Love in Xuancheng

"Yes -"

No matter how wronged you are, you have to obey your orders. Who makes him a master! However, master suddenly changed, became human, but also... Bad!

Puckering his aching ass and bitter face, he just released a hand and called out the Guhong bird. He whispered a few words in his ear, gently raised his hand and sent it up. The Guhong bird flew out like a sharp arrow from a full bow, and faded out of sight in the blink of an eye.

Yanqingzi stood with his hands on his back and looked into the distance. He was floating in white, like an immortal, and had his own style.

Zichu still had a sad face and was busy "comforting" his injured ass.

A clear bird cry broke through the air. When Zi Chu Deng shook his head, he gathered his spirit and pricked his ears to the direction of the sound source.

After listening, he immediately reported: "master, your highness liushang will be here soon!"

Zichu leaned over and reported it respectfully. He consciously stepped back and obediently stood behind yanqingzi. I swept away the old grudges and looked 'I'm convinced'.

God, my master! I thought I was going to blow a cold wind at the gate of the mountain for three hours. As a result, people will arrive in less than one hour. Master, how do you know?

In other words, your highness liushang, your speed is too amazing!

Make complaints about the Tucao, the flaming tiger is shrinking, and flapping its wings and landing steadily on the top of the snow peak. - - the gate of Ming Zong men.

Feng moye embraces the beauty, steps down the steps slowly, steadily steps on the ground and walks towards yanqingzi.

Yanqingzi's eager eyes have been stuck to the man in Feng moye's arms since he saw the figure.

"Cough..." Zichu half squeezed his fist against his lips and coughed a few times.

Master, what are you doing? Do you think there are too few people who know and want to call the world? This is the gate of mingzong gate! People with many eyes

Your generation of patriarch, we'd better have some ideas and influence. Bear it! Go back to your Lingyun hall and close the door. It's good for you to hug, throw down directly, and do whatever you like. At this moment, bear it, okay?

Zichu, who has reluctantly persuaded himself to accept such unspeakable "facts", is really broken hearted for his "not reserved" master!

At this time, yanqingzi couldn't control the cat in Zichu's heart. With a long leg, he hurried to meet him.

When Zi Chu saw this, he wanted to... Cover his face and turn around.

What a shame.

"Yu'er -- is that yu'er?"

The ancient well like eyes swing the sparkling light that has not been seen in thousands of years.

Before Feng moye could speak, Shen Xingyue's bleary, sweet voice began to swing first.

"Husband, where is this? What did you bring me here for?"

She raised her little face blankly. Her bright eyes flashed a curious light. She looked at the eye wind and turned her head, raised her little hand and pointed to Zhiyan Qingzi.

"Who is he?"

Feng moye: "

Madam is naughty again! It seems to be a trick! Well, as a husband, you must cooperate with your wife! one 's sense of honour makes it impossible to refuse!

Yanqingzi: "

This product has been looking up and down for nearly a thousand years to find a woman with a skin similar to feather? No! Not his character!

Did yu'er lose his memory? Uh huh... It must be! Must be! She is my feather! Amnesia doesn't matter. Master has a way. Even if he can't, master can wait

Zi Chu stared straight: "...."

Junior sister?