Proud Blood Spear

Neither Qin Ming nor Yang Ruoyu spoke until they returned to the small room in the hotel.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Yang Ruoyu was discouraged, "I'm sorry, Brother Qin...I didn't expect things to be like this..."

"No, you're right, you should tell your father." Qin Ming shook his head indifferently, "No matter how much I don't want to admit it, he is still my father."

Yang Ruoyu hesitated for a while before asking, "What about your mother?"

Qin Ming shook his head, "The earliest thing I remember is that I was taken away from my mother by my father... I have never seen my mother since then, and my father refused to let me. But no matter what he said, he was still a martial soul. The bishop of the temple... so I did not let go of my soul power cultivation,

After relying on him to obtain the second soul ring, I ran away and was taken in by the dean. "

Hearing this, Yang Ruoyu curled her lips, "The teacher is kind and treats children very well."

Qin Ming smiled and nodded, "Indeed, otherwise the dean wouldn't be running the academy." He walked over and put his arms around Yang Ruoyu, "Let's not talk about the past, the dean kicked us out this time to let us Honeymoon's."

Yang Ruoyu turned around and scolded him with a smile, "Usually she looks honest, but how could she be so dishonest when she comes out!" After all, she didn't push him away.

Qin Ming gave a low laugh and hugged her.

(The river crabs run rampant, pull the lamp to light the wax)

It was originally agreed to leave early the next morning, but Yang Ruoyu, who had an extremely regular schedule, actually stayed in bed.

Qin Ming was also reluctant to drag her up, so he had no choice but to let her roll around on the bed, and went downstairs to ask the shopkeeper for breakfast.

"Xiao Yu, it's time to eat." Qin Ming returned to the house with the food and shouted.

Yang Ruoyu lay lazily on the bed, staring at Qin Ming, "I can't get up!"

Qin Ming couldn't help laughing, this girl has always been very stubborn, it's really rare to see such a coquettish little look.In a good mood, he held a plate of small bean buns and sat on the edge of the bed, "Come, let me feed you."

"...Mmm." Yang Ruoyu wrinkled her nose, opened her mouth anyway, and began to eat with Qin Ming's hand.

Qin Ming said while feeding, "You were too tired last night, why don't we rest for another day and leave tomorrow?"

"Well...Actually, I'm not that delicate..." Yang Ruoyu swallowed a mouthful of bean buns, sat up with the support of the bed, "I'll wait a little longer and let's go."

"...Are you afraid that I'm not happy staying here?" Qin Ming knew what the girl was thinking at a glance, "It's okay, it won't matter if you stay one more day."

"Let's go, this place isn't interesting..." Yang Ruoyu was very stubborn, "We'll leave soon."

Qin Ming was helpless, "Then I'll hire a carriage."

Yang Ruoyu took the tray from Qin Ming's hand with a smile, "I'll just eat it myself."

Qin Ming was speechless, this girl was really acting like a baby before co-authoring.Why does he feel that Yang Ruoyu... is more like a little girl after getting married.Originally, her rigidity was probably no worse than that of an old man.

But... she's really... quite cute like this.

So Qin Ming smiled and rubbed Yang Ruoyu's long hair that was still loose, "I'm going out to hire a car, you wait for me to come back."

"Okay." Yang Ruoyu responded, and took another bite of the bean bun, stuffing her mouth full.

Qin Ming shook his head, turned around and went out to hire a carriage.

He asked the shopkeeper where he had a car, and the shopkeeper's own relatives did the job, so he just asked Qin Ming to wait.Qin Ming paid the money and turned to go upstairs when he suddenly saw an old woman sitting at the door of the inn.

Although the old woman's clothing was considered to be of good quality, it was very sloppy, obviously someone who had no intention of living.

There are sad faces everywhere in this town, Qin Ming thought he was used to it.

But this old woman made him unable to take his eyes off.

However, Qin Ming was thinking about Yang Ruoyu who was in his room, so after a few more glances, he ran upstairs again.

As soon as he entered the room, Qin Ming was taken aback. Yang Ruoyu was struggling to tie his clothes with the help of the table.

"Xiao Yu, slow down, I'll do it!" Qin Ming quickly stepped forward to support her, and helped Yang Ruoyu fasten the belt neatly.

Yang Ruoyu was discouraged, "I'd rather wear men's clothing!"

Qin Ming sighed, thinking that the little girl in the morning was really a miracle... But no matter, such a strong and sharp appearance is his Xiaoyu.

