Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 127 I don't miss you at all
After dinner, Leng Ran threatened to rest, but Long Qingjue didn't move half a step, but just kept looking at him like this, as if he could never get enough of it.

"Can I rest?"

"Okay, I'll leave when you fall asleep." Long Qingjue raised his lips, speaking with a natural expression.

Leng Ran suddenly felt very tired and didn't bother to care about him anymore.

Going straight to the bed, Leng Ran lay down with no one in her eyes and then closed her eyes.

Breathing steadily, I looked down at Leng Ran's peaceful and peaceful sleeping face. There was a bright and faint blush on the face, like a ray of morning glow, very beautiful.

Long Qingjue's thin lips curled up slightly, and his doting eyes were as sticky as maltose on Leng Ran's body.

It's great that she fell asleep, such a quiet Leng Ran that belongs to him alone, couldn't be better.

Looking sideways, Long Qingjue looked at one part of the Linghua mirror, narrowed his eyes slightly, he could feel a pair of eyes staring at him since he came in just now, his every move towards Leng Ran, those eyes Eyes without blinking.

This feeling of being spied on made Long Qingjue very unhappy.

Taking a step forward, when Long Qingjue saw the dark and strange black cauldron in the wooden box, his sword eyebrows slightly tightened.

When did their palace have this thing?
He reached out his hand to touch the lid on the black cauldron, but he only felt a piercing pain in his fingertips.

He was stunned, but was bounced away by an inexplicable force. He stared at the inconspicuous black cauldron in disbelief. The next moment, thick black energy entangled around the black cauldron, exuding evil energy.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands, I belong only to my master"

Suddenly, a waxy and immature child's voice came out from the black cauldron, carrying a strong warning.

"What are you?" A coldness flashed across Long Qingjue's eyes, as if if the thing released a threat, he would crush it mercilessly.

"I am the guardian elf of Mingyao Cauldron, don't try to get my master's ideas. You are a ghost and she is a human. Humans and ghosts have different paths. You should stay away from her." Ming'er's voice was not to be outdone.

"Elf? Master? Is Ran'er your master?" A thought flashed in Long Qingjue's eyes, "Mingyao Cauldron?"This guy really knows how to say that the rumored Mingyao Cauldron is the heirloom of the Gu Poison Valley, and now it was given to the third princess Gu Qingmiao on her fifth birthday. How could there be two Mingyao Cauldrons in this world? Medicine cauldron?
His deep eyes traced the underworld medicine cauldron, trying to see a clue, but Long Qingjue was disappointed in an instant.

Because Duli sealed Ming'er, the entire medicine cauldron turned black and lost its original color, so Long Qingjue couldn't see anything.

"No matter who you are, don't spy on me in this king's room anyway." Long Qingjue said as the ghostly aura gushed out from his fingertips, and unexpectedly wrapped around the medicine cauldron thickly, like a thick black cloth, making Ming'er The enchantment that was finally created on the medicine cauldron was also swallowed by Long Qingjue's ghostly energy.

"Bad guy, what are you going to do, you actually stop me from seeing the master!"

Ming'er's voice exploded in an instant. If he could see its appearance at this moment, it must be kicking around, staring and resisting.

"Hmph, not only prevents you from spying, but also prevents your annoying voice from coming out." The arc of the corner of Long Qingjue's mouth became wider and wider, and the black air on his fingertips became thicker and thicker, and finally turned out to be like a cicada chrysalis. Wrap the medicine cauldron tightly inside, so that the sound inside is also isolated.

Seeing his masterpiece, Long Qingjue nodded in satisfaction, and then closed the wooden box.

Since it belonged to Ran'er, he naturally wouldn't throw it away, but it's okay to just use some hands and feet.

He couldn't tolerate being watched like this when he was intimate with Ran'er.

Reaching out his hand, Long Qingjue carefully lifted Leng Ran horizontally, and then a jade coffin popped out from the floor.

If you look carefully, this coffin is extremely familiar, with clear stripes and gorgeous carvings. This is exactly Long Qingjue's dragon jade coffin.

Gently put her in, and then lay down and hugged the person in his arms, Long Qingjue slowly closed his eyes and once again felt the whole world in his arms, never satisfied before.

In Xiyuan, Gu Qingmiao's room heard the sound of broken porcelain, followed by the sound of Gu Qingmiao whipping his whip and the wailing of maids.

"They're all a bunch of trash, get out, get out!"

The maids fled in despair, their skins were torn apart, everyone was in danger, crying and wailing.

The Gu Du King walked over angrily, saw Gu Qingmiao's ferocious and resentful face when he entered the door, frowned slightly, and then strode forward.

