You Nu forget the river

Chapter 43

I can't say that I have been nesting in Ziwei Realm for the past few days and missed my husband who has gone through many calamities. After laughing for a long time, I finally picked up a seat, and the uncle also sat down next to me. Ben had a headache and fell all over the table clangingly. I twisted my sore neck and turned my head, only to see the uncle staring at Xiao Jiu's bead flower that caused trouble.

Originally, God pretended to be affectionate and thought that he was so considerate, so he moved the bead flower to his hand: "Uncle, Qingwu's things are not very unusual!"

It's nothing more than protecting Qingwu inside and out. Although I have a relationship with this uncle, it is not as good as the tens of thousands of years of eating, drinking and having fun with Qingwu.

He frowned slightly, his eyeballs finally stopped staring at the bead string, I put the bead string in the white silk by myself, and the spare Qingwu came back to fight me desperately, and then I heard the uncle ask in a deep voice Sentence: "Qingwu?"

Dare to love, another foreigner.So, Ben Shangshen took the trouble to explain that the essential difference between Qingwu and Shaozheng was simply because my brain was never very bright, and Qingwu just said it fluently.

And in the eyes of the uncle who is looking forward to it, how to become a lotus, how to transform into a human form, and how Emperor Ziwei brought him back to Ziwei Realm to become a fairy, and how to practice in the back mountain for four years The next day, Lei Hong was ranked as today's god, and he said it cleanly, interspersed with some embarrassing incidents between me and Qingwu, and when it was about to end, he remembered to ask: "Where is Qingwu? Is it dishonest here or there?" Where did you fool around with the book of erotic pictures?"

In exchange for these words, the uncle sneered uncontrollably, and the cool fragrance of osmanthus flowers from the Moon Palace wafted up faintly, and they talked for a whole night without knowing it, but most likely it was the mouth of the god who was originally a god. With Erlang legs, smiling and staring at my face that Guiyuan said was not at all brilliant and decisive.

After Xu Shi got married, his face became much thicker, even if he was stared at like this, he didn't feel a little bit embarrassed, but he was secretly happy, and hurriedly collected himself, I'm afraid it wasn't because of Guiyuan going to the mortal world to experience calamity. God is about to send out a new peach blossom?
Thinking of this, he hurriedly wanted to leave, but the uncle didn't stop him, he only remembered it when he got to Xiangyun, and he didn't know where Qingwu went in the end.

Forget it, it’s not too late to ask another day.

Yawning again and again, he returned to Ziwei Realm.Jinxiu dozed off at the door, sleeping soundly.I stood at the door and tilted my neck to think about it. It's good that the fairy wind in Ziwei Realm is open, but I don't know when Jinxiu will open. She sleeps at the door with her chin propped on her chin. Thinking about it, I want to poke her. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was held squarely by a big hand that appeared out of nowhere.

Ben turned his head and saw the uncle's clear face and the silent gesture. Before I could ask anything, he was dragged all the way out of Ziwei Realm.

The hands are warm, not as cold as Guiyuan.

Thinking of Guiyuan, Ben Shangshen cleverly said something that made his tongue twist: "Why is it so hot?"

But he pulled out his hand, and turned his head to see the uncle looking at me meaningfully, and then at the sky, the stars are dotted, and Wu Gang in the moon palace is not lazy.Oh, the one who is lazy is the brain of the gods, rattling the corners of his mouth, and shaking his wrists: "Holding it like this, it's a little hot... a little hot..."

The uncle smiled. He had such a handsome face, but the smile made me feel a little pain. I was looking at this fairy road, but it led to the Nantian Gate.

Thinking about Jinxiu again, she said, "Uncle, it's a little indecent for Jinxiu to sleep at the door..."

The uncle turned his head to look at me, covered his mouth with his hands and coughed: "I used a spell, and I'm sleeping soundly on the bed right now."

I groaned, remembering that day when he claimed to be my lord, the magic power must be Zhuo Zhuoran, my scruples seemed superfluous, and thinking of Qingwu, I hurriedly asked: "Young man Qingwu, how happy is he?" went?"

(End of this chapter)