Fang Zheng was vaguely aware of Yao Jinxin's changes.
Realizing that her attitude towards herself was slightly different, she began to gradually put herself in a weak position. Although women can hold up half the sky, in this feudal society, once a woman gets married, it is normal for a woman to regard her husband as her first priority. But things.
Being as free and easy as a senior sister is inevitable after all.
But this kind of thing... How should I put it, man, will I still suffer a loss? Could it be that Senior Sister will still eat me?
Well, I am a man and she is a woman. No matter how powerful she is, she can only eat me, not me.
Have to mention.
The bad nature of men is at work, especially the eldest sister, who is a charming and charming beauty. Although her bohemian appearance is carefree, it adds to her sassy style. In terms of appearance alone, among the many women Fang Zheng knows, she is probably ranked second. First few.
I already have Qing'er and Qing'er, Lu'er has been completely wiped out by me, and I have a three-life commitment with Xiaomeng.
Anyway, all moral integrity has been completely lost.
Especially since we are in two different worlds, and the senior sister knows about the relationship between me and Qing'er, she doesn't have any objections. Why am I pretending to be a gentleman like Liu Xiahui?
Thinking about it, Fang Zheng and Yao Jinxin's palms were still intertwined.
It was the same as the sign language conversation between the two in the past, except that his palm was already gently rubbing the back of her hand...
The action was completely different from any before.
Well, it feels smooth and moist to the touch, not inferior to Qing'er. How did I treat such a charming senior sister as a good brother before?
Yao Jinxin, who was complaining to herself, gradually lowered her voice, and she naturally felt Fang Zheng's small movements.
The eyes looking at Fang Zheng were also slightly shocked.
"Come on, senior sister, aren't you feeling aggrieved? Keep talking, my little brother is listening."
While talking, Fang Zheng pulled Yao Jinxin to sit down, and took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around her waist. His palms pressed tightly against her skin, leaving no gaps... Well, this was already very ungentlemanly.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "I'm listening."
Yao Jinxin said in shock: "Master...junior brother, you...you..."
"What's wrong?"
Fang Zheng was in a good mood.
The Huangjie and his party found that the parallel world was indeed beyond their expectations, but only different timelines could explain this problem, and the existence of the old man made it possible for him to implement the plan of driving away wolves and devouring tigers. Foundation.
Naturally, his mood will not be too bad.
"Um...junior brother, our marriage should be a fake marriage, right?"
Yao Jinxin glanced at Fang Zheng with a somewhat evasive look, and asked, "On your wedding day, do you really want to have a bridal chamber?"
"I didn't want to do it at first, but now I suddenly think about it, what should I do?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Since it is a special day, as a groom, I am blessed by thousands of monks, but I have to sleep on the floor when I return to my new house. Don't you feel a little pitiful?"
Yao Jinxin's momentum, which had been high before, slowly weakened, and she said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "Actually, I can sleep on the ground."
Fang Zheng glared and said, "How can you let a woman sleep on the floor? How can a man be so ungraceful?"
Yao Jinxin blinked. She pressed Fang Zheng's slightly dishonest palm and said vaguely: "I suddenly suspected something. When Master got engaged on the spot, did you tacitly give him permission to do it?"
"How can I, I really don't have one."
"When you say that, I become even more suspicious."
"Sister, you can trust my integrity."
"Where are your hands now? How dare you make me believe that you have moral integrity? Don't think I don't know what you secretly did with my sister Qing'er and that Lu'er... debauchery and immorality... than My father is still promiscuous..."
"Are you spying on me?"
"I was just worried about your safety, so I stayed far away to see if you would be plotted against me, but I didn't expect that you actually plotted against my sister Qing'er."
The two talked quietly.
It looks like a quarrel, but it also looks like brothers complaining about each other.
But Fang Zheng's palm quietly broke free from Yao Jinxin's control and once again occupied the high ground.
Yao Jinxin wanted to resist, but as soon as she remembered that this was the future husband that her master had chosen for her, she could no longer resist. She just screamed crazily in her heart, "What's going on? What's going on, junior brother?" Why has your aggression become so much stronger... It’s over, if I take advantage of Azheng like this, I will definitely be killed by Xiao Qing’er.”
