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Chapter 355 The Nagging Yang Anran
Chapter 350 Nagging Yang Anran

Just as An Ran nodded in response, the Qingli Rebirth Bracelet thrown out by Jimo Qingcang mercilessly flew up again in the scattered gunpowder smoke, and flew towards An Ran at a faster speed than before, as if not clinging When it comes to An Ran, he vows not to give up.

Jimo Qing's black eyes swept across lightly, and he lifted his wrist tightly around An Ran's waist, and the lavender powerful thunder force followed the trend, striking towards the Qingli resurrection bracelet flying fiercely in mid-air .

It's just that his attack this time seems to be a little softer than just now, surrounded by a light purple thunder light group, which gradually becomes darker and darker, and the crackling thunder seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

However, the Qingli Rebirth Bracelet that was flying fiercely was actually trapped in place by the thunder ball. The speed of its rotation paused at first, and then it began to tremble back and forth in the air.

Immediately after, I saw a slight wave of the palm with well-defined knuckles, and the bracelet that was trapped and unable to move seemed to have been hit by some force majeure, like a meteor falling fiercely into the towering sky behind him again. On the mountain wall.

It's just that this time, because the trajectory of the bracelet's sliding has changed, it is actually brushing against the hair of Ye Muqing's ear.

With a bang, gunpowder smoke once again filled the valley.

The flowers and plants swayed back and forth with the wind blowing up, so that the pollen was scattered everywhere, and the faint fragrance gradually became stronger.

Jimo Qingcang's eyes lightly swept over Ye Muqing, who was pale with fright, and then stopped on Dongfang Ji's body, the ink color surging like an ancient well, deep and unfathomable.

An Ran struggled and turned her head, looking at Rong Qingmeng who was standing behind her and looking at Jimo Qingcang affectionately, but even if this person had one arm around her, the strength was surprisingly great, making her unable to move at all.

Seeing that Rong Qingmeng's already extremely pale face seemed to have received a deep blow, but she still looked at Jimo Qingcang unwillingly, hoping to get a little response, even if it was just a look.

She was about to say something when Yu Wei, who had been closely following Jimo Qingcang, appeared in An Ran's field of vision.

A rare kind smile was put on a doll's face, saluting An Ran
"Miss An Ran, I finally found you. I don't know if I have had lunch yet."

Something flashed quickly in An Ran's eyes, one hand pressed the hard and broad chest and wanted to withdraw before answering, but just as the two of them opened a little distance, An Ran was forced to lie on the hard chest again by a strong force.

So, finally unable to bear it, An Ran became shy.

She didn't want to, but An Ran felt embarrassed every time she hugged in front of his subordinates.

but still replied
"Today is a day of hunger."

Some broken jars rest their heads on their chests,

"I'm really exhausted today."

Finally, An Ran's small and feeble voice, which seemed to be talking to herself, and seemed to be answering Yu Wei's question, reached the ears of the man with a cold face.

An Ran's figure was gradually reflected in the unfathomable eyes like ancient wells, and the coldness on his face melted a little.

Only a faint voice was heard

"Go, go."

But when he turned to leave, the cuffs of the light purple robe embroidered with mysterious patterns were swung by the movement, a light purple light flashed extremely quickly, and hit Dongfang Ji's left chest fiercely, and the blood was immediately wet Through the black robe, only a muffled groan was heard, which made Dongfang Ji take two steps back.

His eyes were full of pain.

Perhaps it was because of the vibration of Dongfang Ji's movements, pulling.Perhaps it was caused by the strong airflow generated by the powerful lightning force passing through the ear tips just now, so that the black veil that Ye Muqing had been hanging on her cheeks fell slowly, and was hidden among the flowers and plants spreading over her waist.

Revealing a lovely pure face.

Even though the corners of her lips turned white, her eyes stared straight at Jimo Qingcang who was leaving, fascinated.

Yu Wei stood on the spot, the smile on his face was completely gone when he was facing An Ran just now, and his eyes said indifferently.

"I also hope that the young master will take care of himself."

After finishing speaking, his eyes shifted to Rong Qingmeng who had been gazing at his master quietly from the beginning to the end.

"Miss Rong, take care."

After speaking, he took three steps and two steps to keep up with the powerful figure who had gone far away.

Until the three of them had been away for a long time, Jimo Qingcang's knuckle-knuckle palm tightly wrapped An Ran's white hand, and the coldness on his body finally dissipated.

I just heard an indifferent voice slowly come out from the tightly pursed lips
"eventful."

An Ran was walking side by side with him, she was taken aback when she heard these words, before she could react to anything, she heard the voice of Yu Wei, who followed closely behind, bowed his head respectfully and admitted his mistake

"Subordinates are convicted."

An Ran paced on the ground, making a rattling sound when hitting the stone brick floor

After another period of silence, the indifferent voice said:
"Ten Floors of Purgatory"

An Ranzi just listened to Yu Wei's confession, she glanced back intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of her eyes, she clearly saw that when Qing Cang mentioned the tenth floor of Purgatory, Yu Wei's throat trembled up and down.

just replied quickly
"Yes"

After listening to the rain, the figure quickly flashed across the street and disappeared into the alley behind him.

An Ran blinked, and looked up at the man with a hard and indifferent face.

The free other hand rested on the wrist that was holding her tightly.

The reason An Ran didn't make a sound just now was because it was a reward and punishment between master and servant, and she couldn't intervene.

Feeling the fingers resting on his pulse, Jimo Qingcang pursed his lips and said nothing.

An Ran couldn't help nagging.

"When I left, I put the newly refined pill on the table, did you eat it?"

Another attack of Jimo Qingcang is about to come, if he takes good care of him and tries not to use his power of cultivation, the attack of tenderness miasma can be alleviated this time, right?

Thinking of what happened this morning, Jimo Qingcang pursed his lips even more.

As soon as An Ran came to this special time point, she would start nagging her mother-in-law and mother-in-law.

I can't help but tell you over and over again, repeating over and over again
"You try not to use the power of Xiuyuan these days, if you have anything to do, just leave it to Yu Wei and the others.

Also, you must memorize the elixir I made for you and the ones that Yu Wei told you.

I know you don't like to eat these elixir.Then when I go back, I will make you more three-color cakes as compensation. "

The tone of the speech was coaxing, just like when coaxing fans to do bad things.

Jimo Qingqing's black eyes stared at this woman with a look of discussion, but the tone of her words did not allow him to refuse.

For some reason, a strange feeling flowed all over his body, warm and strange, but he didn't hate it.

An Ran babbled a lot by herself and finally heard a reply
"kindness"

(End of this chapter)