The third master picked up a fox husband

The stage was babbling and singing, but Yan Jingsheng was bored listening to it, and the water at the table was filled with glasses after glasses.

After Xiao Yingge died, the world could no longer sing the charm of Hu Buyan's drama.

Liu Buyu went out again today, he was really bored at home except he was nearly chewed out by the noise.

Because of Liu Buyu's request, Zhen Yi couldn't move for the time being. What about the Human Resources and Social Security Bureau?

That's even worse, he is a little clever, but he himself knows best how far that position can be obtained, not to mention that he has a name and someone else is doing it.

So while the three were sleeping soundly, he secretly came to listen to the play again.It's okay if you wake up, let the water sleeves be there, three little foxes?The next three are all stable.

But he didn't want to be born again at all, the pain was so painful that he would die, and he would not live a happy life when he was born and demolished the house.

The little fox is a little goblin, he can't be locked up, he can always touch him and Liu Buyu's bed, his clothes are taken off and he is being touched passionately, the next moment his hands are licked and he is directly softened.

So... he and Liu Buyu haven't had a harmonious movement yet.

Happiness is happiness, but troubles go hand in hand like twins.

I'll go back and bring them some snacks. I really like peach cakes.

Still can't help worrying, oh...

"What is the prince thinking?" A voice interrupted Yan Jingsheng's thoughts, someone came uninvited, and Yan Jingsheng knew who it was without turning around.

"The Daoist still dares to come to see me?" Yan Jingsheng lazily raised his eyelids to look at Zhen Yi who was sitting on the chair next to him, "Hey, sure enough, the Taoist family is rampant, and they almost killed me. In broad daylight, do you want to take my life again?"

"My lord wronged me. I have never thought of taking my lord's life." Zhenyi poured tea on his own, "And now the lord has a body protection spell left by a thousand-year-old fox demon on his body, what am I? I can't do it, just come to chat with the prince."

"Okay, I like chatting too." Yan Jingsheng said indifferently, anyway, he couldn't hide, so he could just say what he wanted, and there was nothing to lose.At least for now, Liaozhai is more interesting than drama.

"It seems that you have recognized the identity of the prince." Zhen Yi took a sip of tea, "Did Liu Buyu talk to you?"

"That's right." Yan Jingsheng propped his chin, "Hundreds of years have passed, I'm my man, he's his demon, and you are yours, can't you be neither human nor ghost? This world is so wonderful, what? Well, if you hold on to a pile of bones, you must be sick."

"Yo, the lord is really open." Zhenyi smiled, "I don't know how Liu Buyu told you to make you so indifferent. Even I feel sorry for you about the past." Zhenyi touched his chin and said with a special sigh.

"The Taoist leader will continue to be sad, anyway, I don't care."

"It doesn't matter if you died just to save Liu Buyu?" Zhen Yi looked at Yan Jingsheng's side face, jumped to the ground, and directly pierced the window paper.

"Anyway, it's all about death. It doesn't matter how you die because of whom." Yan Jingsheng's face was calm, and his tone of voice didn't fluctuate much.

"Ah, that's it. It's a pity that Liu Buyu is right and sorry for your love. It's hard to say." Zhenyi sighed, "I remember, anyway, he didn't say he liked it, but he hated it. Your."

"Are you the maggot in his stomach? That's how I understand it. Oh, let's talk about what else to say. You'll talk a little bit later. If you don't feel tired, I'll be tired of hearing it."

The corners of Zhen Yi's brows moved slightly, being choked by Yan Jingsheng, it was a little difficult to continue.

"Master Taoist, you have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, right?" Yan Jingsheng suddenly asked again.

"Well, what's the matter, the prince is suddenly interested?"

"No, I think you are so powerful in flying into the sky, so I'm a little curious, curious..." Yan Jingsheng curled his lips into a smile, and with a bang, Zhenyi frowned, and there was a mess underneath, and was brought by Yan Jingsheng All the entourage were driven out.

"I was quite curious at first, it seems that you can't dodge the gun." Yan Jingsheng stood up with a smile, holding the gun in his hand, and blew the smoke, with a complacent expression on his face. There is nothing wrong with this approach.

Zhenyi raised his hand and touched his leg, it was wet, and when he picked it up, his hand was covered with blood.

"My lord is always so surprising."

"Are you still going, Daoist?" Yan Jingsheng pointed his gun down, and dozens of entourages raised their guns to aim at Zhen Yi, "If you don't want to go, why don't you follow me to the prison in Wangcheng, anyway, you go in and out , that must be very convenient."

Zhenyi's face darkened, he smiled at Yan Jingsheng, then turned and left.

"It doesn't matter what it is, being too arrogant is always annoying." Yan Jingsheng put the gun away, and made a summary of Zhen Yi's actions.

As for his words... How could he not care at all.

...

Yan Jingsheng was sitting at the stall eating wontons when suddenly the hem of his trousers was ripped, and before he had time to bow his head, the little fox covered in red plums and snow jumped onto the table.

Bai Zhuozhao put it by the side of the bowl, and looked at Yan Jingsheng with his head tilted.