Xianjun, your peach blossoms are so sweet

Chapter 132 After we go back, let's go to Yuelao's to register

Jiang Heng opened his eyes "weakly", his pale face made his handsome face even more clear and outstanding.

"I am fine."

He slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, and raised his blood-stained hand, as if he wanted to touch her, but he was afraid of getting her dirty.

At the end, his expression darkened, and he slowly fell down.

"Heng, don't die."

Jiaoqiao sniffed, grabbed his hand and put it on her face, tears fell on the back of his hand.

It was scorching hot.

Jiang Heng was taken aback.

Seeing her little face holding back the tears, the lake of heart that has never fluctuated for tens of thousands of years suddenly suddenly, as if a huge boulder was thrown into it, suddenly, thousands of zhang waves were shocked.

"Pretty..."

This is the first time he called her that.

The sound quality is cold, like the tinkling of clear springs in the mountains, clean and pleasant.

Jiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, then leaned forward again, choked up and said: "Heng, I'll listen to what you say."

Jiang Heng: "..."

Why, suddenly there is an illusion of explaining the funeral?

Didn't this little girl think about finding someone to treat him?
Although he was not injured.

"Pretty..."

He called out again, with a drawn-out ending, a bit deceptive and seductive.

"I'm here."

Jiaoqiao asked with red eyes, covering her mouth with her small hands, for fear of crying a little.

The corners of Jiang Heng's lips twitched, and his big hand gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, with a gentle tone, "Hey, don't cry."

"I didn't cry."

Jiaoqiao hurriedly wiped her tears, sniffed her nose, and tried her best to force a smile.

"Heng, don't be afraid, I'm here."

There was a throbbing in Jiang Heng's heart, an indescribable feeling, like a blank space that had been filled for tens of thousands of years, was suddenly filled.

"Pretty."

"Ok?"

"Keep your head down."

"it is good."

Jiaoqiao lowered her head, before she thought much, her cool lips fell down immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a pleasant fragrance burst in from the slightly cool tip of the tongue.

Not as cold as the temperature of his lips and tongue, he kissed hotly and with all his heart, with all the enthusiasm in his life.

Jiaoqiao was a little dizzy.

Is this... the kiss mentioned in "Jiao's Husband Handbook"?
Ah Heng is kissing her?
how come…

Suddenly, the tip of the tongue hurt.

The man paused, and a slightly smiling voice came, "To keep you from paying attention."

After a long time, lips and tongues parted.

Jiaoqiao immediately blushed, shrank her body together, and shrank into a little quail.

Jiang Heng was amused, raised his hand to caress her face, and said with a light smile, "Qiaoqiao, why are you silent?"

Wasn't he very courageous before?
When they met, they called him Husband.

Regardless of his consent, just call him Ah Heng.

Throughout the day, create various "encounters" to meet him.

He thought at the time, there is no girl like her.

Such a courageous, thick-skinned, not at all shy.

Now it seems that the little girl is just talking on paper.

Just kissed her once, and she was ashamed like this.

After this...the days are still long.

……

The delicate little face became more and more red, and she wished she could bury her face on the ground.

According to "Jiao's Husband Handbook", kissing is a very sacred ceremony.

But what about him...

Doesn't seem to be affected at all?

Thinking of this, she was a little unhappy and fell into deep thought.

"Jiao's Handbook for Chasing Husbands" doesn't seem to mention what to do after kissing?
-

All the elders were dumbfounded.

What the fuck?

This is Immortal Monarch Longevity?

Didn't it mean that the old man Xianjun is cold and indifferent, and never gets close to women?

Sure enough, the rumors were all lies.

Thinking of the series of weird movements of Xianjun just now, they immediately understood it.

Bo sympathy!
The little girl is so innocent, she can't tell whose blood it is, and she is frightened when she sees it.

Isn't it in line with Xianjun's wishes?
Qian Siyu smacked his lips, a little confused, "Didn't you say that it was Xiao Taohua who was stalking him? Who spread rumors randomly, stand up and see if I don't kill him."

She Chen shook her head, also confused for a while.

its not right.

So... isn't that one lost?
He could more or less guess what was going on in his mind.

Right now, the little girl threw herself directly into Xianjun's embrace.

Although that person has a noble status, if compared with this fairy from Zhongli Mountain, he is a little bit worse.

His thoughts can only be buried in his heart.

Kong Lingshan pouted.

What blind eye?

He doesn't know how bad-tempered that Jiaoqiao woman is?
Dare to be with her, this fairy's brain is probably flooded.

-

"Pretty..."

