Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 253 Dewy love, less nosy
After Fu Mingyue escaped tunnelically, Yan Wanqing and Xiao Pingfeng did not continue to follow up, but directly found two high-class rooms in Mingyuexiang to rest.

Why two rooms?

Xiao Pingfeng was quite critical of this.

Yan Wanqing patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be so strict in everything. We won't give them any chance. Isn't this trip to Mingyuexiang coming in vain?"

It didn't come in vain.

Due to the fight between the two of them just now downstairs, and the heavy silver bag, the girls of Mingyuexiang ran towards the two's room very diligently.

This song and dance was peaceful, played by the harpsichord, accompanied by beauties and fine wine, soon on the top of the willow tree, Yan Wanqing lay motionless on the table, obviously sleepy.

After a while.

The beauty in red on the table next to her got up drunkenly, rubbing her eyebrows, she pushed Yan Wanqing next to her with her catkin.

"Guest officer? Guest officer!"

Yan Wanqing was like a dead pig, motionless, and the beauty who smelled of alcohol frowned instantly.

"It's really drinkable!" The floor is covered with wine bottles, the kind with nowhere to put your feet!
At this time, the drunkenness on the face of the beauty in red had dissipated completely, she felt a little worried, she reached out her hand to Yan Wanqing's nose, and pinched it.

Yan Wanqing didn't respond at first, but after a while the air in her chest was probably exhausted, so she raised her hand and patted the back of the beauty in red's hand.

Only a crisp sound of "啪——!" was heard.

The beauty in red gasped, and suddenly withdrew her hand to her lips and began to blow.

After the pain was over, she wanted to slap Yan Wanqing backhandedly, her raised hand paused in the air, and she put it back again.

What should I do if I wake someone up?
Alcoholics are the toughest.

The beauty in red stood up and kicked the beauties beside her with her toes, but none of them responded.

She snorted coldly: "It's useless, this little wine is for you to drink."

It seems that in the future, there will be more people who are able to drink more among the believers.

The beauty in red raised her hand and tore off the tightly stretched human skin mask, revealing Lushan's true face. It was clearly Fu Mingyue who fled in the afternoon.

There was also a redness and swelling on her right cheek, which was slapped by Yan Wanqing in the afternoon.

Fu Mingyue became very angry when she thought of this.

She clapped her hands.

Pat again.

Three rhythmic slaps were made.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

"How about next door?" Fu Mingyue looked at A Biao in front of her and asked.

A Biao's expression was grim, and the heroic and naive look of the day had completely dissipated.

"Same." Cherish words like gold.

Fu Mingyue hummed: "You keep that man for me."

As soon as A Biao heard this, she knew what was going on in her heart.

"That man is Dawei's prince, don't cause trouble for the leader." A Biao sneered.

Fu Mingyue wasn't frightened at all, she took a step closer to A Biao: "You and I are the right and left protectors of the Light God Sect, we are equal, what qualifications do you have to teach me?"

"Besides, which man who has tasted my Fu Mingyue has not bowed down under my pomegranate skirt?" She said meaningfully.

A Biao's face turned pale instantly.

"I'm also doing it for nourishment. If Prince Dawei's deep internal strength can be used by me, it will be a great achievement for our Guangming God Sect. A Biao, I hope you don't have too many personal emotions." Fu Mingyue held her cheek with one hand, and said with seductive eyes.

A Biao knew that she had always been obsessed with masculinity, and that Prince Dawei had the good looks of a master, which was even more precious to her.

"Up to you!" A Biao dropped the words heavily, then walked to the edge of the table, and pulled Yan Wanqing onto his back. When passing by Fu Mingyue, he said again: "Don't think you are the best!" With this face that is exactly the same as that one, you can do whatever you want, the leader has no patience with you, Shen Shuyun's appearance is the best explanation."

Speaking of Shen Shuyun, Fu Mingyue's face darkened instantly.

"You don't need to remind me!" She snapped coldly.

What kind of bastard is Shen Shuyun? She is in her hands now, so she can be crushed to death casually.

A Biao saw the murderous intent in Fu Mingyue's eyes, and reminded him: "He is special to the leader, I hope you know something so that you can do it yourself."

Speaking of this level, the rest of the way is Fu Mingyue's own choice.

A Biao felt that he had exhausted his benevolence.

He has already given a kind reminder of the dewy love that night.

But at this moment, Fu Mingyue wouldn't listen.

A Biao walked outside with Yan Wanqing on his back.

Fu Mingyue looked at their backs, pinched the hem of the skirt with both hands and ruthlessly tore a tear.

Hearing the sound of the fabric breaking, she felt a little more at ease.

Taking out a small bronze mirror from her cuff, she looked at her face carefully, it was very beautiful.

But there are two people in this world who share the same face as her.

Thinking of this, Fu Mingyue felt sick.

She threw mirrors everywhere on the ground.

Came outside Xiao Pingfeng's door...

Yan Wanqing was thrown left and right on A Biao's back, and it took half a lifetime of courage and stamina to hold back and not to vomit directly.

Relying on her steel-like will, she hung upside down on A Biao's broad back, memorized all the routes, and then passed out with ease.

Before she fainted, she thought in a daze.

If Xiao Pingfeng really had an affair with Fu Mingyue, she would snap him off...

This time I will finally meet the central figure of the Guangming God Sect.

When Yan Wan woke up, she heard the sound of the tea lid scraping the cup in her ears.

The ding-dong sound between the tea and the tea lid is very light and reassuring.

Reassured that she felt for a moment that she was back between her father, brother and sister.

open one's eyes.

She saw Yan Li'an.

"Come and taste my tea when you wake up." He said without looking up.

Yan Wanqing sat up straight, rubbed her eyes, and walked to his side without any hesitation.

"Good tea." She held the teacup between her nose and sniffed lightly.

Yan Li'an is good at everything, but she can't make good tea.

The color of this bowl of tea is cloudy and not clear enough, the tea is rich in fragrance but slightly red, it is really a waste of such a good tea.

Yan Li'an watched her lie without blinking her eyelids, put her hands down: "Come on."

Yan Wanqing took the tea set in his hand disrespectfully: "The little girl will make some tea for brother to drink, and by the way, we will have a good chat about our Guangming God Sect."

Hearing the words of Guangming God, Yan Li'an's eyes flashed with deep meaning: "I really can't underestimate you, Princess Anping."

Hearing Yan Li'an calling her princess, Yan Wanqing's eyes were still a little gloomy.

It seems that my brother still hasn't recovered his memory.

"Holy Son, let's be with each other." Yan Wanqing frowned and looked straight at Yan Li'an: "They are both thousand-year-old foxes, so don't laugh at each other."

"Xiliang City left without saying goodbye, my brother made me so sad."

　I was so busy that I burst, I wrote a chapter on my phone and posted it
　　
　
(End of this chapter)