Night gradually fell, and Qianqiu Ancient City fell into tranquility.
After a busy day, Gu Santong and the others went back to sleep.
Qianqiu Ancient City has changed a lot, with brilliance lingering everywhere. On the many spiritual fruit trees planted, the crystal spiritual fruits are still shining brightly in the bright moonlight.
Chu Ling'er walked in and out of the quiet Villa. Every time she left the room, she would hold a jade plate in her hand. The jade plate was full of delicacies. At this moment, the table was already filled with more than a dozen jade plates.
Who would have thought that these delicacies were all made by Chu Ling'er, who lives in the eighth level of the Kongming Realm.
At this moment, she didn't look like a strong monk, but more like a gentle and virtuous wife, preparing a table of delicious dishes and waiting for her husband to come home for dinner.
"It's almost done." After finally putting down a jade plate, Chu Ling'er didn't forget to admire her masterpiece. It was vaguely visible that there was still a shallow and tender smile on her cheeks.
"Would he be moved when he sees it?" Chu Ling'er smiled silly as she looked at it.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang outside the garden. Listen carefully, it was the sound of a person's foot hitting the ground.
Chu Ling'er looked over subconsciously.
As soon as he caught his eye, he saw Ye Chen walking in, and he was also carrying a bed. To be precise, he looked at an iron bed. To be more precise, it was a large iron bed, which could sleep seven or eight people without any problem.
Upon seeing this, a blush suddenly appeared on Chu Ling'er's cheeks. What is this? Is it just a three-year routine
Bang!
While Chu Ling'er's face was filled with excitement, Ye Chen had already put the iron bed on the ground with a bang.
"It's awesome, it's just made of pure iron." Ye Chen smiled, and his smile was a little vulgar and naughty.
"You know how to bully me." Chu Ling'er's cheeks turned red and she turned away.
"Nonsense, it's just an exchange of feelings." Ye Chen leaned forward and hugged Chu Ling'er from behind, rubbing his head against Chu Ling'er's neck, "Well, it smells so good."
"Is there any news about my sister?"
"There are some." Ye Chen said while sniffing, "I believe there will be news soon, don't you see? I have made a bed, there is enough room for three people to sleep on, one in each arm, hehehehe."
"Young poor man, it's time to eat." Chu Ling'er smiled angrily.
"Wow!" Ye Chen saw a table full of delicious food, and then looked at Chu Ling'er, "Can you cook?"
"No! I just learned it today. Senior Sister Yuling taught me."
"Then I have to try it." Ye Chen chuckled, sat down immediately, picked up the spoon, scooped out a spoonful, first put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, then licked it with his tongue and put it all into his mouth .
Immediately, his face became a little wrinkled.
Seeing this, Chu Ling'er was stunned, "Is it hard to drink?"
Gudong!
Ye Chen swallowed the soup hard and grinned, "It's... not bad."
"It tastes so bad?" Seeing Ye Chen drinking the soup with such difficulty, Chu Ling'er looked unbelieving and took a spoonful, first sniffed it, and then took a small sip.
"It's okay!" After tasting it, Chu Linger looked at Ye Chen in surprise.
Looking at Ye Chen again, this guy's mouth was already full, and he swept the delicious food on the table neatly.
Knowing that she had been tricked, Chu Ling'er glared at Ye Chen angrily.
However, she was still happy when she saw Ye Chen grinning with his mouth full.
The dinner was warm. If you only looked at this small garden, it would really be like the mortal world. He was not a monk, and she was not a monk. They were an ordinary couple, and everything seemed so warm.
After eating, Ye Chen wiped the grease from his mouth and carried the iron gun directly to the building.
Soon, Chu Ling'er's new wooden bed was crushed to pieces with her palm and thrown out of the window.
This guy is so damn sentimental. He decorated the room with red silk and placed two red candles, making the whole room look very warm and romantic.
However, after setting up the arrangement, he discovered that Chu Ling'er was missing.
Wow!
Ye Chen scratched his head. He was busy with his relationship, and the heroine was gone.
... ... ... ... ... .
The night sky is deep and the stars are like dust.
In the quiet mountain forest, three figures stood clearly, a slim woman, a graceful young man, and a very frail-looking scholar.
If you take a closer look at these three people, aren't they Liu Yi, Nangong Yue and Ji Ningshuang disguised as a man
"Why save us?" Liu Yi and Nangong Yue looked at Ji Ningshuang.
"Because your junior brother... is called Ye Chen." Ji Ningshuang turned around slightly, and with every step she took, Qianli's back became more illusory, "If you can, go to the mortal world! Be an ordinary couple and hold your child together. Hands, we grow old together."
... ... ... ... .
Here, Ye Chen has climbed up to an attic with a dark face.
Yes, he found Chu Linger, who was chatting with Dongfang Yuling in the attic
When he opened the door, Ye Chen's dark face was full of smiles. He still knew etiquette and bowed to Dongfang Yuling, "Disciple Ye Chen, I have met Master Yuling."
"You don't need to call me uncle from now on, just call me senior sister." Dongfang Yuling smiled, and as she spoke, she turned her head and glanced at Chu Ling'er with a smile, "Ling'er, right!"
"Oh, senior sister." Chu Ling'er's cheeks suddenly turned red.
"It's so late, don't disturb Senior Sister Yu Ling's rest." Ye Chen picked at his ears, and his words were such a great last resort that Chu Ling'er couldn't help but turn around and glare at him angrily.
"It's not too late. Senior Sister Yuling and I still have something to say..."
"Ling'er! Senior sister suddenly felt a little sleepy." Before Chu Ling'er finished speaking, Dongfang Yuling beside her began to stretch and yawn.
"Senior sister..."
"Everyone is tired, let's go." Ye Chen stepped forward shamelessly, pulled him up and left without saying a word.
"I can walk by myself."
"Then I have to hold you. What if you slip away? Where can I find you?"
"What a wonderful marriage." In the attic, Dongfang Yuling couldn't help but smile. As she spoke, she looked through the half-closed window to the attic not far away. She seemed to be able to see everything from a long distance away. Feng Wuhen was looking up at the stars.
ah.!
Here, Chu Ling'er's soft moans could be heard.
She was carried back as a sack by the domineering Ye Chen, and was thrown into the house. Before she could get up, Ye Chen had already pounced on her.
Soon, the curtain beside the bed fell again.
There was no squeaking sound this time because the bed was so big! Because the bed is hard! All that could be heard was the sound of heavy breathing and Chu Ling'er's intermittently cooing voice.
This is destined to be another sleepless night.
[Author's digression]: Old book friends who added "Xianwu Emperor" to their bookshelf before May 3 to see if their chapters have been refreshed, compare it with this chapter (Chapter 275: The Legend of the Host) , if it is correct, the chapter is correct, if it is not correct, it means it has not been refreshed.
The solution to the mismatch: delete "Xianwu Emperor" from the bookshelf, and then add "Xianwu Emperor" back to the bookshelf.
In April, "The Immortal Martial Emperor" was revised to avoid confusion among old book friends who added it to their bookshelf before May 3. I hope everyone will read it again from Chapter 261 and see where it is updated! Just review the plot when you are bored.
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