after marrying a man with a fur collar

Even though the elder kept giving Qianliu winks, she still sincerely said to Madara, "I'm telling you not to wink at you."

After hearing this sentence, Madara was not angry with her. He walked up to Qianliu, and then, under the terrified gaze of the great elder, pinched her face gently and raised half of her eyebrows: " Hmm? Have you become more courageous, little girl, who taught you to talk to me like that? "

Qianliu bulged her cheeks, and broke free from the hand that was holding her face. She looked past him expressionlessly in one direction, and then turned her gaze back leisurely, and said very seriously: " No one taught me, I just felt that since I decided to reject you, Big Brother Ban, I must not even give you a look. Maybe as time goes by, you will accept this fact."

The smile on Uchiha Madara's face froze, and after a long time, he said with a calm face: "Don't think about it."

Hearing the back-and-forth conversation between the two, the Great Elder felt that he was extra redundant, so he whispered embarrassingly next to him: "Then you talk... I'll go back first..." After speaking, he hurriedly left the scene, as if there was a scourge Chasing after the ass is the same.

For a moment, there were only two people left in the room. Madara's original casual attitude suddenly became a little awkward, staring at her own toes without knowing what she was looking at, but Qianliu brought out tea and snacks as usual Come to entertain him, without mentioning the embarrassment of being proposed by him.

Uchiha Madara observed her faint expression, and suddenly felt uncomfortable: "Your attitude is really sad, anyway, I also proposed to you very seriously."

"I also seriously refused." Qianliu's cheeks were stuffed with food, eating like a little hamster.

Seeing her cute appearance, Madara couldn't express any amount of energy, and looked helpless, almost writing the words "I really can't do anything about you" on her face.

"Isn't it good to marry me? I'm quite rich." The high commissions I've saved from doing missions over the years have accumulated to an astonishing number. , even looking at the entire ninja world, it is one of the richest.

"Actually, I really wanted to ask from the beginning," Qianliu asked him with eyes wide open, "Brother Madara, why do you like me? There are many women who are prettier than me and capable than me." What's more, she was married before, and this era is always harsh on widowed women.

Uchiha Madara sighed leisurely, his bony fingers formed a mark on his chest, and then heard a "bang", white smoke exploded, and a man who was familiar to her but also strange appeared in front of her eyes.Qian Liu was stunned for a moment, and then covered his gaping mouth in astonishment.

"Brother Madara, you were the one at that time..." She was at a loss for words, unable to utter the next sentence.

There was another "bang", Uchiha Madara changed back to his original appearance, then reached out and touched the top of her hair naturally, just like how they got along a long time ago, pampering and helpless: "You The little girl didn't recognize me at all, she's so stupid."

Senju laughed, thinking back then that he had been sad for a long time because of the death of the little brother Senshou, but he did not expect that Uchiha Madara was the one who taught him ninjutsu at that time. The world is really impermanent, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

"Brother Ban, why didn't you tell me?" She smiled, and her attitude became much more relaxed.You must know that when she saw Uchiha Madara for the first time, she felt that this person was inexplicably familiar, but she had clearly never seen him before. Looking back now, her intuition was still very strong at that time.

Uchiha Madara looked away, he didn't want to say that he had been waiting for when Chiryu would recognize him.

At that time, Qianliu was the wife of Senshou Feijian. He couldn't possibly run up to her in a lowly way, and said anxiously that he had transformed into a member of the Qianshou tribe, and taught her ninjutsu, right?

Uchiha Madara's confession brought the distance between the two closer. When talking about Uchiha Madara's strict teaching at that time, she would complain to him endlessly about how bad she was under his subordinates at that time. easy.Uchiha Madara said that you should be content, those brats in his family don't know how badly they were trained by him.

Uchiha Madara didn't tell her, but in his opinion, Qianliu's talent is even higher than those of the "rising stars" in his family. If it weren't for the low amount of chakra, he could really consider developing into ninjutsu specialization .

When the two talked about the past, they could hardly stop. The plate of snacks was drained immediately, and the tea was refilled one cup after another.

"..." Appearing behind Qianliu, the expressionless Feijian felt that he had eaten.

Why do I have to listen to my wife flirting with other men?

Feeling that he couldn't keep silent like this, Toizumi deliberately made a little noise. He coughed desperately behind Qianliu, just to get her attention.

Hearing the coughing sound coming from behind, Qianliu didn't turn his head immediately, but the expression on his face changed slightly, as if he realized that her husband was already feeling unhappy by the side, so he changed the subject abruptly, "Isn't there a lot of things going on in your clan recently, don't you need to go back and stare at them?"

Madara is not a fool, as soon as he heard it, he knew that Qianliu was driving him away in a disguised form, and suddenly he was in a bad mood: "You want me to leave like that?"

She nodded, mainly because a man behind her who looked mature and old-fashioned but was actually very naive was a little jealous.

Madara also knew that the little girl's heart won't be achieved overnight, so before leaving, he slapped her head fiercely again, "viciously" said: "One day, I will I want you to marry me willingly."

Hearing this, Qianliu subconsciously glanced behind him, and sure enough, someone's expression turned gloomy.

After Madara left, Tobima suddenly grabbed her waist, and before Qianliu had no time to react, he lowered his head and bit her lips forcefully, and said vaguely: "Why have you never followed me?" I said that you learned ninjutsu from him?" Obviously, if he came to teach her, it must be better than Uchiha Madara.