Jiang Heng hooked his lips, clung to her ear, and whispered bewitchingly: "When we go back, let's go to Yuelao's to register?"

His identity could fool her for a while, but he couldn't fool her forever.

He knew in his heart that the little girl did like him, but he didn't know how much she liked him.

He didn't dare to bet, didn't dare to bet whether this little girl could accept him.

But if it's registered, even if she can't accept it, she can't help it.

He's sunk now.

For so long, the only little girl he fell in love with, no matter what, he couldn't bear to let her go.

It doesn't matter if the little girl doesn't love him as much as he imagined.

He is willing to wait, the rest of his life is long, hundreds of years, tens of thousands of years, he is willing to wait.

"Ok?"

Jiaoqiao froze for a moment.

Go to Yuelao to register?

She stretched out her hand to pinch him to see if it was an illusion, but she was reluctant to do so, so she had to gently pinch herself.

"pain…"

She took a deep breath, rubbed the red back of her hand, thought of something, and murmured: "It's really not a hallucination."

Thinking of this, she immediately became excited, leaned forward and asked: "Ah Heng, do you want to marry me?"

The little girl held her face, her round almond eyes were a little swollen, but her small face was fair and pretty.

The two shallow pear dimples on the cheeks make the whole person cute and cute.

"Well, marry you."

Jiang Heng's whole heart softened, and he was bewitching with every sound, like a devil who tempted people to fall, "Qiaoqiao, you have to remember, when you get to Yuelao, you can't go back on your word."

Jiaoqiao waved her hand, "It's okay, I won't go back on my word, don't worry."

Only fools regret it.

It has been her dream since she was a child to be able to marry a high-achieving demon cultivator.

The corner of Jiang Heng's mouth twitched, and he asked again: "Really? Then let's tie a few more red threads, shall we?"

If she tied a few more red threads, even if she wanted to run away in the future, it would be very difficult for her to run away.

Jiaoqiao was completely immersed in the beautiful life in the future, and waved her hand indifferently, "It's as many lines as you want."

"you said?"

"I said!"

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"

Jiang Heng took the opportunity to wrap her arms around her waist, and laughed softly, "Qiaoqiao, let's register first, and then talk to your parents, okay?"

Jiaoqiao was taken aback, "Why?"

It was a big deal for her to find a husband.

The ancestors of the Jiao family will also be happy for her.

Most importantly, she was going to show off to her mother.

She had always looked down on her before, saying that she would never marry a talented demon cultivator in the future.

This time, she took Ah Heng back and let them have a good look.

Prove that she is also a heartthrob.

All high-achieving students of demon cultivation have to bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

Jiang Heng lowered his voice, bewitchingly said: "Think about it, you are only over 100 years old this year, you can be regarded as a young demon, will your parents allow you to get married so early?"

She was still young and had never heard of his reputation.

But her parents knew well, in case she was stabbed face to face.

The little girl cried out not to marry him, and when the time came, it would be a little troublesome.

No way, force her to register, right?
He was a man who never liked accidents.

The little girl agreed with great difficulty, if she accidentally ran away again, he would really be annoyed to death.

Jiaoqiao thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

What he said was indeed correct, and his parents were indeed very strict in this regard.

Especially the uncles, they would never allow her to marry so early.

But there are not always high-talented demon cultivators like Ah Heng, and if she accidentally misses it, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

"I've decided, let's register first, and then tell parents."

Satisfied with her answer, Jiang Heng couldn't help pinching the tip of her nose, "You're so cute."

The little girl blushed instantly, all the way to her fair neck.

Suddenly, she remembered something again, and she quickly asked: "By the way, Ah Heng, are you okay, you were injured so badly just now?"

She still remembered that when he first came, he was covered in wounds, and even his white robe was stained with blood.

Jiang Heng: "..."

Almost forgot about this.

If the little girl hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten that he is now a "seriously injured" person.

This is a lie.

Although the little girl is not smart, but... just in case.

It would be a bit bad if she noticed something was wrong.

Thinking of this, he coughed lightly, and his eyes fell on the crowd of elders, "Elder Qingteng, can you come here for a while?"

Elder Qingteng, who was named, was stunned.

call me?

What are you calling me for?

But after thinking about it, he still walked over quickly, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Heng coughed "weakly" and asked earnestly, "Can I trouble you to heal my injury?"

Elder Qingteng trembled.

do not!
Xianjun, don't use your title.

My liver trembles!
He is just an ordinary elder in the college, and he is not considered a master in the prehistoric world.

But the strength of Immortal Monarch Changsheng has few opponents even if he looks at the whole prehistoric world.

