Long Xiaoze's expression was fixed: "I can't do it."
Qingling worried: "What if there is danger?"
Long Xiaoze is also worried, but rather than worrying, he has more self-awareness: "If there is danger, we used to add trouble."
Qingling thought about it too, and she asked again: "Then do you think we should tell sister-in-law about this?"
Long Xiaoze felt that this matter was terrifying and dangerous, and he was determined not to tell his sister-in-law, so he said very responsibly, "Little Junior Sister, you stay in the mansion, and I'll help Third Brother."
"No!" How could Qing Ling let him go alone? "I'm going too," she said.
"Little Junior Sister—"
Long Xiaoze wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qing Ling.
"Stop talking." Qingling said firmly, "You were the one who said it before, and you listened to me for everything. Now you are going to help senior brother. I won't stop you, but we have to go together, otherwise we won't talk about anything."
This little girl is not only rigid, but also stubborn.
Long Xiaoze had nothing to do, he closed his eyes and went all out: "Okay, let's go together, at worst we will be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."
So, the two people who were ready to be "desperate mandarin ducks" ran towards the seaside as fast as they had just escaped.
The gray sky darkened again unconsciously.
Night is coming.
When Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling rushed back to the seaside, the surrounding environment remained the same as before, calm and peaceful, as if nothing had happened.
Long Xiaoyu was nowhere to be seen by the sea.
It was dark and the seaside was wide, and the two searched around in fear, not to mention finding Long Xiaoyu, even the "ghost" they saw before disappeared without a trace.
After searching for no one, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling could only go home in despair.
As a result, at the table in the dining room, they saw the person they had been looking for and worrying about for a long time, sitting on the table, eating slowly.
Long Xiaoze: "..."
Qingling: "..."
After accumulating power for a long time, I was ready to fire with full firepower, seeing death as home, and ended up punching cotton, how did it feel
Sadness and bitterness, coupled with unspeakable suffering, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling are feeling this way now.
The weather has been bad these few days, Long Wenyin is old. He made another mistake. He is lying in bed in his room. Yun Jin is taking care of him. At the moment there are only Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling at the dinner table.
Mu Ziling saw the two live treasures standing at the door in a daze, with bitter and bitter expressions on his face, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you two? What happened?"
Long Xiaoyu raised his eyes and looked at the two of them.
This glance didn't mean anything else, but Long Xiaoze's inertia made him smile immediately: "It's okay, we're doing well, aren't we, little junior sister?"
Qingling nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's fine."
Clearly something happened.
Mu Ziling didn't bother to ask again: "Okay, come in and eat, the food is getting cold."
Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling are usually two chatterboxes, even if they have something to eat, they can't stop their mouths, but during the meal, the two hardly talk.
Mu Ziling noticed that the two of them ate as soon as they ate, and their gazes still flicked cautiously over Long Xiaoyu's body from time to time.
how to say
It's like being guilty of a guilty conscience.
Mu Ziling touched Long Xiaoyu with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"
Long Xiaoyu was puzzled: "Huh?"
Mu Ziling tried to use a tactful tone: "Did you do something to them?"
Long Xiaoyu leaned over and corrected in her ear with an ambiguous voice: "Don't talk nonsense, I only want to do something to you, and I only want to do something to you, do you understand?"
Mu Ziling: "..." She didn't want to know.
At this time, the ghost came in.
He came to report something, and he whispered in Long Xiaoyu's ear.
Long Xiaoyu put the peeled shrimp on Mu Ziling's dinner plate, wiped his hands with a brocade handkerchief: "Eat slowly, I'll go out for a while."
Mu Ziling asked, "Where are you going?"
"Hua Lin."
It's Li Zhan's place.
It must be something important, Mu Ziling put down his chopsticks and stood up: "I'll go with you."
She hadn't eaten much of this dinner yet, Long Xiaoyu pushed her back on the chair: "I'll go there first, and go after you're full."
Mu Ziling thought for a while, and she happened to have something to say to Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, so she responded, "Then I'll find you later."
As if thinking of something again, she whispered in Long Xiaoyu's ear: "You can't hide something from me, otherwise..."
Mu Ziling didn't continue talking, but his eyes were full of warning and danger.
Long Xiaoyu laughed: "You."
Mu Ziling waved his hand: "Okay, let's go."
"gone."
As soon as Long Xiaoyu left, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling stopped digging their heads into the rice, and stared at Mu Ziling hesitantly.
Mu Ziling glanced at the two of them angrily: "Say what you want to say."
Qing Ling hesitated for a while before asking: "Xiao Lingzi, are you and your senior brother planning to do some thrilling and important events recently?"
Why does she use "again"
Because before Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling went to the Central Prosperous World to take risks, they decided secretly, without telling them, and not letting them go with them afterwards.
It was only later that they learned that during that trip to the Central Prosperity, the brother and sister-in-law walked through the gate of hell again, which was even more thrilling and serious than the first time they went to snatch the precious blood ginseng.
How can Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling not complain about the blessings that can be shared, and the troubles that cannot be shared
Qingling complained to the extreme, and before Mu Ziling could answer, she continued complainingly: "We agreed that we are a family, and that family should have the same blessings and share the same hardships, but how can you and senior brother do this? ? If something happens, leave us alone and go it alone."
"Isn't it? You are too unkind." Long Xiaoze answered with a face of approval: "Although in terms of strength, my junior sister and I are far inferior to you and third brother, but our lack of strength does not mean that we are greedy." People who are afraid of death, we can't help you much, but if you want us to go through fire and water, we will not hesitate."
Qingling chicken nodded like pecking rice: "Yeah, I don't hesitate."
The two sang together, complaining happily, Mu Ziling pretended to be serious: "Have you guys finished?"
"..."
Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling felt that they had hit the cotton with their fists again.
Qingling was really wronged and angry that her passion was not to be seen.
She deliberately ignored Mu Ziling, and turned to Long Xiaoze: "Xiao Zezi, are you full yet?"
Long Xiaoze understood what she meant in seconds. He stuffed two mouthfuls of meat into his mouth and wiped his mouth indiscriminately: "Damn! This family can't stay here any longer." He got up and took Qingling by his arms: "Little junior sister, let's go, let's go back." Go home."
Yes, they have their own home.
A few days ago, when their wedding date was set, Long Xiaoze had already purchased a large house of his own in Zhongjun City, and planned to settle down here in the future.
The "Dragon House" is located in the east of the City Lord's Mansion, and the two are very close, only half a quarter of an hour away.
(end of this chapter)