Fuck you

Xinghe strode out, saw Aowen, and ordered: "No matter who comes, they will say that I am not here, no matter whether it is a person or a thing, no one can be put in, understand?"

This is about Mishu and Qixia.

Mingyue Hui thought he had forgotten about this, and then looked at Ao Wen's stupidity, and was worried for a while whether this brat could understand his family Youyang Jun's meaning.

Pooh!

Whatever belongs to him, this person can only belong to me.

As soon as this thought came out, it was like a horse that had let go of its rein, and it couldn't be stopped anymore.

Crazy, completely crazy.

After leaving the gate, the carriage was already waiting at the entrance. The snow-colored Tianma pulled the same-color carved carriage, which was no worse than Shaoshang's. When the horse saw Xinghe coming out, the horse happily stomped a few times and snorted a few times.

There was no one pulling the cart, and there was a lot of space in the carriage, and the backrest was covered with soft terry cloth. As soon as Xinghe sat down, the horse galloped away, and there was no need to order it at all.

The battle is really big.

"We need to be more serious today." Xinghe explained.

Naturally Mingyue Gui couldn't answer, Xinghe just said to the air: "Lingxiao Palace will be very lively today, except for my master who is in retreat, Qinghua Emperor should come, just wait quietly, just take a look ,wait for me."

Is my master... is he there?

Mingyue Gui wanted to ask "Is he okay?" Thinking about it, he found it ridiculous.He was the one who caused Master to suffer, so what right did he have to ask "well" again?If the master knew that he had come back alive, he probably wouldn't treat him well.

"I didn't hide anything from Qinghua about you." Xinghe seemed to know what Mingyuegui was thinking, secretly pressed the back of his right hand with his left hand, and said softly, "He didn't blame you, because all this is not your fault at all."

The bright moon returned with a shock.

"But he doesn't know that I brought you up here. The less people know about this, the better, so as not to be taken advantage of by those who want to." Xinghe's voice was a little lower, slightly magnetic, "Your... sword, has not been destroyed ...has been hanging in your master's study all the time."

He couldn't believe his ears.

At the end of the Nantianmen battle, Ming Ronglan handed over his sword and handed it to Qinghua who was standing beside him. Qinghua raised the sword coldly, venting all his spiritual power, and said to him: "This sword Give it to me, and destroy it with my own hands."

At that moment, Mingyuegui thought in despair that what Qinghua destroyed was not the sword, but the master-student relationship between them, no matter how deep or strong, with one sword strike, both of them will be broken.

But Xinghe said that his sword is still there.

The sword is in the love, and the love is in the teacher.

Since his desperate and angry leap, those people who thought he was lost, one by one, reappeared in such a quiet but inadvertent gesture that caught him off guard and moved him.

How fortunate.

Not long after, the carriage stopped, Xiao Xian'e raised the gauze curtain outside, glanced into the car, and softly called: "Youyang Lord."

The other little fairy was not so clever, and stood respectfully behind, only daring to sneak up with her eyes.

Mingyue Gui wished she could pounce on them and pinch the two of them down: try to look around again, and try to look at it in front of the real lady!

Xinghe got out of the car, and there were more gods in front of the Lingxiao Temple. Mingyuegui didn't notice it before, but now he was lying on top of Xinghe's head and found that he was a man, woman, and child. Seeing him was happier than seeing his long-lost brothers and sisters.

The little fairies who file in and out only dare to peek with their eyes, the little fairies and saints just look at them openly, their eyes are shining with fascination, some of the ranks dare to come up to say hello, and those with higher status just look at them Slightly came over to exchange pleasantries in the gap.

The most annoying thing is that Mishu, I don’t know where she found out that Xinghe is coming to listen to the court, she is dressed like a flower moth, wearing a ring, seeing Xinghe is like a dog who sees meat, wagging her big fluffy tail and wanting to have fun Come here, when passing by Yao Ji, I still don't forget to stretch out my hand, ready to call for another foil.

Mingyuegui was furious.

Can't you just wear that blue suit honestly?Why don't you wear armor?There are no assassins or foreign enemies in the sky, so who will you show me in a show?

And you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you.

Fairy Yaoji, you know that wrinkles will pop out when you laugh again.

You old Nezha hurried in on the Hot Wheels, don't stick around here to join in the fun.

I am talking about you!Yang Erlang!Hold your dog and stay away!Where is the dog's eyes?

And you, you, you, look, what are you looking at!

Mingyue is very tired.

Looking at the people coming and going, the smiles on their faces faded and gathered, a question suddenly popped up in Mingyuegui's mind, and it took up all his energy in an instant.

During his absence, did Xinghe fall in love with anyone?

If so, who would it be?Where is it again?

I really want to ask a question!

He stared at the people around him covetously, regardless of men or women. Since Xinghe got off the car, except for a polite sentence to Yao Ji, he ignored other greetings, and at most returned a look of "I see". .

Mingyue Gui's heart was ringing with alarm bells, and her heart was beating violently.

Why is Yao Ji different from others?why why why why why?

Of course he couldn't ask, he could only stare at Yao Ji, but he couldn't move his body, Xinghe turned around, only a circle of heads and the golden pillars were left in front of him.

Goodbye Tianjun, still so unwelcome and harsh.

Mingyuegui curled her lips and looked down. Crown Prince Shaoshang, emperors of the three clans Ming Ronglan, Ning Xu, and Jiang Gong were all there, followed by Sihai Lord, and beside him were two tall and straight figures, one who looked like You Feng , and the other is... Qinghua.

Qinghua lost weight, obviously, just a side profile made Mingyue Guixin feel sour.Smokey gauze ribbons, long hair loosely tied, shaved and slender figure, almost ready to go away.

Tianjun didn't know what to say, and the gods didn't know what to say. Mingyuegui's ears were buzzing. Looking at them, it was like looking at another world. She was isolated from this world, and one step forward was a cliff. , Taking a step back is another desperate situation.

The world suddenly became quiet.

Xinghe walked from the queue to under the throne, he walked very steadily, a light flashed across Mingyuegui's eyes, it was the light on the soft armor on his shoulders when he was walking, it was very faint, but it made Mingyuegui keep falling Struggled out of self-doubt.

What other people think is none of my business.

What I should pay attention to is this man who is willing to take me into the Lingxiao Temple.

Wearing golden armor and holding a sword in hand, he was born to be precious.Qingyun Road is paved under his feet, and no one in the nine states, the four seas, the six lands and the eight deserts is worthy to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.Lonely and proud, he doesn't have to please anyone, he doesn't even have to pretend to be anyone, as long as he is there, everything is just a foil.

Just like now, with all the attention, no matter how supreme the god is, no matter how calm his gaze, more or less reveals a bit of importance.

This is the kind of man who spread his undeveloped wings to protect me tightly.

Xinghe lowered his head slightly, and raised his hands above his head. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, his fingertips lightly brushed over the hairpin head.

The soft armor tied up the cuffs, and the cold armor leaned closer, with a light touch, the ice extinguished the fire that Ming Yuegui had just started.

Seems to be on fire a lot these days.

unacceptable.he thinks.