Xianjun, please calm down

Yu Changqing said, "Come and see."

Da Zhuang walked over with a somewhat awkward posture, leaned on the painting and looked carefully, and saw a slender young tooth clinging to the cuff of the right hand with the blue marks hanging down in the painting, that naive look is not Aoyama Vine Who is it again?In the painting, Qinghen is dressed in a green robe, and the vines are small and hidden in the cuffs. It is difficult to be found, so it has been ignored before.

Da Zhuang was surprised and said: "It's really Qingshan Vine!"

Yu Changqing said: "No wonder this restriction never stopped you. It turns out that this Qingshan vine was once Qinghen's magic weapon."

Da Zhuang sighed: "This is really fate!"

Yu Changqing looked at the ivy in the hands of the person in the painting, frowned and thought.

Da Zhuang turned to look at him and said, "What's wrong with you, Xianjun?"

Yu Changqing still looked at the hand of the person in the painting, and said: "It is rumored that when Patriarch Ningyuan was around, Qingshanvine didn't look like this, it was just a long sword glowing with blue light, with a little spirituality, but As soon as it recognizes you as its master, it becomes like this, and it is also obsessed with you in every possible way, extremely intimate..."

Da Zhuang blinked his eyes and said: "Ah, I know, it must be because my cultivation base is too weak to turn it into a sharp weapon, oh no, Xianjun, when you acted to suppress the poisonous... I killed two yellow skins, I killed one and ran away with the other, at that time, the Qingshan vine changed, turned into a sword, and cut off the magic weapon of one yellow skin in one fell swoop!"

Yu Changqing frowned and sighed: "I haven't told you about this matter yet. You are not cultivated enough, so how can you go out to fight easily? Do you know how dangerous this is?"

Da Zhuang stepped forward to wipe his chest reflexively, thinking that according to the usual practice, Xianjun should be angry at this time, but he didn't get angry this time, which is really strange, but he would rather Xianjun lose his temper than sigh .

Yu Changqing still frowned and said, "Why don't you speak?"

Da Zhuang whispered: "They are coming to kill you... and they are talking so loudly. I am afraid I will alarm you. I originally wanted to stop them all so that they would not report to the police, but unfortunately one of them escaped."

Yu Changqing raised his arms to hug him and said: "Report the letter as soon as you report it. They can't break the restriction I set. You just need to release the arrow to summon your fellow disciples. Why bother to fight in person?"

Da Zhuang put his arms together and wrapped his waist loosely, afraid of hurting the wound on his waist, he said with little confidence: "I want to protect you too, but unfortunately it's useless..."

Yu Changqing lowered her head and kissed the top of his head, and said softly: "It's useful, you've already done a great job by jumping over the steps and beheading someone, no matter what you say, no one will say you're useless."

Da Zhuang hugged his body, and said warmly: "Xianjun, you are still hurt, go lie down for a while."

Yu Changqing nodded, and Da Zhuang helped him to the side of the bed to lie down, then moved in, patted the empty space beside him and said, "You come too."

Da Zhuang went to bed according to his words, lay sideways facing his own fairy, touched his face happily and said, "Xianjun, you are so beautiful."

Yu Changqing squinted at him and said, "You're in a mess, but you still think it looks good?"

Da Zhuang said seriously: "You look good anytime."

Especially... when you are drugged.

It's a pity that he was in a hurry to patronize at that time, and didn't take a closer look.

He reached out and touched the end of Yu Changqing's eyes. His eyes were a little deep. When the fairy is emotional, there will be a touch of magnificent red at the end of the eyes. Against this face that is as immortal as a painting, this touch of beauty , it looks extraordinarily charming, and it makes people fascinated. Just looking at it, my heart beats like a drum, I can't extricate myself, and even breathing becomes difficult.

How could there be such a person in the world?This is so good, it can gather the brilliance of heaven and earth in one body, the stars are embellished in the hair, the Milky Way is the cloak, the breeze and the moon are him, the snow mountain and ice spring are him, no one can take away his brilliance, even when he is in a state of embarrassment, he is also the top of the mountain The person above, with a cold marrow spirit body, unstained by mortal dust, he is the most beautiful and purest existence in this world, and it is profane to be looked at or touched by others.

But such a person said that he fell in love with him, and wanted to join him in dual cultivation and live together for a long life. All of this is beautiful like a dream, making people want to laugh, but afraid that laughing will wake up this beautiful dream, but now people Beside him, Mo Yu's eyes are full of tenderness, looking at him intently, in front of his eyes are his eyes full of warmth, under his palm is his cool skin, everything is too real to be true.

Moreover, they just did the most intimate thing, the distance between them is the closest in the world, this person belongs to him, every frown, every smile, every joy and sorrow, all belong to him, even every strand of hair is his. With his imprint, it can never be erased.

Yu Changqing lay down for a while, and silently circulated his spiritual power along the meridians for a small circle, the numbness in his body gradually receded, and the pain in his internal organs healed better.

He has practiced for many years, and he has never suffered any injuries. Once the medicine wears off, this kind of internal injury and external injury are not worth mentioning to him. Seeing that Da Zhuang has been in a daze, he took his hand on his waist and said in a warm voice: " what's on your mind?"

Da Zhuang said honestly, "I'm thinking about you."

Yu Changqing couldn't help chuckling, and his mood rose a bit, thinking of Da Zhuang's love for him, and for fear of him suffering, he was willing to take the initiative to take the initiative, and his heart was agitated again.

He turned sideways and lay face to face with Da Zhuang, looked at his heroic face, couldn't suppress the smile on his lips, and said softly: "I'm right in front of you, you can do whatever you want , why think about it in your heart?"

Da Zhuang looked at his neckline that was loosened due to the movement of lying on his side, stared at the small piece of jade-white skin, swallowed his saliva very hopelessly, and murmured as if he was bewitched: "I want to kiss you."

Yu Changqing chuckled again, turned over and lay flat again, smiling at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, looking at him softly, with a frivolous look on Ren Jun, and whispered: "Why not?"

Such a beautiful scenery, such an invitation, how could Da Zhuang bear it, he firmly suppressed the wolf roar in his throat, under the temptation of beauty, his back was no longer sore, his thighs were no longer hurt, and he turned over , jumped up conveniently, and sucked on the collarbone he had just set his sights on.

Yu Changqing snorted softly when he rushed, raised his hand to support his back, squinted his eyes slightly, slid his hand up and down on his back, moved and slipped in from the bottom skirt, gently Gently stroking the firm and smooth skin.

Da Zhuang didn't care what that hand was doing, he kissed his collarbone and then his neck, sucked his ears and gnawed his lips, his hands were busy with work, the cool skin on his lower lip attracted him tightly, making him unable to stop , I can't feel the coolness on my body at all.