Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Seeing the blood-stained man on the sofa, Hua Zhonghua's eyes lit up and she was completely awake, and then said: "Go and get the guy behind the car out for me, find a bright room, I said Xiaoyu, you Have you finally found someone to help you fight?!"

"Oh." Glancing at him, Ling Qingyu responded and walked out the door, opened the trunk of the car that had rushed to the gate, and picked up the two big silver boxes.

Good weight! Ling Qingyu raised it and sighed inwardly. After trying harder, Yan San had lifted the box, and then walked into the room.

"You, take him up to the room on the left above." Hua Zhonghua pointed to Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao picked up Ye Po and followed him to the room upstairs. Yan San also followed behind with the suitcase.

Huadong grabbed Ling Qingyu who was walking by her, pointed at the men standing on the stairs on the second floor, raised her head and opened her mouth, and asked, "What's the matter with this?"

"Speak slowly when you have time, save people first." Ling Qingyu raised his forehead and said.

"The story is long?" Hua Dong squinted at her and asked.

"It's not short." Ling Qingyu sighed, then said: "Flowers move, get something to eat."

"Are you kidding? You told me to get some food?" Hua Dong screamed in astonishment.

"Master, let me come." Soum said, walking down the stairs.

"Master?!" Hua moved in surprise and pointed to Sum: "When did you play this?"

"Wait a minute and say, wait a minute, um, you help me teach him how to use kitchen utensils." Ling Qingyu smiled and pushed her to the kitchen with a red ear, and then confronted Su Mu and Ying Shisan who followed behind. : "The utensils here are different, just ask this sister."

"Ling Qingyu!" Waved to the furious flower, Ling Qingyu hurried upstairs, ignoring Cheng Jia's smile and Zhao Yinfeng's anger, and went straight into the room on the left.

All the lights in the room have been turned on, and Hua Zhonghua has opened the two big boxes, and the bright surgical tools inside are shining coldly under the lights.

"The thorn is so deep? Who put this cruel hand?" Hua Zhonghua asked while cleaning the wound. An inch deeper, it went straight into the heart, and the wound marks were clean and neat, I can imagine that the other party should be a ruthless and quick master.

"I'll be an assistant?" With a silly smile, Ling Qingyu automatically stood by and tore open a bag of cotton wool.

"Knife." Hua Zhonghua shouted. Seeing Ling Qingyu hurriedly turning over his knife, she rolled her eyes and said, "I said, Student Xiaoyu, what else do you do besides eating?" Then she put it on herself. Gloves, took the scalpel, and said: "Be quiet, don't hinder me, you go out first."

Hua Zhonghua's hand was very fast, like turning a flower on Ye Po's wound, Ling Qingyu gave Ye Po a reassuring look, and then exited the room with Yan San Yang Zhao.

"Qingyu, go take a bath and change clothes." Yang Zhao dragged her again.

"Okay," Ling Qingyu nodded after seeing that they had already dealt with it.

Sitting in the bathtub, Ling Qingyu let out a long sigh, then started to daze. He came back, not only came back, but brought them all back, my God! ! !

"Qingyu..." Yan San opened the door of the bathroom, squatted by the bathtub, and said, "Aren't you happy that we are here?"

A hand hooked his neck, Ling Qingyu said: "How can I be upset, Yan San, I am so happy that I can see you alive again."

I don’t know how happy I am to see you alive again, I am so happy that I am overwhelmed...

Cheng Jia sat in a chair in the corner of the second floor and looked at the house with interest. It’s totally different from there. There is no candle but it’s much brighter than a candle oil lamp, even brighter than during the day. The floor is warm. There is no brazier in the room and it’s very warm. The living room on the first floor is The hollow, two-story transparent glass reflects the waves of Taihu Lake outside. The paintings on the walls are strange, but unexpectedly harmonious. The woman looked completely different from when she died. She was already in her thirties and her hair was short. It was just her movements, expressions, and the breath that she would never admit her mistakes, which made his heart calm. Come down.

Zhao Yinfeng sat down on the chair beside him and said angrily: "Why are there so many people?"

