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The moment she noticed the disappearance of the prohibition on her body, Liu Qingsui flashed her body impatiently, wanting to go and see the little fish she missed day and night.

In front of the old demon king, Liu Qingsui never concealed his heart.

Even if she found a so-called husband for herself with her own hands, Liu Qingsui was unwilling to give in.

When he knew that the old demon lord actually knew about the existence of the Yumu Gate, Liu Qingsui thought clearly, there was no need to hide it anymore, he couldn't hide it anyway.

Then go straight to the showdown.

The old demon lord couldn't understand what she meant, so he immediately rolled his eyes and scolded lightly: "It's really frizzy!"

Liu Qingsui stuck out his tongue and made a grimace before leaving.

"Stinky girl, you still blame me.

Seeing her so innocent, the old demon lord couldn't help but smile.

"When you know that Yu Xian is your little fish, what kind of expression should you have as a stinky girl?"

"I just don't know, can you compete with Ning Yao's girl."

"Hehe, it's fun to fight.

"When the time comes, I won't help anyone, and I will have to hide from the play. "

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Liu Qingsui, who was full of only Yu Xian, naturally didn't know these broken words, and galloped away in the direction of the imprint.

Although she hasn't dealt with the marriage contract of that day, it's always okay for her to sneak a few glances at Xiaoyu, right?

Just take a few looks from afar!

Liu Qingsui wants to resolutely protect the innocence of this relationship, and decides to wait until the relationship with Yu Xian is officially handled, and then she decides to use her true face to meet Yumumen.

This kind of love is real love!

I don't know if Yu Xian would feel that he had put on a big green hat for himself if he knew her thoughts.

Speeding all the way, the closer he got to the direction of the imprint, the more excited Liu Qingsui became.

After years of retreat, more than a thousand days and nights, she was nostalgic for chatting with the little fish on the Creation Disk.

It was her best memory in the past 20 years, and it was also her most cherished time.

In her heart, there is no substitute for him.

The last few contacts of the doppelganger were far from satisfying her.

It's just a fake body with his own soul, how can he compare to his real self?

Liu Qingsui was both looking forward to and excited.

But this mood was quickly broken.

She stopped, frowning at a graceful figure lying on a flying sword in front of her.

The flying sword is like a boat and quite spacious.

A woman was lying flat on the blade of the sword, one foot hanging in the air, swaying, one hand hanging, holding a wine jug in it, and the faint aroma of peach blossoms faintly spread for hundreds of meters.

The woman's long hair was scattered, and she didn't see the gentleness of the woman at all, and she was even snoring.

It looks like he's drunk and asleep.

From Liu Qingsui's point of view, he could only see a little skin covered by hair, and a snow-white chin exposed.

The contours of the woman's entire face are like round white porcelain, which is extremely soft.

The neck is flushed, adding a charm.

She was dressed in a white gown made of transparent material, which looked quite comfortable to wear.

But comfort is often a sign of scale.

Even though she was lying on top of the sword in an indecent posture, the arrogance in front of her was eye-catching, very plump, and at this time, it was constantly rising and falling with her breathing.

Suck and collapse.

Spit up, rise.

This dynamic contrast is extremely visually striking.

and then to the slender waist, which is also the stride of the warm moon on the hills.

Only this waist, no need to look, is a stunner.

Liu Qingsui glanced at it a little more, and immediately recognized that this person was Ning Yao, who fought with her for life and death that day.

At this time, recalling the unprovoked dispute between the two, Liu Qingsui also blushed a little.

Although it was her Ning Yao who made the first move, both of them were at fault.

Don't say that the mistake is big or small, the mistake is the mistake.

But fortunately, there was an old demon lord before, and the two didn't make any big trouble.

But looking at Ning Yao in front of him at this time, Liu Qingsui suddenly felt a little unbearable.

"Sword cultivation with such a demeanor, why is it so decadent, is it because of the awkward relationship with her?"

"Compared to herself and Xiaoyu, she is so pitiful..."

Liu Qingsui thought silently in her heart, and at the same time felt very lucky, a close partner like her and Yumumen in the world is extremely rare.

More partners should be like this Ning Yao, quarrelling, deceiving, and awkward, and finally becoming strangers.

Liu Qingsui, who had already made up the matter, completely forgot that the old demon lord had also mentioned that she had been deceived by a man.

At this time, in her eyes, she is the happiest person in the world, and this Ning Yao is one of the many pitiful.

For love, I am sleepy, and I use wine to kill my sorrows.

Liu Qingsui thought about it, stepped on the void, and took a few steps forward, approaching Ning Yao.

Although she was so drunk that she fell asleep and noticed the fluctuations around her, Ning Yao immediately opened her eyes.

Seeing that it was Liu Qingsui again, she stepped back vigilantly.

"I..."

Seeing this, Liu Qingsui immediately explained, and by the way, he also made amends, "This senior sister, I have no malicious intentions, I fought with my senior sister recklessly before, and when we meet again today, it is also fate, and my senior sister is offended, I hope that senior sister Haihan."

After speaking, she bowed slightly.

Ning Yao, who woke up from the wine, frowned, a little unexpectedly that this new demon lord would be like this... So decent?

It's an apology and a salute, and a senior sister.

This made her feel a little embarrassed.

Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.

Ning Yao straightened her clothes, found a ribbon to simply bunch her black hair, and then also returned the salute, "Senior sister is not wrong, but I acted too recklessly." The

two of them talked peacefully, and with the relationship between the old demon lord, there was no other emotion at once.

Let's not talk about Liu Qingsui, just talk about Ning Yao, when she knew that the new demon lord had another sweetheart, Ning Yao's hostility towards her almost completely dissipated.

As long as you don't covet my apprentice's body, then I, Ning Yao, can also drink with you and be friends.

Look at Liu Qingsui's side again.

After she knew that Ning Yao was hurt by love, the pity in her heart was uncontrollable.

Liu Qingsui walked to Ning Yao's side and said with concern: "Senior sister, what troubles have you encountered?"

Ning Yao nodded, and almost couldn't help but pick up the wine gourd and pour wine.

Because Yu Xian was playing tricks on himself like this, Ning Yao was full of irritability, and poured wine while taking the sword to relieve her emotions.

There is no one to say full of words, so you can only use alcohol to kill your sorrows.

And Liu Qingsui's question, which suddenly appeared, directly stimulated her desire to talk.

"Alas~"

Ning Yao sighed sadly, her eyes full of sorrow.

Liu Qingsui followed closely and said: "Senior sister, don't sigh, if you have any worries, you can talk to your junior sister, and your junior sister can't support it." As

she spoke, she also summoned out a treasure boat and held Ning Yao's hand, like a sister walking into it.