Gu Qingmiao only felt the wrist holding the whip tighten, and immediately yelled fiercely: "Let go of me, princess, I have eaten your leopard guts..." Before she could finish speaking, facing the dark face of the Gu Poison King, Gu Qingmiao immediately yelled fiercely. Qing Miao, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, dropped the whip in her hand and threw herself into her father's arms, crying as a baby.

"Father, you want to decide for your daughter, Long Qingjue actually wants to call off the engagement, he won't marry me, he wants to marry that bitch, woo woo woo"

Gu Qingmiao was crying so sad, the pear blossom with rain softened Gu Du Wang's frown.

Gently patted her on the shoulder, and the Gu Du King whispered in a rare soft voice: "Miao Er, don't be sad, this Long Qingjue has no eyes, he won't marry you, I still look down on him, when I go back to Miao Jiang, Father will help you find some young talents for you to choose."

"No, my daughter wants Long Qingjue, and my daughter will never marry unless she is Long Qing!" Gu Qingmiao raised her head suddenly, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, but her eyes were full of determination and determination.

Seeing that his daughter was like this, the Gu Poison King frowned again, his face became darker and darker,

"Could it be that the princess of my Gu Poison King wants to marry someone else as a concubine? Miao Er, Long Qing is definitely just a remnant soul. If he doesn't agree to marry you today, he will always be a remnant soul in the future. How can I give you that?" Happiness and dependence? How can you live a lifetime with such a person? Besides, he doesn’t care about you, so why are you so obsessed with it?”

Gu Du Wang has seen Long Qingjue's behavior in his eyes these few days. If it wasn't for his precious daughter, he would have turned over the table a long time ago, but now he is doing well. He happily accompanied his daughter to go out in the morning, and when he came back, he had sex with that vixen again. Together, even set up an enchantment in Dongwan to prevent him from looking at the vixen in the past, and now he still makes his daughter so sad, what is he as the poison king?
His daughter didn't want him to!

"I don't care, I want him. This man can only be mine. I'm determined. If Dad doesn't help me, I won't get married in my life. Anyway, Mother loves me the most. Do you have the heart to live up to her last words? " Gu Qingmiao resorted to fighting out of the room and moved out her mother.

Sure enough, when Gu Du Wang heard about his beloved wife, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes deeply.

Xian'er left early, and the only thing that worried her was Miao'er. He had promised her that Miao'er would make her own decisions in life, which was why he had tolerated his daughter so much for so many years.

"But he doesn't care about you, and the ghost body in his body won't be affected by the unfeeling Gu. It's hard to control him to fall in love with you, Miao Er, with such a man, you won't be happy if you follow him." Wang Ruan lowered his tone, rubbed Gu Qingmiao's head with his hands, and said earnestly.

Seeing her father's softened tone, Gu Qingmiao smiled triumphantly, then she took a deep breath, raised her black eyes and looked at her father pitifully.

"Father, my daughter will be satisfied with whatever my daughter likes since she was a child. My mother loves me the most and can't bear to see me being wronged. But now Miao'er just likes Long Qingjue, no, Miao'er loves Long Qingjue. Miao Er has taken root in her heart, Miao Er must marry him!"

"But look at him..." Gu Du Wang pointed out something.

In his opinion, the matter is a foregone conclusion, Long Qingjue's mind is not something they can easily change.

"Father, you can start with Master Long. Even if Long Qingjue loves that woman again, he will estimate his father's face. Besides, without our Gu King, he can't be resurrected, and the entire Long family can't be resurrected." It's all over, whichever is more important, they should not allow him to mess around."

"But Gu King... Didn't you lose the Nether Medicine Cauldron?" Gu Poison King frowned, this was what he was most worried about.

"Isn't the female worm developed by my dad effective in controlling corrosion? As long as I use it for him to control the decay of the corpse, I will send someone to find the medicine pot. As long as it delays until he marries me, I will have a way to make him fall in love with me." "

Gu Poison King looked at the happy scene and his future daughter, couldn't bear to pour cold water on him, nodded, and agreed to talk to Long Aotian about it.

I just hope everything goes as my daughter wishes, and Long Qingjue can fall in love with her in the future.

When Leng Ran was sleeping in a daze, she suddenly felt something rubbing against her face, rubbing and licking it, making her face itchy.

She waved her hand, trying to push the troublesome thing away.

"Ming'er, don't make trouble"

Obviously, Leng Ran had already thought of the culprit as that cute bug.

But after a while, countless warm, hot and wet kisses fell on the face, and some of them tended to spread down the neck, and Leng Ran's hand waved even faster.

"Watulu is a perverted fox, you don't learn well, you are a perverted bug"

Leng Ran moved her lips and spoke vaguely, but suddenly her hands were tightly bound and she couldn't move at all.

She frowned, and woke up impatiently from her sleep, but what she met was not the cute bug, but a handsome face carefully carved like a knife, her eyes widened suddenly, and for a moment He even forgot to move.

