My Darling Sick Beauty

Wen renye's knowledge of the human language has become a major obstacle to his reconciliation. Fortunately, Jiang Zheliu is quite patient and finds Shi Bingchen to identify with Gong Yiyan. Based on the comparison and speculation of the two demons, he confirms the content of the reconciliation letter.

Although it was difficult for the little devil to give in, he agreed after all.

Therefore, on a sunny morning, Chang Qian took the magic horse, took the queen into the carriage, and prepared to leave for the human world according to his brother's instructions.

The human realm overlaps with the Xiuzhen realm, and it is difficult to determine the place near the boundary membrane, so he needs to explore it by himself. More importantly, lanruo temple is hidden in the world of mortals.

There should be a lot of techniques and weapons that can stabilize the mind of Tao in lanruo temple. Even if they can't solve the problem, they can also solve the urgent problem.

Chang Qian is here to clean up his clothes and tea sets. He has been careful and considerate for so many years. Gongyiyan was watching. She was leaning against the tree trunk with her arms in her arms. Her face was covered with a white Falcon mask, only her thin lips were exposed, and her dark blue eyes swam back and forth on the chariot and war horse in front of her.

Even if her face is expressionless, there is no action, but her whole body pressure breath has exposed the mood.

On the contrary, she was a little curious next to her ice release mark. She gave her an elbow and said, "what is this? The cold war has escalated? Break? Finally, Jiang xianzun decided to leave? "

The more he said it, the more excited he was. It seemed that he could reach out ten or eight hoes to dig the willows home.

"No Gongyi's face was cold and light.

"What's the matter?" Shi Bingchen couldn't figure it out. "Go to the demon world to make friends? Back to the real world to rebuild Lingxiao school? Miss the white plum in Zhongnan mountain

Gong Yi Yan's face was getting worse and worse. He bent his fingers and knocked on the scabbard of the long knife in his hand: "I don't know, but I'm leaving."

Shi Bingchen was stunned: "don't you come back?"

"Who knows." Gongyi Yan said, "don't think about it. The Lord will go with you."

The red demon's tail, which had just been tilted up, suddenly withered. He swung the long tail of the bone spurs of the eighteen knots and entangled the end of Gongyi Yan's scabbard.

Gongyiyan looks at him.

"What do you mean," Shi Bingchen said dejectedly, "is it up to us to handle the affairs of the demon world?"

Gongyi Yan quietly pulled out the scabbard from his tail and said, "it's up to you. I have another mission. "

Shi Bingchen was stunned: "what task?"

The woman turned her wrist and turned the knife back with one hand. She tugged at the edge of the leather glove between her wrists and said, "Xiao changqian can follow the car, but I can't... I want to fight with him a little."

The solution of the demons is always so crude.

Shi Bingchen looked at the wind chime hanging on the corner of the carriage and hummed: "I advise you to put your mind to it. Most people have the heart of thieves, but they don't have the courage to do so. You are the end of envy. I'm afraid that you will be cut down by the Lord because of this idea, or reduced to the point of being respected and far away by the queen."

Gongyiyan was silent.

"Hide your tail." Shi Bingchen lifted up and patted her on the shoulder with Guwei. "The Lord is crazy now."

"I know." She said, "I can wait."

"You wait for a fart!" "Release ice mark listen to all get angry," what do you mean, people let you wait? This is not a long brain or long eyes, self amorous

Gongyi Yan glanced at him and held the handle tightly in the palm of his hand. He said calmly, "you have no sweetheart, you don't understand."

Ice mark of release

Just when the two demons were whispering and watching the whole journey, Jiang Zheliu collected the books and was supported by Xiao changqian into the carriage.

In fact, he doesn't need help, but Chang Qian feels that he needs it. Those three days left an indelible impression on the snake's heart, which led to the snake still feel that her brother was injured.

But it was hurt, in a secret place.

Jiang Zheliu has been in Xiuzhen world for so many years, so he naturally knows how to find lanruo temple. However, before going to lanruo temple, there is a natural mystery for the test of Daoism. It is located in the south of the Yangtze River, where people are most concentrated in the world.

When he pointed out Jin Yujie, he told him about this place and asked him to come to the enchanted place to experience Daoxin. But the child has only been here once, and has never been there for a second time. It's strange that he doesn't answer questions.

