Marry Long Aotian

The woman who appeared at the door was wearing a long white dress with cold pear blossoms. The skirt was winding and her rings were tinkling.The black hair was simply pulled back, and it fell down like a waterfall.

Because of the veil, the face could not be seen clearly, but just by looking at those beautiful eyes, one could tell that she was a peerless beauty.There is still a little red mole between her eyebrows, adding a bit of unapproachable coldness.

A big light bulb lit up in Mo Yang's mind - with such good looks, he can enter and leave the protagonist's room at will, so is it the heroine?If not, he must be an important person.

It's a pity that 996 couldn't answer Mo Chao's question. Seeing that Mo Chao succeeded in approaching the protagonist, it didn't even turn on the machine every day.

Mo Yang went up to meet her, "Hi Fairy."

Ye Qiushui paused, and his eyes fell on him.

Mo Yang thought in his heart that he must please his sister-in-law, so he asked Ye Qiushui to sit down and cut the fruit for her.Ye Qiushui didn't know what he was thinking, so he really sat down and watched as Mo Yang handed her a piece of melon that was neither thin nor thick.

The boy smiled at her: "Fairy, eat melon."

The corners of Ye Qiushui's lips curled up a little, and he took a bite slowly.

"This melon is good." She said, her voice was as cold as Mo Yang imagined.

Ye Qiushui is indeed called "Qinglian Fairy" in the sect, which refers to her ignorant and unreasonable temperament.

She is the only daughter of the head of the Mercy Sword Sect, she is 24 years old.The talent is only below Yan Lingyun, with a single water spirit root, the peak of foundation establishment, and the subjugation of the spiritual umbrella "Liaohai", it can be said to be very powerful.

Everyone in the sect tacitly agreed that Ye Qiushui and Yan Lingyun would form a Taoist couple and jointly control the Merciless Sword Sect.

Ye Qiushui Qianqian finished eating the melon, but her fingertips were a little wet, she frowned slightly.Mo Yang then took out his clean little handkerchief and put it beside her.

Ye Qiushui looked at him with beautiful eyes, and suddenly said: "You come."

Then raised his hand slightly.

Mo Yang was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed, but he still wiped it for her cautiously.He moved very carefully, he was afraid of touching girls' hands through the veil, but his fingertips were warm and soft to the touch, which was different from the hands of immortal cultivators holding swords and cultivating diligently all the year round, killing people and eliminating demons.

After Mo Yang wiped Ye Qiushui, he found that she was staring at him intently.

Then, she suddenly smiled, as if she had discovered some strange flowers and plants, and Mo Yang saw her beautiful eyes slightly bent, full of smiles.Then he moved his finger up and caressed his chin.

Before Mo Yang recovered from this action, he heard the strange woman's laughter: "Do you like to eat fruit?"

Ye Qiushui saw Mo Yang glanced at her melon several times, and knew that he probably liked it.

Sure enough, although the person in front of him was still a little dazed, he nodded instinctively.

"I invite you to eat." Ye Qiushui picked out the fruits in front of him, picked some big and plump ones and put them on the opposite side, "Sit down too."

Mo Chao was caught off guard and won the lottery. He ignored the weird feeling just now, hesitated for a moment, and then picked up a melon and started to eat it.

!so sweet!

This is so delicious too!

Mo Yang felt that the heroine was able to get along with her, she was so kind, not only invited him to eat fruit, but also invited him to eat snacks, Yan Lingyun didn't come back after discussing matters until noon, so Ye Qiushui, his spiritual food, also made the decision for him to eat.Mo Yang was a bit afraid to eat at first, but Ye Qiushui calmed down and said with a light smile, "It's just a few dishes, if he really cares about it, I'll just pay him back."

Mo Yang had a great time the whole afternoon.

Ye Qiushui kept chatting slowly with him, although most of the time it was Mo Yang who was talking and she was listening, but Ye Qiushui had a calm expression, obviously he didn't like Mo Yang talking.

When it was almost sunset, Mo Yang guessed that Yan Lingyun was coming back soon, so he started to re-arrange the half-eaten snacks into flower shapes.

He poses very levelly, so that it seems that Dim Sum has not been touched.Including the fruit, he also rearranged it.

Ye Qiushui: "What are you doing?"

Mo Chao thought for a while and said, "Prince Yan is coming back. He might be hungry after going out for a day. I'll make it look good so that he doesn't feel like he's eating leftovers."

Although Mo Yang had moved, he was very careful, except for the snacks that he took away, everything else was clean, not even a bit of scum.

Ye Qiushui smiled without saying a word.

Sure enough, Yan Lingyun came back soon after, and before entering, we found someone inside.The young man looked neither good nor bad, when he saw Ye Qiushui and Mo Yang sitting together, he asked, "When did you come?"

Mo Chao stood up.

Ye Qiushui didn't seem to get up: "Eldest senior brother doesn't seem to welcome me very much."

