttered.

Baili An thought for a while, organized his words, and then comforted him sincerely: "Miss Yin, don't worry, I don't intend to be your child's father."

It's okay if you don't explain it, but this explanation is quite deceiving and plotting against others, which made Yin Baishuang even more horrified.

She Xin Daoshou likes him so much, if he really has that kind of thought, wouldn't she have to find a father for the little guy to come back to confess? !
How can this be!

Tears welled up from the sockets of her eyes, her eyes were flushed, and there was no trace of murderous intent, she stomped her feet angrily, and there was a hint of crying in her voice: "Go to hell!"

After finishing speaking, he clutched Xiao Hebao and turned his head, as if there was a vicious dog chasing after his buttocks, he rushed out of the hall and ran away as if fleeing...

Yin Dufeng almost choked on his own saliva, girl, why are you so cowardly all of a sudden? !
The two giants in the comprehension world looked at the young man in the palace in astonishment and were speechless, wondering what the hell this guy came from, could it be that he cursed those two girls so that he could eat them to death.

Why don't you take the opportunity of toasting to ask him for advice.

The two dignitaries did not wait for the opportunity to toast and ask for advice. Another high-status lady from Kunlun Mountain, Qingshui, walked into the hall step by step.

With a smile in her eyes, she gave a standard forehead-supporting salute to Bai Li'an, and said, "Mr. Sichen, Your Majesty is here to invite you."

Bai Lian was startled, a little puzzled: "Your Majesty...want to see me?"

Qing Shui nodded with a smile: "Young Master, please move to the Ziwei Pavilion."

Bai Lian took a deep look at her and didn't ask any further questions. He vaguely guessed that the reason why the empress wanted to see him this time was probably because of the opening of the bronze door.

Qingshui saluted and smiled, and suddenly stopped Su Jing with a gentle attitude: "Please stop Miss Su, the only person you want to see is Mr. Sichen."

She lowered her eyes, looked at the siren vine between the two wrists, shook her head and smiled: "Qingshui doesn't have the Gengjin sword to break this thing, so I can only feel wronged for the time being."

I saw the silver ring flickering between the fingers of this gentle and watery female official in front of me, holding a clean bottle in her palm, which was filled with clear water.

She poured the clear water in the bottle on the withered vines, and the withered vines that only the head of the third village drank from the clear water originally grew long and entangled circle after circle under the feet of the two of them.

Qingshui smiled and said: "This is the spring water in my Kunlun Pure Pool, which can grow ten thousand trees. Although I can't cut this vine, I can make it grow infinitely in a short time."

Su Jing looked at the vines with his sleeves in his arms, and without saying a word, he turned back to the banquet seats, expressing that she was not interested in meeting the God of Kunlun face to face.

The pure white majestic palace and jade palace are soaked in the night, and the clouds in the sky are graceful and thick. It is hard to see where the cold moon is.

Crossing the corner of the courtyard, the woman leading the way in front was replaced by a Qingshui female official, holding a blue lantern in her hand, her back seemed to be hidden in the mist and rain, very misty and beautiful.

Different from the silence of the servant who led the way at the beginning, Qingshui's voice sounded softly, slightly tinged with sweetness in the long night: "I don't know why the young master wants to become the master of Xianling City?"

Bai Lian followed behind her unhurriedly, looked down at the road under his feet intently, and said, "I want to open the bronze gate of Ghost Mountain again."

Lady Qingshui stopped in her footsteps, then turned around suddenly, and the blue light in her hand illuminated the eyebrows of the two of them, and the smile on her face remained undiminished: "My lord, you know that the ghost veins in the mountains are related to the life of your natal Highness, even if you are a mountain city Lord, if you don't have your mother nodding, you are not qualified to open Ghost Mountain."

She took a step forward, raised her face, the tip of her nose was almost touching Bai Li'an's, her black eyes were slightly moistened by the night: "Even if you are the owner of the bronze door, you can't do it."

Bai Li'an's eyes widened suddenly, and her aura that seemed to have seen the whole situation made him want to take half a step back, but when he met the gaze of light water like thin smoke, his eyes sank slightly, and he seemed determined in his heart, Instead, he followed her gaze unceremoniously approaching.

Qingshui's pupils opened slightly, and there was a flaw in her calm and calm appearance. She leaned back her flexible waist slightly in shock, and her hair touched the ground, avoiding the intimate contact between the tip of their noses.

With his hands behind his back, Bai Lian pressed back against the guest, leaning forward and pressing down, the tip of his nose cleverly stopped at an imminent distance: "Isn't it too early for the girl to say these words?"

Darkness and a man's cold and unfamiliar atmosphere enveloped him, Qingshui's wrist trembled slightly, the candlelight in the green lantern tilted, and the firelight overflowed, instantly burning the tulle lantern fiercely.

With reddened cheeks, she threw away the burnt-out lantern, and really wanted to raise her finger to poke the kid's face away, but in the end she held back, she took a few steps back, and said, "Don't make your mother wait for a long time. "

Bai Lian stood up straight and smiled slightly: "Okay, Miss Qingshui."

The two soon came to Ziwei Pavilion.

In the inner hall, the smoke is curling up, the floor is covered with soft snow, and outside the quaint and fragrant terrace, there are wildflowers and sycamores blooming into the house.

In the depths of the pavilion, light veils and curtains cut off the skylight and sight from the outside world. With the help of lights, only two figures, one sitting and one lying down, can be vaguely glimpsed.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Si Chen has already arrived."

There are only two people in the hall.

But Bai Lian knew at a glance that the lady she was talking about was the one sitting playing the piano.

He has never seen the appearance and appearance of the Empress Junhuang. The reason why he can tell who is her at this moment is only because the moment he stepped into the pavilion, he recognized the girl's silhouette lying on the soft cave. Who.

"Fang Geyu?!"

No longer calm, no matter how difficult it is to be calm, he has lost his sense of proportion and his manners.

Bai Lian was almost galloping, and even directly ignored the great existence in the soft gauze tent, fearing that it would be like a dream, so he greeted him with great sincerity.

(End of this chapter)