The more natural this enigma is, the easier it is to produce some corresponding treasures. It's just that Jiang Zheliu hasn't set foot in this place for a long time. It's hard for him to speculate whether there are natural Lingbao in it that can help.

His cultivation has not recovered to the level that he can use evasion, so he can only use this familiar way again, but even if he can use it, the little devil will probably not agree.

The wind chime shakes and makes a series of broken sounds.

He stepped in and sat down beside the river folded willow. He lowered his head and set out the bottle of pills for the little willow. All the bottles and cans were put together, and then he supervised the other party to drink the pills.

The medicine can't stop.

Jiang Zheliu naturally won't hide his illness and avoid medical treatment. The pills he takes are precious warm nourishing pills. Even if it's for the sake of reassuring the other party, he will not lose a meal.

The relationship between them has just thawed, so I don't know where to start.

I watched him drink medicine at night. The bite marks on each other's lips have faded, but there are still a little tiny traces in the damaged area. The little devil was a little annoyed that he bit so hard that he couldn't stop.

But the trace gave him a strong desire. It made him want to push the willow down again, now.

Hearing people's throat moving in the night, he watched him silently and forced himself to look away.

His eyes moved away from his lips and fell on his neck. The neck was very slender and delicate. The skin turned red with a smack. It was like a bunch of marks with a lick. It seemed that if he tried harder, even the skin could be broken, and he could taste the smell of fresh blood near the blood vessels

No, no, I can't see it here.

The little devil is controlling himself to get out of sight. Don't always think about the picture that these animals are inferior to because he has meat and finds that the Taoist couple can bear it.

His vision honestly found a landing point and fell on the little willow's finger when he picked up the medicine bottle. The knuckles are thin and long, and there is a heavy tooth mark on the back of his hand. I don't know how he bit it at that time. He still remembers that his hands were pressed on the mattress by him, and his palms were wet. As soon as he couldn't bear it, he curled up, grasped the mattress tightly, and his fingers turned white.

He's so excited.

Hearing the night, he found that he was not suitable to see anywhere. He swallowed his saliva and turned his eyes to the carriage window to see the transition of green from the barren desert landscape of the demon world.

Jiang Zheliu didn't realize the other party's psychological change at all, only when this person was still making trouble. He finished the medicine, looked at the little devil king from the side, ignored himself, thought that the other side was unable to face, then took the initiative to say: "little devil king?"

At the sound of the night, he turned his head and looked into his eyes.

"It's been a few days." Jiang Zheliu found a reason that people can't refuse, "I'm so bitter, don't you talk to me?"

Hearing someone's tight throat at night, he felt that it was not that he didn't talk to him at all, but that when he heard each other's voice, he would think of his soft and hoarse breathing voice at that time.

it's too hard. How could that be.

Lord mozun was very upset. But he couldn't stand the other side's gaze and replied: "I'll rub it for you."

He moved slowly, his mind full of restraining his instinctive desire with a few senses, but it was obviously ineffective.

He put his hand on his lover's waist.

Easy to touch.

Thin, but soft.

Wen renye kneaded his waist for him, looked at him lazily lying in his arms, lying on his shoulder.

Small willow sleepy, in his eyes is still very delicate, touch gently.

The fragile feeling of breaking up at one touch is much better. Instead, with the gradual recovery of cultivation, the air of ice and snow in the body is filled again. It is cold and penetrates from the inside to the outside.

Xiuzhen said that he was isolated and outstanding.

But Wen renye didn't feel it. He just felt that the other party was soft and easy to hold. Lai Lai's unconscious coquetry was also very cute. He liked it very much.

The little devil lowered his head, touched his lips and gave him a kiss.

Jiang Zheliu did not hide, he hugged each other back, thinking to repair the cold war these days, whispered: "want to drink."

"The night of hearing people"

"No, no, I won't allow it," he said

He was very serious. He still had an impression of the last time little willow had a drink. One cup knocked people down and aroused the primitive desire of the heavenly spirit.

Being rejected is expected. Jiang Zheliu was not surprised. He raised his head and licked his lips and said, "why don't you allow anything?"

Take retreat as advance, full marks for strategy.

Wen renye just refused him seriously, but he was licked dizzily by his soft tongue. He didn't know where the southeast and Northwest were. He subconsciously said: "I can listen to you for other things."

That's great. It's hooked.

Jiang Zheliu thought in his heart.