Looking at Leng Ran's reaction, Long Qingjue raised the corners of his lips, but his deep eyes carried a hint of evil warning.

"Don't let that fox and bug approach you from now on, do you hear me?"

With a commanding and domineering tone, it sounds sour.

Obviously, Long Qingjue was jealous.

"Why?"

Almost subconsciously, Leng Ran asked back.

"Why? Then let me tell you why!" Long Qingjue smiled charmingly, his deep eyes seemed to be overturned with bottomless ink.

"you……"

Long Qingjue tightly clasped Leng Ran's resisting hand, and kissed her from the center of her brow to her lips, to her neck, and then continued down...

The scorching heat burned the two of them quickly, and with the whimper overflowing from the throat, Leng Ran's cheeks blushed suddenly, annoyed that this ghost was so energetic that she couldn't even sleep for a while.

"Long Qingjue..."

Unconsciously, there was a trace of sullenness and coquettishness in the cold tone, which was seductive.

"Ok?"

Long Qingjue suddenly raised his head to meet Leng Ran's deep eyes. At this moment, her eyes were sparkling like never before, like the blue waves blowing by the spring breeze under the sun, with countless sparkling ripples. .

"you you you you"

Leng Ran was so ashamed that she forgot what to say to him, and fumbled wildly, trying to find something to wrap herself in.

Seeing Leng Ran's hand pulling the quilt, Long Qingjue chuckled lightly, took a deep breath, then helped her cover the quilt, and then kissed her lightly between the eyebrows.

"Do you still want to ask why?" Long Qingjue raised his eyebrows, looking at Leng Ran with a beautiful blush on his cheeks, the corners of his mouth curled up in joy.

"You... scoundrel!"

Leng Ran was completely lost by him. At this time, she was like a young girl in love, ashamed and angry.

"Really? Then I will show you a real scoundrel."

After finishing speaking, Long Qingjue grabbed her lips quickly and precisely.

After Leng Ran struggled to no avail, she closed her eyes and stopped resisting.

I thought Long Qingjue was going to make a fuss, but he only let go of her after a lingering kiss.

In the deep eyes is the pampering and tenderness she is familiar with, this pampering and tenderness give Leng Ran an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she had enjoyed it a long time ago.

Shaking her head, she smiled coldly, how could she have enjoyed his affection before?

Very good, she will ooze into his skin, his blood, his bone marrow, and in the near future, she will torture him day and night like he tortured her, devour him, make him regret, make him hate, and even die of pain .

Let him enjoy the pain of losing everything!

Seeing Leng Ran just staring at him blankly, Long Qingjue curled his lips into a wicked smile, stretched out his hand to lightly pinch the bridge of her nose, and said in a hoarse voice as charming as silk, "Want? Hmm"

Leng Ran couldn't help but give Long Qingjue a hard look.

"Haha, good boy, get up, let's have dinner"

Long Qingjue looked at Leng Ran who was about to breathe fire, and the smile on his face became brighter.

Sometimes Leng Ran can't understand why he, who is so cold and aloof, can always smile like a child in front of her?
When Leng Ran and Long Qingjue came to the flower hall for dinner, the maid had already prepared the meal.

Looking at the colorful and fragrant dishes on the table, and then at the bowl of meat porridge with a faint meaty fragrance in front of him, he looked at Long Qingjue in a cold and puzzled manner.

"Your voice is hoarse, drink some porridge to moisten your throat"

Long Qingjue smiled lightly and explained.

Leng Ran raised her eyebrows lightly, but she was not polite, and slowly started eating the porridge.

Not to mention, the taste is excellent, fresh and refreshing, the throat feels moisturized, and the feeling of dryness in the morning has disappeared.

The bottom of a bowl, Leng Ran still has something to say.

Seeing the expression of Leng Ran's little greedy cat, Long Qingjue gave a doting smile, and then pushed light delicacies in front of her.

"Eating porridge alone is not easy to be full, eat some vegetables and staple food"

Leng Ran's meticulous concern for Long Qingjue has been taken for granted since she didn't get used to it at the beginning, and she never said much. She eats whatever Long Qingjue asks him to eat.

"Where do you want to go after dinner?" Suddenly, Long Qingjue approached Leng Ran and asked.

Leng Ran was taken aback, put down the soup bowl in his hand, and wiped his mouth with a towel.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Long Qingjue with eyes like a pool of clear water: "I want to appreciate Xialong Mansion, can I?"

"Naturally can"

Long Qing really didn't mind. From his point of view, Leng Ran is the hostess here, so she understands that there is nothing wrong with it.

"I just don't know, can I meet the rumored third princess? It is said that she looks like me?"

Leng Ran was not particularly interested in that woman, but asked out unnaturally. After asking, her brows were slightly tightened, as if she was dissatisfied with why she just said that.