After a long time.
Fang Zhengcai said goodbye to the confused Yao Jinxin and returned to the Nine Meridians Peak.
On Jiumai Peak, it was as elegant as ever...but the courtyard was much deserted.
On weekdays, you can always see Li Yun sitting lazily on a big deck chair and basking in the sun leisurely. After all, he is not a monk. He is getting older and becomes more and more lethargic. Although Fang Zheng specially helps him practice. Many life-extending pills have been prepared, but birth, old age, illness and death are the relationships between heaven and earth. Even monks cannot live the same life as heaven and earth. What's more, Uncle Li is just a mortal?
When the Life Extension Pill was handed over to Zhang Huanzhi, Fang Zheng could clearly see the excited and ecstatic look in Zhang Huanzhi's eyes. It could extend one's life for several years. For people like them, it was almost a gift of reincarnation.
But when Li Yun got the elixir, he just expressed his gratitude casually.
Fang Zheng could tell that he was already very calm.
The one he couldn't let go of the most was Yun Zhiqing, and now Yun Zhiqing already had herself to accompany her... Unlike Li Yun, he was also a monk and could accompany Yun Zhiqing for a longer time.
He was naturally relieved.
During this time, he had built another courtyard outside the courtyard and lived in it with Zhou Jinzhu.
Plant flowers and grass every day.
Although he comes here often and everyone still dines together...but maybe for him, he has more in common with Lao Zhou, right?
There was no sign of him in the yard on weekdays, and it felt strangely deserted.
"Brother!!!"
Liu Qingyan flew out and threw herself into Fang Zheng's arms, then raised her head and looked at him eagerly.
Ever since she learned that Fang Zheng was getting married, the little girl cried hard and became even more obsessed with him. Even Yun Zhiqing's words had no effect.
It seems that the mind has indeed returned to the state of a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old... There are already signs of teenage nostalgia.
It's a pity that he only comes into contact with me, a man.
There is no one left to think about except me.
Fang Zheng gently hugged Liu Qingyan, turned to look at Yun Zhiqing, and greeted with a smile: "Master."
"You're back."
When Yun Zhiqing saw Fang Zheng, her eyes suddenly flashed softly, and then she quickly looked away.
She said: "You came back just in time. I just got a lot of spiritual fluid for you. You can take it."
With that said, she took out the delicate vial from her arms and handed it to Fang Zheng.
"Thank you, Master."
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "This is a good thing. It has helped me a lot to restore my foundation. I am now used to drinking a little of this thing before practicing every day. It is sweet and the spiritual energy in it is so strong... and this spiritual energy is still strong." It contains medicinal properties and is simply more precious than any natural or earthly treasure."
"Yes...yes..."
Yun Zhiqing responded vaguely.
I couldn't help but step lightly on the bluestone floor.
"By the way, Master, where did you get this spiritual liquid?"
"ah?"
Yun Zhiqing was startled, with a slightly panicked look in her eyes. She explained quickly: "It's just... it's just some water seeping from my original snow lotus, it's nothing special..."
Fang Zheng asked with concern: "It won't have any impact on your cultivation, right?"
Seeing that Fangzheng was actually paying attention to her own body rather than the source of this thing, Yun Zhiqing breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "If it was somewhat affected before, but now that I have the Yangling Valley Spirit Vein in my body, it has already There is no shortage of spiritual energy, and you have refined so many elixirs for me to restore my true energy... there is nothing left, and the amount you want is not much."
"It's such a good thing, I don't want to drink more."
Fang Zheng laughed.
And if you drink too much, your body will become hot and uncomfortable, and you will have the urge to tear something apart... However, Master did not hesitate to waste his cultivation to give me such a precious thing. There are some sequelae. What he said to her seemed to be a challenge. Her thorns are the same.
This is too ignorant.
Fang Zheng smiled tenderly at Yun Zhiqing and did not say anything about it.