Yan Lingyun walked around the screen at will, took off his outer robe, and handed it to Mo Yang naturally.

Mo Yang stepped on his feet, hugged the Taoist robe and hung it on the small half-moon screen next to the study room.

After doing all this, Yan Lingyun said: "Go back."

When it was time to get off work, Mo Yang's eyes were crooked with a smile, and he looked very happy. After saluting, he walked briskly away.

Yan Lingyun snorted as he looked at his figure who didn't look back.

After all, he is a young boy whose mind has not grown up yet, with emotions written all over his face.

After Ye Qiushui and the others walked away, he slowly picked up a piece of snacks: "Don't senior brothers dislike these people who are sycophant and degenerate the most?"

Yan Lingyun: "What do you want to say, you don't have to go round and round."

Ye Qiushui smiled: "I really like this little sweetheart."

Yan Lingyun also laughed, but sneered: "Ye Qiushui, don't forget why you went to the southern border, and you still need to bring a vase with you on the way to escape?"

Ye Qiushui flicked the non-existing dust on his sleeves: "Elder Brother, you really believe that I can run away?"

"Since you have made a decision, don't look forward and backward," Yan Lingyun said, "Looking at the friendship of the same family for many years, I will naturally help you."

At this moment, Ye Qiushui's smile became a little more sincere, and he sighed faintly, "Thank you."

Although she is a woman, she also has ambitions, and she doesn't want to stay in this stagnant lower realm. Later, she will be sent to the upper realm by the head of the family, that is, her father, to be the mistress of the big family.

A single water spirit root can be regarded as a gift from heaven, but in the eyes of some people, her value is far less than that of giving birth to more valuable offspring.It is difficult for a cultivator to reproduce. If she wants to conceive, the lower the woman's cultivation level, the better. Those aristocratic families will naturally try their best to cut off her path to immortality.

The way of cultivating immortals is from Qi training, foundation building, Yuan Hua, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, Hua Shen, and then out of the body, distraction, fusion, crossing the catastrophe, until Mahayana, breaking the boundary and ascending.She was desperate.

But now, she was forced to take pills and was stuck at the peak of foundation establishment.

Ye Qiushui lowered his eyes, calmed down, and said with a faint smile: "But brother, you are really a gentleman."

Yan Lingyun was unmoved: "Get lost."

……

……

After Mo Yang went back, he regretted it that night.

It wasn't that he regretted chatting with Ye Qiushui, but that he ate so much—he really wanted to go to the bathroom.

At the climax of the moon, Mo Yang rolled around on the bed, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He got up from the bed and woke up the person next to him: "Brother, do you know where I can go to the bathroom?"

The man was pushed awake, with sleepy eyes: "...what toilet?"

"It's the hut, the hut." Mo Yang held back.

The man took a closer look at Mo Yang, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "This...there is no toilet on the spirit boat."

Mo Yang was taken aback, and couldn't help feeling flustered: "Why is there no toilet?"

That person explained the ins and outs to Mo Yang, because few of the handymen on the ship had reached the foundation building stage and couldn't live without food, so the steward didn't allow them to eat.

Eating will produce the reincarnation of the five grains, which will inevitably offend the nobleman. After all, the five senses of the monks are extraordinary, and nearly a thousand people vent together, and the taste cannot be covered.And it would be too extravagant to equip every room with a toilet, and to use talisman paper to burn away the dirt. After all, it took more than a month to go to the south.

Comparing the two, Bigu Dan is the most cost-effective.

After hearing this, Mo Yang's face turned green.The man saw that his complexion was not good, so he gave him an idea: "Why don't you pull it into the pit first, and when the time comes, who knows if you are in the barren mountains? But I'm afraid that there are formations around the spirit boat, and this bucket won't be able to go down." , but was discovered..."

Mo Yang deeply felt that this big brother was a talent, and he already wanted to leave this beautiful world just by imagining it.

But if you pull it out, don’t you put it under the bed?

"!!" The more Mo Yang thought about it, the more disgusted he became, and he fell down on the bed with his head covered, trying to suppress this feeling forcibly.

But there is always something in life that cannot be restrained. Mo Yang was in great pain, and before dawn, he managed to climb up to the third floor, and shrank outside the corridor on the third floor.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps sounded in the corridor, and Yan Lingyun, dressed in white, came out to practice sword.

As soon as he stepped out of the long corridor, he saw Mo Yang, who was huddled in the corner, looked up and looked at him expectantly.

Yan Lingyun was taken aback, and couldn't help walking in front of him: "What's wrong."

But Mo Yang grabbed his long sleeve, unable to speak.

Seeing that his eyes were red, Yan Lingyun couldn't help but follow him and squat down, and asked again, only to hear the faint words not long after.

"Chu Gong..."

"what?"

"I want... to be gong." Mo Yang's neck was completely red, and the hand holding Yan Lingyun's sleeve was shaking.

Yan Lingyun: "..."