This sounds like jealousy, which she doesn't like very much.She doesn't need to care about everything about Long Qingjue, yes.

But why is the heart so uncomfortable?
Seeing Leng Ran's brows slightly tightened, and the sadness between her brows, Long Qingjue stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

"How can that woman compare to you? She will return to Miaojiang in a few days."

The burning temperature in Long Qingjue's chest came, and Leng Ran instinctively wanted to push him away, but Long Qingjue was always like a mountain, as long as he was unwilling, she would never be able to shake him. "I'm just curious, why, does the prince want to lock me up in the cage of Dongyuan like a canary?"

The more he refused to let himself see her, the more uncomfortable Leng Ran felt.

"Ran'er, are you jealous?" Long Qingjue's eyes shone brilliantly, and his lips pressed against the hair on Leng Ran's head in a low but forceful whisper, "I said before, you are the Dragon Princess, you it's me
A beautiful woman, no one can compare to you, and no one can replace your position in my heart. "

"Concubine Long? Long Qingjue, are you really planning to marry me?" Leng Ran smiled coldly, wanting to keep pushing Long Qingjue away, but her hands couldn't exert any strength, "Lord Dragon and the three princesses of Miaojiang There is already a marriage contract, so the third princess came here not long ago to marry into the palace? Don't you find it ridiculous that you keep saying that I am the Dragon Princess?"

Leng Ran didn't know why she blurted out these words without thinking.

"Ran'er, I will take care of the matter of the third princess. Now, you are the only woman I care about, and the only woman I love."

"But, Long Qingjue, I still can't regard you as the only man I love, what should I do?"

Long Qingjue let go of the coldness lightly, and held her face with both hands, her slender figure was reflected in his affectionate dark eyes.

"I can wait, Ran'er, you only belong to me, so it is impossible for you to fall in love with another man, you will fall in love with me sooner or later, Ran'er"

"Long Qingjue, what if I can never fall in love with you?"

When she asked this question, Leng Ran was also annoyed. When she thought of the relationship between them, she couldn't help asking. At this moment, she suddenly wanted to know what he would think.

"Then you can only belong to me."

"It's unfair to me that you imprison me so domineeringly"

Long Qingjue gave a charming smile, and hugged Leng Ran into his arms again, "I will use all my love to make you feel fair."

Leng Ran lowered her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, as if she was in a trance, because she never thought that the road to revenge would be so easy.It's just that why she wanted to laugh but couldn't, and there was a trace of inexplicable sadness in her heart.

"My lord... the master wants you to go to the study"

The butler's respectful voice broke the conversation between the two.

Long Qingjue frowned slightly, and waved to the housekeeper, signaling that he knew.

"Ran'er, let the servant girl accompany you around first, and I'll come as soon as I go." After speaking, he left a kiss between her eyebrows, and then left reluctantly.

Stretching out his hand, Leng Ran's fingertips rested between his eyebrows, as if he could still feel the faint warmth.

"girl……"

The servant girl looked at Leng Ran in a daze, and hesitated to speak.

"Huh?" Leng Ran came back to her senses, and looked at the maid standing in front of her who was hesitating.

"The lord ordered Bihe to take the girl for a long walk"

"No need, I'll go shopping by myself"

Leng Ran calmly rejected the servant girl, turned around and walked out of the flower hall without giving her a chance to speak.

Dragon Mansion Study Room.

Long Aotian's face was very dark, he sat on the rattan chair, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Are you trying to piss me off?"

"My boy is serious, the third princess said it already."

"You bastard! The Gu Poison King won't agree, you're going to put the Dragon Clan in a state of eternal doom."

"The boy has made up his mind, father, let the boy listen to himself for a while."

Long Qingjue's cold voice carried an unquestionable determination, and then he turned and left the room.

Behind him, Long Aotian couldn't help but leaned back, and Chu Yuqing quickly stepped forward to help him.

Looking at Long Aotian's broken body, Chu Yuqing's eyes flashed a trace of unbearable.

"This child has been fascinated by that woman, and that woman can't stay!" Long Aotian's cloudy eyes flashed a trace of bitterness.

When Chu Yuqing heard this, he frowned. Although he didn't like this Leng Ran, she was someone Long Qingjue loved deeply. If he killed her directly, Long Qingjue would inevitably hate the master. It will be difficult to recover.

Therefore, Leng Ran cannot die, at least not in the Dragon Mansion, and she is guarded by a monster, so it is obviously impossible to assassinate her, so what should I do?
Then, a gleam of light flashed across Chu Yuqing's eyes, and he stepped forward to attach Long Aotian's ears.

"You mean to let this woman retreat in spite of difficulties?"

"Yes, as long as she knows about the third princess and that they have a marriage contract, that woman will definitely leave"

(End of this chapter)