Tanglin heard the words

Dong Lingxi's mood has been getting worse and worse recently, until now it has almost shown the trend of wind and rain, and the whole person seems to have just run out of a tornado, decadent to the extreme.

The person who opened his mouth when he was eating, stretched out his hand when he was wearing clothes, teased when he was idle, scolded when bored, tired of caring when he was happy, and hugged when he was sleeping was gone.

When eating, no one brought food for him, and no one added food;

After a cold war, no one will automatically put on a coat for him;

When I looked back, I couldn't touch or see the man with strong body and wheat-colored skin who was always at the side;

The worst thing is that when you are sleeping, you turn over and touch the other side of the bed. The bed that should be warm is actually freezing cold. Your body is cold, and slowly your heart is also cold.

Therefore, I really can't laugh, and I can't keep the watery smile that I usually hang on my face.

Habits are scary...

Chu Yan, you are more ruthless than me...

Dong Lingxi's eyes had turned bright red.

Yihong opened the door and came in, went to the seat beside Dong Lingxi and sat down, took a sip of tea, and said casually: "It's been a long time since you saw those blood pupils."

Dong Lingxi lowered his head and fiddled with his white snow fan, but did not speak.

Yihong didn't care either, and turned to look at Dong Lingxi, with a wicked smile on his face: "You keep putting on a bad face, why? Are you so worried about Chu Yan?"

Looking up, Dong Lingxi clicked his tongue, "I'm thinking about why you are here."

"Isn't it so slow for you to respond? It's been more than ten days."

"Tell me why."

Yihong pursed his mouth and drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp, "First, I like Chu Yan very much... Hey, don't look at me like that, the red eyes like a female ghost are scary, besides, I won't steal Chu Yan from you, and so do you, now that I feel better, what did you do before..."

Rolling his eyes, Dong Lingxi sneered, "Snatch Chuyan? You have to have that ability too."

"Why don't I have that ability?"

"Go and try, I'll borrow Chu Yan's guts."

With a contemptuous curl of his lips, Yihong said that Dong Lingxi was narcissistic to the limit, "You're just as stubborn as Chu Yan, but you won't be able to turn to anyone who is a bit fancy, so you can tangle with Liu Jiufeng Bar."

Dong Lingxi immediately became angry from embarrassment, "Why are you talking so much nonsense today, keep talking."

"what?"

"The reason why you are here."

"Oh, yes," Yihong pursed his lips, and said solemnly: "Second, I'm going to kill my enemy. I let him go away last time. In view of my narrow-minded personality, I'm going to kill him this time." he."

"Who?"

"Old monster. The last time I let him escape at Wuwang Mountain, it happened that Qixing tied Chu Yan up again. I was so angry that I hurried over here. The first thing I saw was your face that was about to die. , the mood is quite refreshed, and seeing your irritable look because Chu Yan is not by your side, I feel even more refreshed."

"Yihong," Dong Lingxi's face darkened, and his red eyes gleamed, "Are you looking for death?"

"How is it possible?" Yi Hong spread his hands, innocently, "I've always been displeased with your attitude towards Chu Yan, but this time, I feel that Chu Yan seems to have earned some money, and I'm just very happy."

Dong Lingxi took a deep breath, pouted, and asked softly, "Where's the ghost?"

"It should be hidden in a corner somewhere."

"Call him out."

"what?"

Standing up, Dong Lingxi looked down at Yihong, and said impatiently: "Let him turn off the engine for you, so as not to trouble others." After saying that, he paced out.

Yi Hong smiled evilly, thinking that this opinion was good, he tapped on the table with his hand.

With a sound of 'shua', the ghostly man in black knelt on one knee at Yihong's feet, and said in a hoarse and magnetic voice, "Master."

Yihong looked down at the ghost shadow, turned his mind twice and then turned to last night, seeing the ghost shadow as hard and expressionless as a stone, and then thinking of Chu Yan's way of wanting to put Dong Lingxi in his mouth. It shows that an unknown fire gradually rises, why is there such a big difference between this person and another person.

Lifting his foot and lightly kicking Ghosting's calf, he said in a deep voice, "Dong Lingxi asked you to help me vent|vent|vent|vent the fire, it's not too quick."

He replied yes without hesitation, the ghost's voice didn't change a bit, his expression was still expressionless, his movements didn't hesitate for a moment, he knelt down on his knees, reached out to untie Yihong's pants, and wrapped Yihong's things into it with his head. mouth.

There is really no technology, Yihong exhaled, touched the top of Ghosting's head, and squinted at the past, Ghosting's eyes were open without any waves, and his expression was also the No. [-] expression, and the unknown fire in his heart was once again Burning up, he frowned, kicked hard with his right foot, knocking him down to the ground, stood up, fastened his pants, and went out the door with his sleeves thrown.

Yesterday evening, Eunuch Meng sent a puppet doll to deliver a message, saying that someone will come to pick them up at the end of the day. Although they are very breathless, Fenghuigu is surrounded by a water formation, it is extremely difficult to find, and it is full of traps Traps, if no one leads the way, it is really time-consuming and laborious, so we can only wait for them to come and take them into their lair.

At this time, Dong Lingxi and the others were all ready, and they were all standing or sitting at the dining table in the corner of the first floor of the small inn.

Yihong frowned and went downstairs, and sat down opposite Dong Lingxi.

Dong Lingxi looked up at him, "So fast?"

With a sneer, Yihong poured tea and said: "Facing a stone, you can't slow down even if you want to."

With two hehes, perhaps seeing Chu Yan's relationship soon, Dong Lingxi's mood gradually brightened, and his tone became much lighter: "The ghost is not a stone, he is just paralyzed."

"Humph."

Around the end of the day, the first floor of the small inn was deserted, leaving Dong Lingxi and his party alone.

Not long after, the silver bell of 'Dangdang' reached the ears of Dong Lingxi and the others. Turning their heads and looking over, not far away, a white-haired old man led a smiling girl with horns in a pink Miao skirt. looking at them.

The girl tilted her head and grinned, her voice was immature: "Brother Dongling, we're here to pick you up~ Please be on time."

Dong Lingxi's red eyes flickered, the corners of her mouth turned up, and the signature spring breeze hung on her face again. She stood up and paced in front of the two of them, "It's indeed on time, both of you, please lead the way."

The author has something to say: ... OTL, we will definitely meet in the next chapter...

Huh, as for the subplot of Yihong and Guiying,...==Maomao wrote it unconsciously...