Yang Zhao and He Li and Meng Su were leaning on the railing. After hearing He Li talk about what happened after his death, Ling Qingyu overthrew Da Zhou and re-established a new country in order to avenge him. Yang Zhao's eyes fell down. , Hands clenched unconsciously.

Yan Qi and Ying Jiu were with Ye Eleven and talked about the next thing.

"Yan San," Ling Qingyu, who was kissed to the point of suffocation, said after being finally let go by Yan San, "Look, I am thirty-five years old now, ten years older than you."

Yan San chuckled and said, "Then you despise me?" On the boat, they looked at each other. The most mature and matching Ling Qingyu's current appearance are He Li and Zhao Yinfeng, and then Ye Po, he and Yang Zhaomeng, Suyan and Seven Shadows 13 are about the same size. The youngest are Cheng Jiasum and Yingjiu. They both didn’t look at the Ye Eleven, who was indistinguishable from the age. It was too good. Man.

"Why?" Ling Qingyu hugged him and said, "As long as you don't think I'm old, we will live to the age of seven and eighty together. However, this time, I must die before you."

"Fool, how can you bear to do this?" Yan San rubbed her short hair and smiled: "Don't worry, those who want to leave will let them go. Anyway, I won't go. After a long time, I can finally be with you again, Qingyu, no matter what reason you use, it is impossible to separate us even if it is death."

"Yan San, do you know how much I miss you?" Ling Qingyu sighed lightly and said.

"I love you, I love you." The joyous ringing of the phone came from the bedroom, and Ling Qingyu got up from the bathtub, ran to the bedside and picked up the phone.

"Ling Qingyu, are you still alive?" As soon as the phone was connected, a man's furious voice came from inside.

"I'm fine, who are you cursing?" Ling Qingyu didn't notice that his voice became louder. Seeing Yan San walked out worriedly, he hurriedly signaled nothing.

"Hua Dong said that you cut your veins! Are you worth it for that person? I've said it all. When my affairs are settled, I will come back to marry you. What are you going to do?" The man inside was very angry.

Ling Qingyu glanced at Yan San, then at Yang Zhao and others who had already entered the room, rubbed his forehead helplessly, and said: "Turnhead, let me tell you, first, I didn't cut my veins. Very good, second, you don’t need to come back so far to marry me, I have a man."

"Who is crying and telling me that the old woman is lonely?! Who is begging for comfort? It's only one day, who are you lying to! You wait for me, don't do stupid things, I will be here tomorrow, that's it." After the man's voice was finished, he snapped up the phone.

"This," Ling Qingyu said with a silly smile when he saw that the men's faces were not so good, "Yesterday, we didn't know each other."

"How many men do you have!" Zhao Yinfeng asked grimly at the door.

This question was really hard to answer, so Ling Qingyu had no choice but to raise his hand sincerely: "There is no one here, really! Just now, that was an iron buddy, a good friend, and a fellow sailing together."

"Is it a turnip phone?" Hua Dong said maliciously downstairs: "You go to see his Weibo, he has announced on it, and he finally made up his mind to pursue his first love and favorite."

First love, love the most, abandoning myself and immediately turned around to find a new girlfriend, and now they are all third-married men embarrassed to say this, Ling Qingyu rushed to the stairs and asked: "Hua Dong, you honestly explain, is it you? The **** who went to agitate!"

"It's nothing to me, it's just that everyone is discussing that you have finally separated from that scumbag. You should celebrate. Then someone talked about wanting to pursue the pursuit again, and then Turnip said that." Hua Dong smiled and stood. Road downstairs.

"Actually, I think you should have considered it separately. You see, Huahua is also good at my house." Looking at Ling Qingyu, Hua Dong said with a flowery smile.

"I said classmate Xiaoyu, aren't you cold?" Hua Zhonghua walked out of the room and pushed his glasses, said.

Yep? Ling Qingyu found out that she had come out of the bathtub directly without wearing anything on her body. She let out a scream and rushed back to the house.

Ignoring all those cold eyes, Hua Zhonghua went back to the house calmly, closed the door, and continued the operation.