Thinking about it, he carefully let Yang Ruoyu sit down, "I'll comb your hair."

Yang Ruoyu smiled at him sideways, "Can you?"

Qin Ming took out a comb from his luggage, and said, "After all, it won't be too far behind you... Aren't you always good at combing ponytails, why don't you try something else today, so you won't be blinded by Teacher Erlong This dress is for you."

"It's up to you..." Yang Ruoyu was indifferent, tugging at the skirt on her body, "I think it's scary that Teacher Erlong has a skirt."

Qin Ming laughed, "Hey, no matter how you say it, she's still a woman."

Yang Ruoyu wrinkled her nose, and her entire facial features shrank into a ball, "Brother Qin, do you mean that I am less like a woman?"

"No, no." Qin Ming quickly denied, and gave a very convincing example, "The way you stay in bed today... um, very cute!"

Yang Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, and blushed for the first time, while Qin Ming was smiling and in a good mood.

Yang Ruoyu was shy, so she lowered her eyes and didn't look up, but when Qin Ming patted her on the shoulder and said her hair was done, she looked up in the mirror, her face turned dark, "Brother Qin, where did you get such a red bead flower?" ?”

"Hmm..." Qin Ming's eyes wandered.

"How can anyone go out with such a big flower on their shoulders? It's still red, and someone must beat it out!" Yang Ruoyu was depressed, reached out to pull out the bead flower, and her long hair fell down again.

Qin Ming whispered, "I thought you liked red."

Yang Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, then put the bead flower back into the soul guide, took another piece of indigo hair and tied it into a big ponytail, "Well, that thing can't be worn on the head, They look pretty nice, so I just put them away."

Qin Ming was startled, but also smiled, leaned over and kissed Yang Ruoyu's face, then turned around to pack his luggage.

Yang Ruoyu touched the place Qin Ming kissed, shook her head helplessly, stood up with the table on her hands, and wanted to help Qin Ming tidy up together, and told Qin Ming to push back on the chair.

In the end, both of them are neat people, and they didn't have too many trivial things, so they cleaned up after a while.

"Let's go, go downstairs, I asked the shopkeeper to hire a carriage." Qin Ming put the small package into the soul guide, and picked up Yang Ruoyu.

Yang Ruoyu screamed, "Hey, I can go."

"What are you going for? It's quite a long flight of stairs. If you want to go, I can't bear to let you go." Qin Ming smiled, opened the door with his toes, and stepped out.

Yang Ruoyu quickly buried her head in Qin Ming's arms, she was ashamed to see anyone...

Seeing the appearance of these two people, the innkeeper couldn't help shaking his head, pointed to a small carriage parked outside the door, and slowly went upstairs to check the room.

Qin Ming thanked the shopkeeper, and carried Yang Ruoyu into the carriage.

When the curtain of the carriage came down, Yang Ruoyu let out a sigh of relief, "Brother Qin..."

"What are you afraid of? You're a girl." Qin Ming hugged Yang Ruoyu amusedly, "What's wrong with me hugging my own daughter-in-law?"

Yang Ruoyu was depressed, she couldn't speak to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming smiled, opened the curtain and explained to the driver, and then came back to accompany Yang Ruoyu, "Are you still sleepy, do you want to sleep for a while?"

"I'm not going to sleep anymore, and I'm not at ease when I fall asleep." Yang Ruoyu curled her lips, rubbed her waist, and after a long while, she still blushed and said, "From now on... take it easy."

Qin Ming was taken aback for a moment, then blushed in embarrassment, and replied falteringly, "...um."

The driver was a middle-aged man. Hearing the private conversation of the young couple, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. He yelled at the horse and reminded the people in the car.

Sure enough, Yang Ruoyu hurriedly coughed with a straight face, Qin Ming laughed, and nodded in accordance with her intentions, then changed the subject and talked about the nearby scenery.

After all, Qin Minghao had lived in this town for more than ten years, so he knew a lot about the local customs, and Yang Ruoyu listened to it with gusto.

The two talked and laughed all the way, and the real honeymoon trip was just beginning.

The old lady at the door of the inn watched the carriage drive out of her sight, and then she showed a stiff smile, as if she hadn't smiled for many years and couldn't laugh anymore.

She shook her head, stood up from the ground slowly, and walked towards the Wuhun Hall.

She was not walking fast, but she was very steady; although her expression was dull, her back was straight.

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