He buried in the other side of the shoulder socket with a smile, closed his eyes and said: "this is what you said, you can't cheat me."

There is a feeling of being caught in the trap at night.

As soon as he stopped, he suddenly felt a strange feeling. He rubbed his finger across the cloth for a moment, and then suddenly said, "broken willow."

"Well..."

As soon as Jiang Zheliu leaned against him, he felt sleepy and didn't know what was going on.

"You take off your clothes."

Jiang Zheliu's mind was full of energy when he heard that. He didn't expect that under such circumstances, the other party could still say such words of tiger and wolf, such acts of beast, and he didn't respond.

He was silent for a moment, leaning back in his arms as if he had fallen asleep.

The little devil can't go so far as to fall asleep, can he?

But the night of hearing people was more serious. His hands went around to the front, his fingers untied his belt and buckle, and he reached in to touch his belly.

Although Jiang Zheliu's physical condition was once very poor, his basic body shape was basically unchanged during the period of birth. Although his skin was tender and soft, his abdominal lines and thin muscle texture were all there. He was a figure very popular with little girls.

Wen renye's palm touched his abdomen and felt it for a long time.

Jiang Zheliu hid for a while at the beginning, but later he found something wrong, so he patiently touched it, guessed what he thought from his reaction, and asked, "what's the matter?"

Wen renye didn't speak. Instead, he pressed the palm of his hand on him and slowly introduced a trace of evil Qi.

The evil spirit conflicts with the rebuilt ice and snow Taoist body, and is blocked and retreated. Wen renye did not dare to venture forward, so he had to go back and dress him again.

"Nothing." He looked a little subtle. "I think I'm wrong."

It's very difficult to tie this belt. I heard that people tied it for a long time at night, and I heard the other party's unbridled and open words.

"It's OK." Jiang Zheliu was relieved. "As long as you don't carry an egg to see the abbot of lanruo temple and master Mingjing, it's too humiliating."

This picture is terrible when you think about it.

Wen renye: "that's not an egg."

"Demon cubs, I know." Jiang Zheliu nestled in his arms, closed his eyes and said, "but now is not the right time. If you run into it... How long is the pregnancy of the demons?"

"Three years."

Oh... Three years.

three years?!

Jiang Zheliu suddenly raised her eyes and stared at the other person's face, which did not seem to be joking. After a long silence, she got up from him and went to sleep elsewhere.

Almost every move reveals fear.

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After the carriage entered the world, the scene that Chang Qian Chang had not seen so much.

His snake pupil has been disguised as normal eyes. He looks like a teenager with black hair, black robe, jade around his waist and a knife.

The carriage drove into the designated place and stopped in front of a small building with red lanterns. The building was quiet. It was clear that it was day, but there was no sound.

Jiang Zheliu came down from the carriage and was stuffed with a handstove and a cape by the little devil.

It's winter, and it's cold. The temperature is about zero. It's always raining with snow. It's freezing, freezing and humid.

It's not the same type of cold as Zhongnanshan, which seems more difficult to resist.

Jiang Zheliu was gently manipulated by him to add clothes, took the hand stove, and turned to look at the plaque on the small building.

Three big characters, line does not change name, sit does not change surname, Wanjie chain, famous Fengyue place - yihongyuan.

It's too vulgar to smoke, but it's too vulgar and elegant. Think about it carefully, it sounds good.

He led the little devil, who was not very happy because of the weather. Instead of letting Chang Qian enter, he recalled the location of that mysterious place and went in.

Eighty years ago, due to the war turbulence and mutual influence in the world of Xiuzhen, the Imperial Court changed its Dynasty and lost a generation of dynasty. But 80 years later, after a certain amount of recuperation, the prosperity gradually recovered.

It's quiet, dead and dreary. Only a woman in her thirties awoke from her untidy clothes and leaned against the railing to look at it. She rubbed her eyes and said, "we haven't opened yet. Where are the two masters from? They don't understand the rules of brothels?"

Her voice is lazy, just asked words, opened eyes to see two people, suddenly stunned.

Jiang Zheliu looked up at her and said politely, "let's find the landlord."

The woman slowly swallowed saliva, staring at the river broken willow way: "into the line ah?"

Jiang Zheliu: "what?"

"You two, come with me." She wiped the corner of her mouth, did not wipe saliva, muttered, "very good, why can't it be mine..."

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