The Harem Rescue Project

She was the first time to look at the daughter of the North Ming Blood Sect Master on the ground. She had never noticed this woman since the time when the Demon Lake showed the order. The North Ming Blood Sect Master's daughter was kneeling respectfully. On the ground, when he bowed his head and didn't see his face, he was a little bit like the current Lord of Tianshu Tower.

Han Shengyao’s purple eyes were transferred to Lin Qianshuang’s body, the magic seal in her hand stopped turning, her lips slightly raised, and said: "Owner, this seat wants to entrust the saint to you, what do you think?"

Lin Qianshuang glanced at Xia Xin on the ground, hid his thoughts, and said cheerfully: "Trusted by the domain master, I will do my best."

The purple mist came fast and went fast, just in the blink of an eye, the people of the original demon realm disappeared cleanly in the twilight twilight.

If it weren't for Xia Xin, who voluntarily stayed in the Tianshu Tower, still kneeled on the ground, Lin Qianshuang suspected that what he had just encountered was an illusion.

She stared around, and the villagers in Daze Village all fell into a coma on the ground, and they were hypnotized by medicinal powder.

The corner of Lin Qianshuang’s mouth bends slightly, and her gaze is indifferently swept towards Xia Xin on the ground. The girl’s eyeballs are clever, and she is a real little actor. She doesn’t know any secrets when she comes to Tianshu Tower, maybe it is the eyeliner of Demon Realm I’m not sure, but beware.

The blue-clothed woman held her hands on her waist, with tears on her face Shi Shiran thanked Lin Qianshuang, "Thank you, the host, I have nowhere to go. If I escape to the mortal world, the lord will not let me go. ."

A breeze blew, Xia Xin lowered her head and brushed a few strands of hair across her face.

Lin Qianshuang was in a daze. She felt that the profile face of the girl in front of her looked very much like her. She was taken aback, and then walked forward and walked around the girl a few times. She only felt that the girl was as tall as her, and she was of a stature. similar.

If she and this person dressed in similar clothes covered their faces, even she might not be able to distinguish each other.

Lin Qianshuang touched her chin. It happened that she was thinking about how to let Master relieve the medicinal properties of Fangxiu in this dream. This Xia Xin is inexplicably similar to her, maybe she can use her to do something.

Lying on the Kunlun Spirit Pagoda closest to the sky, you can look up at the glowing nine-layer sky, cotton candy-like clouds clusters on your side, you can touch it with a gentle hand, and the cool water vapor pours. On her face, her nose felt itchy, and she couldn't help but sneezed.

"Qianshuang, waiting to fall asleep?"

There was a chuckle, and the light was dazzling. She squinted her eyes and looked against the light. The clouds floating in her eyes turned into a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers somehow, and a figure shrouded her above her, a pale god-level □ □ With flowing radiance floating on her side, the man leaned down, and the elegant white peony gently pinned to her ear.

"Who allowed you to give me a name again? My name is Dihong. It is the sword of the emperor left in the past. It is made of the bones of the sacred beast Baize...you...um."

Her lips were blocked, the man kissed her, and the faint fragrance of purple kites spread between his lips and tongue.

She panted slightly in confusion, the man clasped five fingers on the back of her head, and stroked her hair with his fingers, "Under the longevity tree by the pool of the Nine Heavens Temple, you stand there in the wind and snow, like hoarfrost. Peculiarly beautiful, then I wanted to call you that."

There was a pain in the forehead, and the person's fingertips touched her acupoint seal, "Now you are my thing, and your master gave you to me."

"Do you remember what you said when you were a kid? You told me to use you. Now is the time to promise."

The person's voice was as beautiful as the heavens, her spine was slightly numb, but a deep kiss and gentle touch made her paralyzed and turned into a cloud of water.

She stared, looked at the man, pulled the connecting sword chain on her wrist, and said slightly angrily: "Asshole, my lord likes you so much, you are actually..."

"He likes me and wants to get on with me, but I like you, and the person who wants to get on is you. There is no conflict."

That person can always say something naked, making her blush and leaving her speechless.

The heat invaded her ears and dyed the roots of her ears red. "The myriad changes of my dharma can be transformed into four dharma. If you don't like my current skin, then I can change it again."

One is enough to keep her busy, and four are not needed for her life.

The character of the great **** in front of him is quite mild, so it would be difficult to change it.

She pretended to be dead and motionless, let the person unbutton her shirt, gnashing her teeth and pulling off the person's hairband, and said viciously: "Don't mess around, I'm dependent on you, dependent on you!"

The snow-white shoulders of clothing slipped off, and the man was pressed down in darkness. She closed her eyes, and pulled the back of the man’s neck instead, kissed the man’s cheek like glue, and wiped her life in the man’s unexpected expression. After going to the spiritual seal, I crossed my neck with that person for joy with my physical fetus and spiritual body.

The guilt of treason was put on her shoulders. Even if the person really used her, it would be her own sin, and she was willing to send it to the door, and she could not help anyone else.

With the sword flying through the clouds, Lin Qianshuang woke up and sat on the Qianyu sword, blushing terribly, fucking, how could he dream just now, it was still that kind of...unexplainable spring dream.

