The moon fell silently, and dark clouds came over the next day. The entire neutral land was shrouded in thick fog. Liu Rongjing frowned slightly when she walked over with a food box.
Looking at the person who had been kneeling all night and not moving, he couldn't bear it: "Brother Cui, stop kneeling... By the way, my mother's new chicken soup, can you go in with me? It's time for Sister You to eat too." "
Hearing Liu Rongjing's words, Cui Buqun's frozen appearance changed. He still knelt on the ground and saluted with his arms on the ground: "Master, it's time for me to eat."
"Master, please allow Young Master Liu to enter."
"Master, it is not a pity to die without a group, but my master is in poor health and cannot be hungry for too long."
"Master, please have mercy!"
"master……"
"I'm going to die, hey! I'm going in!" Liu Rongjing stepped forward and opened the bamboo door.
With every step he took, the fear from yesterday deepened, "Um...Sister Worry, please wake up..." When she saw the empty bed, Liu Rongjing's unsaid words and fear suddenly turned into endless anger. .
He shot out of the bamboo house like an arrow, grabbed Cui Buqun by the front and lifted him up: "Who is he? Do you know that he took You'er away? Tell me!"
"gone……"
When Cui Buqun heard this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell unconscious.
"Brother Cui!"
Kongyou Valley is a realm of illusion. The valley is filled with red. A separate courtyard in the valley is independent of the center. The peach blossoms in the courtyard are sparkling. The petals are not as pink and white as ordinary peach blossoms, but are bright red and transparent. Each piece is as thin as The cicada wings seemed to be drained of blood. Chinese website
I saw the man lifting the woman from the bed into his arms, whispering a few words into the woman's hair, and I could vaguely distinguish: "Good madam, I can't stay in bed anymore... I'm going down the mountain to sell calligraphy and paintings."
Not long after the gentle voice slipped into my ears, a woman's coquettish voice came from the room: "Well~ I want to sleep a little longer, okay?"
"It's not good. My husband is thinking of selling calligraphy and painting to buy meat for his wife..."
"Get up! Now!" In just one cup of tea, the woman stood in the courtyard dressed in red. Her jade-like skin, set off by the red fan skirt, added a bit of coquettishness.
"Husband, hurry up! I'm hungry!"
"I'm here, where's Madam's candy bag?" The man was also dressed in red robes, and his snow-white skin was like a bright pearl under the bright and festive light, like a bright moonlight.
The woman touched her waist and frowned slightly: "Yes, husband, where is my candy bag?"
The man stood in the corridor, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed: "Come here."
The woman ran forward and bumped into the man's arms. The man gently tied a silver brocade purse around her waist.
"When it comes to eating meat, Madam seems to only have eyes for meat." His voice was clear and gentle, like a mouthful of warm wine sliding down his throat and spreading throughout his body.
"No, no, absolutely not. Husband, let's leave quickly. If we go too late, we won't have a place." The woman's beauty is three-quarters charming and seven-quarters fierce. Even if she speaks softly, you can't see warmth from her body. Tactful and restrained.
The man was stunned by her beauty for a moment, and said blankly: "Okay, my husband will hug you."
"Bai Yaoyao is gone!"
Following the woman's shouts, a mighty white tiger ran out of the hut on the side carrying two painting baskets.
It was a white eye-catching tiger, and its eyes were blue, like blue gems.
It walked in a square step, majestic, and behind it was a small purple mink beast. The mink beast sneaked its body under the white tiger, but it was still caught by the sharp-eyed woman.
She pointed her green and white jade finger: "Zixing goes back and brings you some meat to eat, otherwise... hum."
After hearing what the mistress said, Sablemon lay on the ground in frustration, watching the two men and the beast gradually leave.
If Cui Buqun saw all this, he would definitely wake up from his coma, because the woman was the Wuyou he had served, and the man was his master, the senior brother of the Yaowang Sect, "Qian Chen".
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After half a quarter of an hour, the two came to a place called "Xinghai Town". There was a bustling avenue in the town, with various food stalls and many restaurants and eateries on both sides of the road.
"Husband, I want to eat beef cakes. Can you take me to buy something to eat first?" As soon as they arrived, Wuyou grabbed Qianchen's belt and said coquettishly.
"Okay, let's put the things on the table together, Bai Yaoyao." After saying that, he took Wuyou by the hand and walked towards a meat pie shop.
The other stalls were full of people tallying goods, but this one was a white tiger. However, everyone seemed to be okay with it and did not cause any criticism.
"How many can you eat, madam?" As soon as he arrived at the meat pie shop, Qian Chen found Wuyou staring straight at the hot oil pan. The meat patties inside quickly changed from white to white when fiddled with a pair of chopsticks. Crispy and golden.
Oil pan...
The fried ones don't seem to be pancakes... what are they?
"Madam, are you drooling?" As she spoke, Qianchen's hands trembled visibly, and she was not allowed to think any more.
This is his wife, his!
"Husband, can I have five?"
"Of course." He responded with a smile, "Six beefs."
The shopkeeper nodded with a smile, wrapped the meat pie, and handed it over. As soon as he got it, a glutton walked away next to him.
"Hmm... it's delicious. The meat inside is fragrant and spicy. It's so delicious... Husband, look! There are wontons in sour soup. I want to eat them..."
"Ma'am, are you sure your belly can fit it?"
"Hmm, if you can't finish eating, you still have a husband, okay?"
From the time she woke up until now, her coquettishness inspired him, "Okay, husband, I will take you to have a taste."
In front of the painting stall, the white tiger performed hard, rolling and bowing, and soon attracted many onlookers.
"Hahaha...get out of here!"
"Look at whose pet this is, it actually knows how to sell paintings."
"Isn't that right? It must be a masterpiece by some immortal. Let me take a look first." As he said that, a man opened a scroll.
A vivid scene of receiving a bride appeared vividly on the drawing paper, with flying horses and carriages, and stars shining brightly.
"Look! There are words on it."
"Eleven light years and twenty-one years later, Lan Qianchen, the Lord of Ten Thousand Stars, married Jun Xi Wuyou, the daughter of the Holy Light Palace."
He opened another one, which showed a scene of two people holding bouquets of flowers. The boy was bright and beautiful, while the woman stood beside her with a red hijab.
"Another word!"
"Today, the ceremony is completed, the marriage is established, and the alliance between the stars and the sun is recorded."
He then opened a few more pictures, and the contents inside were exactly the same as the first and second pictures.
"I want two!"
"I want two, too!"
"I also want……"
After a while, when Wuyou came back lazily after eating, all the paintings had been sold, and Bai Yaoyao also put away the money bag.
It lay lazily on the ground, letting the sunshine wash over it.
