Qiao Jin's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly glanced back: "Great monk! Save me!"

He pressed his voice very close, as if Pei Quan was already very close.

Shen Wuyu was really fooled, and Qiao Jin gave up a piece of flesh on his neck with all his strength, and threw himself on Liang Yueyang at an incredible speed.

The wind blew up Liang Yueyang's clothes, and he looked at the lover in front of him with misty eyes.

Qiaojin's whole body exuded golden light, urging Sanqingling in a circle, and he murmured softly: "Come here."

The intense yang energy drew a circle like a sea of ​​fire on the ground, and Qiao Jin looked into Liang Yueyang's eyes affectionately: "Come on..."

A strong wind blew up on the flat ground, rolling Liang Yueyang and Qiao Jin in the middle, almost forming a tornado, and the people on the periphery hurriedly retreated, looking at the rising wind in surprise.

Liang Yueyang's legs went limp, and he fell straight into Qiao Jin's embrace.

"Sleep with peace of mind." Qiao Jin coaxed softly, cheering up, "Wake up and everything is over."

The sky was dark for a moment, and a cloud that quickly gathered cast a thunderbolt, and the gray whirlwind became clear with the thunder, and one of the hovering dragons was clearly seen.

Shen Wuyu's eyes are full of greed, it is this dragon.

The dark clouds dispersed, and the dragon slowly shrank its body, and finally hovered outside Sanqingling.His voice was rough: "Hey, boy, did you wake me up?"

"Anyway, I'm the one who will help you release the contract safely." Qiao Jin hugged Liang Yueyang, and slowly raised his eyelids.

Xiaolong turned around hesitantly: "How come I don't fall asleep in such a warm environment?"

"...Because it is this kind of power that helps you get out of trouble, and you are immune to it." Qiao Jin replied with a dark face. This snake is still a hundred thousand snakes. Fortunately, Qiaoqiao talked about the pros and cons before.

Qiao Jin took advantage of the fact that Xiaolong was not ready for the next question, and asked first: "I will help you get free, can you do something for me?"

"Well, yes." Xiaolong tilted his head and wanted to spit out the core, only to find that his tongue seemed to be wrong.

Qiao Jin hugged Liang Yueyang tightly, looked at his tired sleeping face, and cast his cold eyes on Shen Wuyu: "Kill him."

"You hesitated for a while." Xiaolong shook his head, "It's a good thing you didn't follow the idea before, so it's hard to realize."

In the past, I wanted to make a tit for tat, and it was a bit troublesome to dig out the heart, so forget it. Now that all the power is given to this little dragon, it is difficult to move a finger, so it is better to make a quick decision.

……

Liang Yueyang woke up at home, and there was a bamboo bed next to him, on which Qiao Jin was wrapped up like a mummy: "...?"

"Don't you dislike hospitals?" Qiaojin tilted his face 5 degrees with difficulty, facing the ceiling, "It would be much better to wake up at home, right?"

It just so happens that I can't sleep on a soft bed, so I just use a simple one.

The excruciating pain still comes from the heart.Liang Yueyang reluctantly sat up, looked at Qiao Jin with intriguing eyes, and couldn't hold back a soft laugh.

"You're still laughing!" Qiao Jin complained dissatisfiedly, "I'm covered in injuries all over my body! You can't even move my neck."

"Thank you." Liang Yueyang thanked him sincerely, looking at Qiao Jin with warm eyes.

"Cut, you need to take action." Qiao Jin snorted disdainfully.

Liang Yueyang had no choice but to throw off the quilt, got out of bed weakly, and leaned beside Qiao Jin, seeing that he was really completely covered, couldn't help laughing again.

Qiao Jin snorted coldly, but couldn't turn his head.

"Thanks to Qiao Daxia for saving his life." Liang Yueyang pressed close to Qiao Jin's cheek.

The hot air from his nose touched his face, and Qiao Jin felt his throat a little congested: "Forget it, forget it, don't do this, wait until I recover."

"No." Liang Yueyang's rare tone was joking, her thin lips stubbornly pressed on Qiao Jin's chin, and then tapped on the corners of his lips.

Not being able to dominate made Jokin's cheeks blush a little.

"Don't burst into tears." Liang Yueyang reminded viciously.

Jokin gritted his back molars: "Okay, you wait."

"Oh, excuse me." Shu Qiaoqiao's voice of watching the show appeared in the air, she said "excuse me", but she didn't walk away at all, instead her eyes lit up.

"Yo, both of you are awake." Liang Wen popped her head from behind Shu Qiaoqiao, her eyes sparkling, "Hurry up and heal your injuries, I'll count the auspicious times for you."

Liang Yueyang pressed his forehead annoyed after being watched by others.

Just after the thousand ducks left, a little dragon slipped in. He circled around Qiao Jin and said in a very sincere tone: "He's been thinking about sleeping with you."

Qiao Jin was extremely calm: "Me too."

The two stared at each other in shock, and they both put aside their words anyway.

Liang Yueyang's wound was removed first, and he started to make tea and draw pictures every day.Jin Jin is still not sharp, so he can only practice his facial expressions in front of the mirror every day.

The two discussed inviting Dad Qiao to watch the ceremony but were rejected.It's not that he doesn't want to, but the ancient atmosphere in the ancestral temple is not good for the people he stole to live in the underworld.

Liang Yueyang took a stack of family trees and tasted it with Qiao Jin.

"You haven't broken generations?" Qiao Jin looked at the thickness and was secretly dumbfounded.

"Of course not, this genealogy is not entirely based on blood relationship." Liang Yueyang flipped his right hand, "Possessing a merit board is also counted in it."

A gossip flashed in Qiao Jin's eyes: "Are you considered the orthodox heir?"

"It's not important." Liang Yueyang pursed his lips and smiled, "After we are together, we need to find an heir together."

He spoke seriously, but Qiao Jin rubbed his stomach maliciously.

"Don't make trouble." Liang Yueyang pressed his hand, with embarrassment on his face, "They can all watch the ceremony, really." It's too shameful. Only when the handover of merits and virtues is completed in the ancestral temple can it be recognized and the family tree can be recorded.

Ever since he knew that the Sanqing bell was a wedding ritual vessel, Qiao Jin took it out and shook it every three days. Although Liang Yueyang was used to it, his ears were still slightly red.

"Is there a honeymoon?" Qiao Jin played with the three clear bells. In the quiet room, there was only the crisp ringtone. The warmth accumulated little by little, and the hearts of both of them seemed to be slightly rippling in the clear spring water.

Liang Yueyang turned his head to break the silence: "Catch ghosts?"

"Okay, you." Qiao Jin almost laughed, leaning over and pressing Liang Yueyang on the sofa, "Haven't you caught enough yet? I'll arrange this."

Liang Yueyang looked at him quietly.Qiao Jin leaned close to his body and bewitched, "Let's discuss it, the bridal chamber or something..."

"Not negotiable."

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