Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

With a "snap", I closed the door vigorously, and even the beams of the roof shook.

"Master Liu, open the door, I still have something to say."

Wow, what a relentless guy.

I closed my eyes and pretended to be in a light sleep, even though I knew he couldn't see it.

"Liu Jiaozhu, I hope you can think about it again." Finally, Sima Liufei seemed to have thrown such a sentence without any emotion, and then left.

Immediately, my body lost its strength and fell on the door panel, panting heavily in embarrassment.

I couldn't help shouting angrily in my heart, what else to think about, there is no need to do this, I have made up my mind!

But when he calmed down a little, Fang felt depressed.

To this day, I am surprised and caught off guard by a guy who doesn't understand martial arts at all.

The first reaction when the incident happened was to find Qin Xinyue and discuss the matter together.

After confirming that the person was indeed no longer outside the door, I pulled the latch very cautiously.

The toes just touched the bluestone ground outside the house, and they couldn't help shrinking back.

Close the door carefully again, and slide down the back along the door panel.

Wrapping his arms around his knees, he leaned his head lightly on it. The feeling of cold and warm intertwined was so delicate that it was shocking.

What the hell am I doing.

Longwenpo was not given to me by that person voluntarily, never was.

At this time, I suddenly noticed that Ren used all kinds of obstructions and sources, in fact, the final result is generally that he never violated my wishes.When something happens, I habitually think of relying on him. This is probably what he is most dissatisfied with about me.

It was so unbearable that even he would cast aside it, so it was no wonder to him.

However, the more you don't want to think about some things, the easier it is to care about them.

As the night deepened, I looked up at the half moon that was gradually being obscured by the cloud.

Tanger...

The wooden door was gently pushed open with a "squeak", and a man shrouded in the shadow of the moon suddenly appeared in front of him, with the tallest body and the most handsome face.

He was wearing obscene clothes, and his chest was undoubtedly exposed, as if he got up from the couch after hearing the knock on the door.

At the same time, he also saw me clearly, and immediately frowned habitually.

Without waiting for his invitation, I dodged into the house quite consciously.

Seeing this, he could only close the door silently, then turned around and followed.

Sitting down on his couch, he said excitedly, "Hey, hey, it's really much softer than the one on my seat. You don't know, Tanger, it's really killing me."

Qin Xinyue said, "You came here at this time, you shouldn't just complain about this."

"Ah, what do you think?"

He remained silent, but walked over to the desk, grabbed a teapot with one hand and slowly poured tea into the prepared cup.

The scene at that moment actually gave me a certain illusion that he was just continuing what I did before I came here to knock on the door.

Maybe I'm not the only one who doesn't feel sleepy.

Of course, I wouldn't be so stupid as to ask him that directly, so I looked away a little bit glaringly.

Qin Xinyue leaned on the table with his back, holding the teacup in his hand, and said in an extremely leisurely manner, "Tell me, what's the matter."

Ah, ah, he is asking me what's the matter.

Yes, this is the same way we get along from the past to today.

"Tian'er...can you give me a hug?"

"……What."

Even in the dark, he could clearly feel the pause of his body.

"Hey, give me the one." Pointing to the things in his hand, I raised my face and stared at him with a smile, "I'm a little thirsty."

He silently handed over the teacup.

I caught it, but didn't drink it, just held it in my hand.

With his head down, he muttered to himself, "My heart is very disturbed tonight."

"What's the matter?"

"What else, of course, is because of the past."

"Is it……"

I don't know what he thought of, but I noticed that his side became more and more silent.

I'm a little uneasy.

"Tian'er, I want to give you back a lot of things."

"For example?"

"How should I put it, the love that belongs to your father, your mother, and some other memories, perhaps including Ji Yuanbi, and finally, plus... Long Wenpo."

If it is said that his face was not very good-looking when he enumerated the previous ones, but when I mentioned Longwen Po, he was stunned.

