Shading the sky: Dressed as Qin Yao, the boss of the heavenly court spoils me to the bone

Ye Fan looked at the painful expression of the person on the couch, he didn't know what happened to her, an unknown fire surged in his heart, he cast a calming spell to let her have a good sleep.

Standing up and going to the outside of the courtyard, Hua Qingran was already standing outside the courtyard, someone flicked the ashes off his shoulders, and he sneered.

"I really underestimated you. I didn't expect your cultivation to recover."

Although Hua Qingran was shocked by Ye Fan's restoration of cultivation, she quickly regained her composure.

"But so what? Playing wild in the world I rule, have you asked me?"

Ye Fan remained silent, his eyes were as cold as a sword.

The air was filled with odorless gunpowder smoke, the wind blew, and the bamboo leaves were flying all over the sky. For a while, the bamboo leaves flying all over the sky were like sharp knives. Cut the back of Ye Fan's hand.

The wound healed quickly, Ye Fan straightened his sleeves indifferently, put his hands behind his back, and flew straight into the sky.

Hua Qingran followed closely behind, and the two of them tacitly soared to a height of hundreds of feet. Then, a transparent barrier spread over Wuwang City until it covered the entire Wuwang City.

The two stood on the high-altitude barrier, with their hands behind their backs, one white and one black, the air around them was surging, and in an instant, the sky above the entire Wuwang City changed.

In the next instant, the two of them were like sharp arrows flying off the string, bursting out at the same time with a murderous aura that would destroy the world, and rushed towards each other.

Then, accompanied by lightning and thunder, it came through the air, the storm and cyclone continued to surge, and from time to time there was a sky-shattering explosion sound, as if the end was coming, so terrifying.

The immortals of Wuwang City had never seen such a scene, and there were different opinions for a while, and some people even worried that it was a harbinger of the impending collapse of Wuwang City.

There are also words in the population: "It must be that the goddess is coming back..."

The fierce battle in the sky lasted for a whole day, and the immortals of Wuwang City spent the whole day in panic. Priest Banluo led the soldiers guarding the city to patrol around to appease the hearts of the people.

The goblins, wild monsters and wild beasts in the forbidden area were very restless and noisy, but due to the barrier, they could only let out terrifying roars in the forbidden area.

For a while, everyone in the entire Forbidden Abyss was anxious and panicked. Fortunately, at sunset, with the end of the vision over Wuwang City, the entire Forbidden Abyss finally returned to calm.

When Qin Yao woke up, it was already night. When she opened her eyes, she met a pair of cold eyes. She almost thought she was dreaming again. She kept rubbing her eyes with her hands. When she opened her eyes again, there were still those black and white eyes. eye.

It's just that those eyes were gradually stained with a layer of red film, and she was shocked: "Mystery, you..."

Before she finished speaking, a cold hand covered her lips, and then he bent down.

Just when his lips were about to touch hers, she unexpectedly closed her eyes, her heart was also extremely nervous, and her mind went blank for a while.

But after a long time, nothing unexpected happened. Just as she opened one eye in doubt, her shoulders sank, and Ye Fan's head was buried heavily in the hollow of her neck.

She couldn't help being stunned, only felt a heavy weight on her body, and his indistinct breathing sound came from her neck, she pushed Ye Fan lightly, but heard his deep voice.

"Don't move! Let me lie down for a while!"

"I...well..." His hand covered her lips, making Ling unable to say a word.

But her fingertips felt wet and slippery, she raised her hand, and the scarlet on her fingertips made her pale with shock, and she broke away from his hand.

"You are hurt?"

"Shhhhhh, be good! Let me give you a hug!"

She froze there, motionless. After a long time, she put down her hand hanging in the air and patted Ye Fan's back until the sound of his even breathing came.

Seeing Ye Fan falling asleep during the period, she tried to push him away, but she was hugged tightly by him instead, and the two lay face to face.

She just looked at his sleeping face quietly, gesturing with her fingers on his handsome facial features, and anxiously placed a quick kiss on his forehead, seeing that he didn't seem to respond, like a child stealing candy , surprised and delighted.

She boldly leaned her head against his pillow, the tip of her nose lingered with his unique scent of white sandalwood, and she gradually became sleepy.

Outside the window, a light rain gradually began to fall, and the sound of the rain was lingering, like a lullaby.

I don't know how long it has passed, and with the sound of the rain, Qin Yao, curled up in the warm blanket, closed her eyes and went to sleep together. There was no dream all night, and she slept very soundly.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Yao slowly opened her eyes, but there was no such figure beside her, she was puzzled.

"Could it be a dream again?"

She couldn't help but began to wonder what was wrong with herself recently, she always had some weird dreams.

She got up and pushed open the window, and at a glance she saw a tall, moon-white figure standing alone under the green bamboo, with ink-like green silk hanging down casually, untied, with the breeze blowing, a few wisps of ink were blown up, like an ink painting Like rippling.

The whole window is like a picture frame, the green bamboo is the scene in the painting, and he is the person in the painting, peerless and independent.

Ye Fan turned around and met her pair of clear eyes, looking at each other.

Remembering that he seemed to be injured yesterday, she worriedly said: "Mystery, are your injuries alright?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "When was I injured?"

She hesitated for a while, did she really remember wrong?
That's right, his cultivation has not recovered, so how could he be injured for no reason.

"Oh, it looks like I'm dreaming again!" Ye Fan had already sat down in the gazebo in the courtyard when she muttered.

When she came to the gazebo, she naturally took a cup of tea from him. She took a sip and said, "Mystery, you look a little different today!"

"What's the difference?" The cup in his hand stopped by his mouth for a moment.

"The hair is different!" Qin Yao thought for a moment and said, "Let me tie your hair for you!"

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't refuse, Qin Yao came behind him, and a jade comb appeared in the palm of his hand, holding his long hair with one hand, and gently combing the hair with the other. The hair in the palm of the hand was long and soft, accompanied by A little coolness.

For some reason, she thought of a sentence: one comb to the end, two combs with white hair and eyebrows, three combs full of children and grandchildren, four combs are forever harmonious.

The jade comb slowly slid down from the top of his head, a strange numbness flowed over his body, and her fingertips touched his scalp, soft and light.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth. This is probably what people often say about the three-inch soft finger!

After combing her hair, she found that there was no headband prepared, so she untied a red hair tie from the end of her hair, flicked her fingertips, and quickly finished her hairstyle.

"All right!"

Satisfied, she sat aside and admired her masterpiece. She looks good but is different. A red ribbon can set him off so pleasing to the eye.

Seeing the smile on the corner of her mouth, Ye Fan asked calmly, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Huh?" She didn't understand why he asked.

He looked at her fixedly, and was a little annoyed why he asked her that. After all, it was that person who took her out that night, and it was not her fault, but he still felt annoyed for no reason.