Xuan Luo leaned in touch with Qin's hand and raised his eyes to look at Lin Qianshuang and said, "I heard you have been calling for a kiss. Did you have a dream?"

"Kiss?"

Lin Qianshuang was confused. She slapped her face in embarrassment to wake herself up, and said, "I might have a nightmare, and I would forget it when I wake up."

Xuan Luoqing smiled at her slightly, her eyes gleamed, and Qing Qing didn't mean to call her, did she dream of her? His face is still so red.

The Frost and Snow Tower in Tianshu City is the most beautiful tower in Tianshu Tower. The whole body is made of rare crystal ore buried at the end of the deep seabed. It is inlaid with crystal shells. The top of the octagonal tower is inlaid with more than 20 night pearls. The colorful lights hung on the tower surging, reflecting the shining tower body, the bright pearl light makes the Frost Snow Building cover the upper layer of soft silver light, like frosted snow.

The red silk wedding ball gave this pure ice and snow tower a bit of joy and warmth. A few strings of small red lanterns hung lightly in the corner of the eaves. The tables on dozens of floors in the building were full of guests, chatting and laughing. The cups are staggered.

Suddenly a ray of joy came, and the guests all over the building were quiet. Two women stepped into the threshold. They dressed in red wedding dresses and smiled at each other, and walked into the Xitang hand in hand.

Lin Qianshuang looked at the scene underneath from the gap in the railings, her festive atmosphere also infected her, and she couldn't help but smile, saying: "There are lovers who eventually become family members. Du Shuang and Master made me believe so much. In love."

In her original real world, feelings are like a tasteless fast food. Falling in love is too simple, and getting married is too easy. The oath of each other is just a casual mention of the brain during the time of love. How can it be true in this world? The thunder of the sky is unswerving.

She really envied this kind of love, sincere and ardent, it really had to be for each other, each other.

Du Shuang and Fairy Jinghua finished worshipping Tiandi, and the brows were covered with joy. She suddenly raised her head and said to Lin Qianshuang: "Lord, today is my wedding with Jinghua. You shouldn't play a song. Give us a celebration. celebrate?"

Fairy Jinghua slammed Du Shuang's sleeve and reminded: "There are so many people here, the big disciples shouldn't show up."

Du Shuang realized that he was excited and a little annoyed, but he couldn't take it back when he said what he said. On the contrary, it would make the people present suspicious, standing in place with a little difficulty, quite embarrassing.

Lin Qianshuang looked at the Shuangxue upstairs and downstairs with more than a thousand eyes staring at her. Suddenly she felt a little stage fright. She glanced at a certain place. The five sects who saw the human repair world also sent people to the banquet. The leader of the five sects Xiao Lanle was also sitting in the banquet, but her gaze stayed below and did not notice her side.

Xiao Lanle is quite familiar with her, if she plays a song and reveals her identity, it won't be good.

Although Lin Qianshuang's face was disguised, she was still worried that Xiao Lanle would see through the current Tianshu host, but she couldn't find a reason to refuse. She was about to find a way to refuse, and she was suddenly caught by Xuan Luo. Tilted.

Xuan Luo Qing pulled Lin Qianshuang up to his feet, looked towards Fairy Jinghua and Du Shuang, and said in a clear voice: "Lin Lou Zhu Tong Yi Xia has prepared the tracks for the deputy host, but I need to play together. Please don't dislike Du, deputy poster."

Suddenly, several guests around were talking, looking at the two women who were holding hands with a strange look. They didn't expect that the newly appointed Tianshu host was so good, it was really novel.

Lin Qianshuang went downstairs by Xuan Luoqing holding hands, and whispered reproachfully: "Xiao Wan, you don't have to be like that, I can deal with it alone."

Xuan Luoqing released Lin Qianshuang's hand, turned his head towards her, blinked and said, "I am here, Shuangshuang."

Lin Qianshuang was startled slightly, smiled lightly, and took Xuan Luoqing's hand instead, walked down the spiral wooden ladder, and said, "I know."

On the other hand, the mortal coke-tailed piano was placed in front of them on the piano stand.

Lin Qianshuang sat on the soft cushion, put her hands on the piano surface lightly, tried the tone of the piano, and the charming magnetic female voice suddenly broke into her mind.

—— "This one note is the supporting finger, and the third note is the hook finger. The finger needs to be lifted up the string, palm and belly stroke the string, and then the third note is lifted. Qi is used to condense the rotation, gather the qi and disperse Flow, reunite, cycle in turn."

She unconsciously plucked the strings and raised her fingers in that tone, only to drop a few strings. Her expression changed slightly. She actually remembered the time when Master taught her to practice the piano and refine Qi.

When Lin Qianshuang was slightly lost, someone behind her stuck to her, holding her hands, resting her chin on her shoulders, and the breath spreading across her neck.

Xuan Luo Qing looked down at some place inside the building, and then retracted his gaze towards Lin Qianshuang and said, "Lord, didn't you mean the ensemble? Why did you start alone?"

Lin Qianshuang awkwardly pushed the people behind her with her elbows, and asked, "Isn't it about ensemble? Why are you sitting behind me, shouldn't you ensemble side by side."

Xuan Luoqing covered Lin Qianshuang's fingertips with ten fingers, rubbing slightly, smiling cunningly and said, "But there is only one piano here."