I continued, "In the past, I have been working hard to obtain Longwenpo. In the end, you gave it to me with your own hands. From the position of this eye, it is deeply and firmly inserted into my heart." I said. , then gently stroked his left eye with his finger, the position that Sima Liufei had touched just now, "I have been thinking about what changed my mind for the past few days, but in the end there is only one possibility, and that is the dragon pattern. Po's relationship."

Hearing this, Qin Xinyue laughed strangely, "You mean, the reason why you became what you are today is because of the influence of Longwenpo?"

"Other than that, I can't think of any other reason to call me this..."

The tail sound gradually diminished until there was nothing at all.

He was still listening attentively, but in the end his patience was worn down to the point where there was nothing left.

"what do you want to say in the end."

I paused, and finally picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.

The tea has all gone cold, and it feels cold in my throat.

With a flash of eyes, the colorfulness was disillusioned, and slowly returned to tranquility.

I said, "May I return it to you? I will return it to you."

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Back then, meeting King Miao Hemeng was purely by chance.

At that time, the people in my teaching happened to investigate that Longwenpo was falling into the hands of the descendants of the musk tribe.

The so-called musk tribe is just an ordinary ethnic group living in groups in the south under the rule of the Celestial Dynasty. It is only famous for its special musk that is abundant in the tribe.It's a pity that it declined later. According to legend, there was a famine, and there were not many people left in the clan.Survivors can only live together with Han people, and gradually become Sinicized over time, and their past habits are lost.

One of the Three Treasures of the Rivers and Lakes, Long Wen Po suddenly reappeared after being lost for many years. This news is always unbearable.

At that time, I immediately ordered that it should be included in the bag at all costs.

Fortunately, things are under control. The rumored descendant of the musk tribe has been found by my followers. It is said that it is just an ordinary peasant girl named Qin Shiyue.

Although the woman is docile but strong, although she is virtuous but brave, she is surprisingly difficult to deal with.

Under the high seat of Qianyu Hall, I don't know how many times I waved and knocked down the subordinates who I classified as incompetent.

I thought that no matter how much time it takes, things are under control, but things are unpredictable, and then something suddenly goes wrong.

My subordinates brought back news that the woman had already been taken by others.

Then I realized that this person was Hemon.

That's why people in the world say that the saddest thing for a passionate and gentle woman is love.

The night before I left for the south, Qin Shiyue was brought to Miaojiang and made a princess.

This is the origin of things, and the beginning of all evil.

Miaojiang is different from the Central Plains, and the hidden sects are all unfamiliar to me in the past.

In order to break into the Miao Palace, I borrowed the power of Shangguan Jinghong.

What happened later is obvious, I did not hesitate to confuse King Miao in exchange for the ownership of Longwen Po.

Since then, Qin Shiyue has suffered the most unfair cold treatment. Only then did she give birth to this wicked prince who is enough to entangle me for a lifetime.

Unexpectedly, the matter of Long Wenpo did not become clear.

After working together for several years, no one was able to break the secret of Longwenpo, and after that, Qin Shiyue stayed in the cold palace all day, like a puppet and never mentioned it.

One day, He Meng unintentionally threw the useless treasure on the table beside him, while Prince He Tang was playing on the sand not far away.

I was continuing to talk with him, but my eyes turned slightly unconsciously.

In an instant, my astonished hairline and the back of He Tang's swaying little hand turned into a ferocious face.

The treasures on the case had disappeared unconsciously.

Thinking that he had eaten it, Hemon flew into a rage, and almost twisted him upside down to shake the thing out.

I shook my head and reached out to hold Hemon's arm.

He turned around in surprise, expressing that he did not understand what I meant.

In the meantime, the little child was staring at me with wide-eyed eyes.

I leaned down slightly and picked him up from the gravel.

"Tian'er, is that right?" This is probably the first time I noticed his name.

His small body was huddled in my arms, and there was a little sand on his terrifying face full of fear.

I took out my handkerchief and slowly wiped his face clean bit by bit.

Showing a comforting smile, he whispered softly in his ear, "In the future... there is still a lot of time."