Needless to say, his status is so noble, and the sound of you almost scared him to his knees.

"When... Of course it can help you heal your injuries."

Jiang Heng hummed, and patted her little head, "Qiaoqiao, you go to the side and wait for me first, Elder Qingteng has a habit of treating diseases, and he doesn't like people watching."

Elder Qingteng hesitated to speak.

When did I get used to this?

Watch it if you want.

Don't mind me.

But seeing Xianjun's cold gaze, he closed his mouth again, and put on a serious face, "Little girl, please get out of the way, don't bother me to save people."

Jiaoqiao nodded, pursed her lips, and said earnestly: "Elder, please save him, please."

After finishing speaking, she bowed respectfully.

Elder Qingteng froze, and he could feel a cold knife behind him.

What the hell!

Don't bend over to me.

Although I am old, I can't bear it.

His face turned bitter, and he forced a smile, "No trouble, no trouble, don't worry, I will save him."

"Thank you."

Jiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief and walked outside.

-

Qian Siyu immediately greeted him.

"Xiao Taohua, you and Jiang Heng..."

Having said that, he didn't continue, but anyone could understand the meaning in his eyes.

The worry on Jiaoqiao's face was put away, and she pinched her waist triumphantly, "Can't you see? We are together."

Qian Siyu hesitated for a while, then bit the bullet and said, "You two are a bit inappropriate, aren't you?"

A fairy, a little fairy.

If those old-fashioned gods in the Heavenly Court knew about this, they would probably call them deviant again.

"What's wrong?"

Jiaoqiao glared at him, and said aggressively: "Qian Siyu, are you jealous of me?"

Qian Siyu helped his forehead helplessly.

why should i be jealous of you
I am not a girl.

He coughed lightly, and said hesitantly, "I mean, is it a bit deviant?"

"what is this?"

Jin Yuanbao curled his lips, looked around, and whispered, "In our western world, that Miss Ruan is the real deviant."

"How to say?"

Jiaoqiao was taken aback for a moment, and instantly remembered a novel she had read.

The author of that novel seems to be also called Miss Ruan.

Jin Yuanbao hissed, and said mysteriously: "I heard people say that she is with her master. Speaking of which, her master's identity is also very famous. When they got together, the whole prehistoric world was a sensation." gone."

Speaking of this, he was speechless, "Hey, everyone in the prehistoric world said that that girl Ruan was so clever, otherwise she would be so fascinated by that one that she wouldn't even want... ahem."

Qian Siyu and She Chen also came over with curious expressions.

"Who is her master?"

Jin Yuanbao coughed lightly, and whispered, "Her master is—"

"To shut up!"

Kong Lingshan gave him a hard look, "If you dare to say it, Jin Yuanbao will be finished."

"Don't even think about their identities. If you dare to gossip about them, even your father can't keep you."

Jin Yuanbao shrank his neck, but still murmured: "It's not what I said, this matter was aroused at the time, who in the whole prehistoric world didn't know?"

Kong Lingshan snorted coldly, "But look at it now, does anyone dare to say it?"

Jin Yuanbao thought for a while, "It seems not."

Kong Lingshan kept a cold face, and said word by word: "Who dares to seek death and gossip about Aunt Ruan if he makes a move?"

Jin Yuanbao laughed dryly, leaned forward, and said flatteringly, "I don't say anything, Shanshan, don't be angry."

Kong Lingshan didn't speak.

Jiaoqiao squeezed her chin, a little fascinated.

But the next second, she pouted again.

She doesn't care so much, anyway, no matter how capable people are, it's none of her business.

She only needs Ah Heng.

Thinking of going to Yuelao's to register after returning home, she couldn't help but blush.

Qian Siyu leaned forward, curled his lips and said, "Anyway, here's what I'm saying, if you really want to be with him, you might as well be with Immortal Lihuo."

"is it?"

Behind him, there was a sound that sounded like a smile but not a smile.

The man was dressed in a white robe of light gauze, and approached slowly. His facial features were gorgeous, and the center of his brows was a little dark red, which made him look elegant and elegant.

His brows were cold, without a hint of a smile, and his narrow and indifferent eyes were fixed on Qian Siyu.

"Cough cough cough..."

Qian Siyu trembled.

He just said that casually.

A dignified immortal, shouldn't he care about a junior like him?

He laughed dryly, and said bravely, "Well... I was joking just now, just kidding."

Jiang Heng pursed his lips, his expression was slightly cold, and he sneered slightly: "I don't want to hear this kind of joke from you again next time."

　spoiler

　　Miss Ruan is the heroine of the next book
　　
　
(End of this chapter)