In strange places, comparisons were made between the doors.

"You were not there at the time, and I didn't want to cause trouble. I happened to meet a kind-faced Qianshou clansman, so I asked him for help..." Qian Liu was blushed by a simple kiss, but he was very Enjoy the way Tobima is jealous because of her.

"Humph." Tomona snorted softly from his nose, reluctantly admitting that he had neglected his wife a bit at that time, and Uchiha's shameless man took advantage of it.

The little wife hugged her softly, and there was still a vague fragrance on her body.After Feijian pulled her to sit on his lap, he didn't want to let go anymore. He held her waist with one hand and her neck with the other, and the soft and delicate kiss fell all the way, finally stopping by Qianliu's ear , and whispered in the extremely shy Qianliu's ear: "In the future, you are not allowed to meet him alone, and stay with sister-in-law and the others more, you know, huh?"

"Hmm..." Qian Liu locked his neck and responded in a low voice, even curling up his toes shyly.

She doesn't hate this kind of intimacy between the leaves, she is even a little intoxicated by it, sometimes she wants to get closer, closer...

Like a vigilant kitten, she opened a little distance so that she could see clearly the eyes in the door.There is no doubt that there is a gentle light in those crimson eyes. She tentatively moved a little closer, and then a little closer... After finding that there was no resistance in the eyes, she lightly pecked the upper lip of the leaf , Said: "Listen to you, I won't see Brother Madara alone in the future."

Qianliu's kiss is very jerky, but it tickles people's hearts, and can arouse people's deepest desire... Feijian looked at her with heavy eyes, but in the end he restrained the last loss of control, and he let go of Qianliu waist, turned to hold her hand, tightly.

At that time, they all thought that even though humans and ghosts are separated from each other, as long as they can still see and touch each other, they can always accompany each other forever.

But Tobima understands very clearly that in fact, he doesn't have much time to accompany Qianliu.

The time for each of his physical drawings is getting shorter and shorter, and he is becoming less and less able to precisely control his body to gather together. Sometimes it takes a lot of effort to hug Qianliu tightly.

But he didn't tell Qianliu.It doesn't matter if he is selfish or worried, in short, he doesn't want to be sad because of her.

Sometimes he even wondered if God gave him this dying time in order to make up for what he owed his wife all these years.

Of course, he has a grateful attitude for this, but it is inevitable that when he realizes that this companionship is "limited", he feels a little melancholy in his heart.

He also wants to achieve the forever that Qianliu said, but it seems that he can't do it.

He could only stay with her as long as possible, hug her hard, kiss affectionately, and count down his few days.

However, no matter how hard he tried to hide it, he couldn't hide it for long.

How could the delicate Qianliu not feel the changes that happened to him, but the two of them seemed to have an indistinct tacit understanding. The relentless passage of time...

The time to be able to see Togama is getting shorter and shorter.

Even sometimes he can only be a phantom, Qianliu snuggled up to him vainly, talking about the people and things he met today in a normal and indistinguishable tone.Occasionally, a sentence or two will be inserted between the doors, and most of the time is silent.

But when Qianliu had nothing to say, she rested her head on her husband's lap and said softly, "I wish time would stop at this moment and not pass by."

Feijian chuckled, and said with some self-mockery: "Fool...it's impossible."

"If there is such a thing as fate, it will probably be a heinous villain.

After all, you see, he has brought so much misfortune and pain..." For example, taking you away from me, or for example, there is nothing I can do about it.

Feijian sighed softly... He has sighed a lot recently.He brushed away the broken hair in front of Qianliu's forehead, and gently scratched the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, which gradually became moist.Qianliu's tears wet his whole face, and the mist hangs on the eyelashes as thin as butterfly wings, so pitiful.She sobbed and hugged her waist tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.

"Please don't leave me..." She whispered weakly, extremely sad.

If the first time was a sudden and heavy blow, now it is a dull pain that is aggravated bit by bit, and she will even feel that the latter is more cruel, because this kind of parting is hasty and powerless, and she has no way to change the final ending .

He didn't know what to say, he could only hug her thin body tightly, and his broad palms kept stroking her back that was heaving due to sobbing.

Qianliu pressed against his cheek, found the corner of Feijian's lips, and kissed him lightly.She kissed him while weeping, which was heartbreaking and heartbreaking.The little girl wanted to imitate Feijian's way before and raised his teeth, but Feijian paused, and then let her break in with some unskilled, random and reckless kisses kept hitting The heart between the doors.

After a long time, she left Feijian's lips, with red and red eye circles, looked at him with a pair of clear eyes, and asked the question she asked Feijian a long time ago: "Master Feijian, why do you never want me?" ?”

Feijian felt that his back was a little stiff, but he still said truthfully: "...I'm afraid of hurting you."

"But I'm not afraid." She looked straight into his eyes, and her eyes gradually became firmer. "I am the wife of Lord Feijian, and I have been for the rest of my life."

His breath stagnated between the doors, his voice was hoarse, and a storm swept through his crimson eyes: "Do you know what you mean by this sentence?"

... He also asked Qianliu about this sentence before.

Qian Liu nodded, put his arms around his waist, and said in a trembling voice, "...this is what I expected."