It is wrong to mock others under any circumstances.

Since it is wrong, you naturally have to accept punishment.

After Qin Meiyu repeatedly admitted his mistakes sincerely and said that he had a wrong understanding, Qingzhuozhen was willing to give up.

Qin Meiyu covered his slightly swollen lips and glared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.

To be honest, Qingzhuo Zhenren is not as cute as the boy named Chu.

He is less talkative, cold-faced, and domineering. The most important thing is that he has too much self-esteem and cannot say anything at all.

Touching his lips, Qin Meiyu sat on the chair and held his cheek: "When will your soul be combined into one? Every day, it is tender and tender, and the frost is biting. I am too tired."

"Which one is as tender as water, and which one is as frost is biting?" Zhenren Qingzhuo asked with a raised eyebrows.

The past is still vivid in my mind, and Qin Meiyu had to be careful: "It's all you, do you mind?"

"You need to be integrated yet, you are tired for the time being." Zhenren Qingzhuo took a wet veil to wipe her face.

The tears on his face were dry and he felt dry and uncomfortable. He applied a warm towel on his face, so comfortable that Qin Meiyu closed his eyes, sighed with satisfaction, and let him wipe her moderately with force.

Like a cat basking in the sun...

Looking at Qin Meiyu, who was closed with his eyes and was soft and obedient and raised his face, even the real person of Qingzhuo was reluctant to put down the handkerchief in his hand.

Fortunately, everything is in time.

"Master..." Qin Meiyu reached out and pressed the big hand covering his face with a scarf and squid, slowly opened his eyes, his wet and bright eyes full of gentle smiles, "Let's go and make Diao Hu rice, I want to eat it."

After thinking about it for more than ten years, this time I finally got the celestial rice made by my master. This was something Qin Meiyu dared not even think about before today.

Let her hand pull him, Qingzhuo nodded: "Okay."

"You have to do it yourself."

"good."

"I'll help you."

“No need.”

"Then I'll wait to eat."

"Um."

Qin Meiyu stood up with excitement on her face: "Then let's go."

He just took two steps to pull the sleeve of Zhenren Qingzhuo, and the strange movement came from the barrier outside Xiaofeng Canyueju. Zhenren Qingzhuo looked shaking: "Who!"

"It's me, Master Qingzhuo, I'll take a look at you and Miss Qin."

Xiao Qianye's voice came vaguely outside, and Qin Meiyu frowned.

It was really time for this peacock to come. It was amazing to have a father who was the head of the sect. He could recover his body so quickly and return to his soul.

It's nothing great, she has it too.

Some people also locked her soul and returned her soul to her. The important thing is that she is beautiful and beautiful. Just this alone, Xiao Qianye was so jealous that he vomited blood.

"No." I was in a good mood, and Qin Meiyu was generous and did not hide his little thoughts, "I am not by your side, you'd better not see this little girl, she wants to pry you."

Zhenren Qingzhuo glanced at her and smiled in her eyes: "Okay."

It's so good, listen to whatever you say.

Qin Meiyu was coaxed and smiled.

"Minister Qingzhuo, my father has something to come to you. He also asked me to send you a lot of spiritual medicines for your health. Open the barrier and let me in." Xiao Qianye shouted at the top of his throat, "If you don't believe me, I will put the telepathic bird in first."

Zhenren Qingzhuo didn't say anything, raised his hand and waved his hand. The barrier opened. A colorful bird flew over with its wings. It turned into a cloud of smoke in front of the two of them, and then a line of words appeared.

"The fallen wind, the Ghost King has abnormal movements, so he quickly arrives at the conference hall."

It is Xiao Fengqin's handwriting.

"I'll go with you." Qin Meiyu was a little worried.

Now that the Ghost King has not been eliminated, the world is unstable, and even his feelings that are about to achieve success may be in danger. Thinking of this, Qin Meiyu found that he had never hated someone so much.

I hate the ghost king who has no description from the beginning to the end from Chapter 1 to now and I don’t know whether it is a man or a woman, a beauty or an ugly person.

If it weren't for this Ghost King, this good day with clear and gentle weather, why would she and the one she loved have to experience so much pain? She would have lived a loving life long ago. Maybe the one named Chu would run all over the ground and call her father and mother.

And Xue Tingzhu...

The eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the sorrow on Qin Meiyu's face could not be hidden.

Zhenren Qingzhuo looked at her down and reached out to hold her thin shoulders: "After this matter is over, I will make you a lifelong chariot rice, and the gods are waiting for me at home, okay?"

Still unable to adapt to the accuracy and ruthlessness of Gaoling Flower's moves. Qin Meiyu was coaxed to death. Fortunately, she had not completely lost her mind. She pulled the man's wide sleeve and rubbed her fingertips back and forth on the slant word inside the cuff, "I, I want to go with you, I will accompany you and do nothing."

It was not her pretentious. She wanted to know what the situation was now. If she had to fight the Ghost King to the death, she would have to go side by side with him.

"Grandman..." Qingzhuo Zhenren stroked the soft hair of the girl in front of her lovingly, scratched her cheek with her fingers, and then lit her lips on it, "Obe obedient."

This person is very good! Is there any?

She was so dizzy by these extremely gentle sweet words that Qin Meiyu looked at the handsome face of the handsome man in a fascinating way. She was very fond of this! It’s not a shame that Qingzhuo Zhenren was Qingzhuo Zhenren, who pinched her seven inches accurately.

He didn't want to go by himself, so she just waited for him here. Qin Meiyu turned his head slightly and said obediently: "Then don't hide anything from me, I want to be with you."

"Okay." Qingzhuo Zhenren's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

He was still pulling his robe in his hand. Qin Meiyu spread his palms open, and felt the fabric holding in his palms slide away bit by bit. Just as she was about to leave her palms, she clenched her tightly, and quickly approached him with the little fabric she pulled, and stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the corner of his lips: "Go early and go back early."

Xiao Qianye, who rushed in with excitement on his face, staring at the scene in front of him, stunned.

Qingzhuo Zhenren with red earlobes left in a calm and gentle manner. Qin Meiyu waved his hand lingeringly until he could not see the figure at all. Then he shook his body carelessly towards Xiao Qianye.

"You...you...you just..." Xiao Qianye was so scared that he couldn't even say anything.

"Who did you learn stuttering from? You really feel like you." Qin Meiyu reached out to take the things in Xiao Qianye's hand and looked at it. "I really brought me a lot of good things. The head of the sect is so polite."

Fatty Xiao summoned people away if he had nothing to do, so that she could enjoy the gentleness and affection of the flower of Gaoling. She would definitely recover faster than any magic pill.

"Qin Qinqin..." Xiao Qianye's eyes were still straight before he could come back from the blow just now.

Qin Meiyu looked funny: "You have to try your best to make a dream of youth, but I won't make it clear for you."

"I knew that you forced Qingzhuo Zhenren just now just to anger me." Xiao Qianye caught the evidence and immediately became confident, "Just say it is, right?"
Chapter completed!