Jia Mo

Chapter 105: Go to the hometown (3)

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All the demons were stunned and stared blankly at the two by the bonfire. Zhu Mingzang gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You two sons of a bitch, I'm not dead yet! This is to show my face in public! Come on, take this cowardly mortal son to the black jail! "

Qi Lingshu woke up like a dream, and went to pull Qi Yin, "Qi Yin! You are drunk!"

Qi Yin's face was flushed with alcohol, and she couldn't stand still. Fu Lan's lips were kissed red, and she didn't touch her lips, as if she was bloodied. Qi Lingshu was about to pull Qi Yin away, but Fu Lan stepped forward, pulled Qi Yin from his hand, and hugged the drunk guy horizontally. Qi Yin was dizzy and didn't know what was going on. There were swaying phantoms in front of him, nausea in his stomach, and he wanted to vomit.

Qi Lingshu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Junior Brother Lan?"

Fu Lan ignored him, turned around and left. Zhu Mingzang scolded: "The banquet is not over yet, Turtle, where are you going!?"

"Sleep." Fu Lan said two words and disappeared in a flash.

Fu Lan took Qi Yin back to the stilted building and put it into the canopy bed. The curtain of the crow blue earth cloth bed was hung with hooks, and the moonlight shone in front of the bed, like autumn frost. He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Qi Yin with his eyes closed, and touched his heart with ten fingers. He felt it, just now it jumped so chaotically, it was chaotic like never before.

The black cat squatted on the Xuan window and shouted: "Hurry up, while the baby is unconscious, make the raw rice into mature rice. They are the most chaste mortals. If you take his Yuanyang, he will not obey. ."

"Cat, my heart just beat." Fu Lan said.

"You've just been drinking, and you're drunk too, idiot."

Is it because of drinking? Fu Lan touched her heart in confusion, where her heartbeat returned to a steady state, as before.

"Hurry up and cook! The old man said this, you can do it yourself!" The black cat turned and jumped into the Rongrong Moonlight.

Is it really because of drinking? Fu Lan tilted her neck and looked at Qi Yin for a long while, then leaned down and approached Qi Yin's lips, wanting to try again. Qi Yin suddenly got up, pushed him away, clawed him on the edge of the bed, and threw up on the ground. He didn't stop until he vomited all his supper, Qi Yin felt dizzy, his forehead hurt suddenly, his whole body was hot, and his internal organs seemed to be on fire. After killing him, he didn't drink so much anymore, so he pulled his neckline unbearably, gasped for breath, and lay back like a soft-skinned snake.

The ground was in a mess, and Fu Lan had no choice but to stand up, silently brought a rag and cleaned the ground. I went to boil the hangover soup again, cut some ganoderma lucidum, put a spoonful of honey, brought it to the bedside, and carefully fed it to Qi Yin to drink it. After washing his face and mouth, Fu Lan took off his clothes and covered him with a thin floral quilt. Qi Yin seemed to have woken up a little bit, raised a slit in his eyes, vaguely saw Fu Lan's shadow, and muttered, "Brother..."

"Well." Fu Lan returned to him.

"Hug..." Qi Yin opened her arms.

"Hold." Fu Lan touched the top of his hair, stood up and took off his clothes.

"Sleep together..." Qi Yin rolled over to the edge of the tent and mumbled, pulling at the corner of his lapel. Looking up, Fu Lan had already taken off her outer clothes and sat on the edge of the bed wearing a middle single. As if unhappy, he kicked Fu Lan's back with his foot, "Brother, strip, I want to have a wedding with you."

Fu Lan was a little sluggish, they had never slept naked together before. In the past, even if they were lying together, they were separated by a long distance, although Qi Yin would eventually roll over to him, sticking to him like a rice cake until morning. Want a bridal chamber? He vaguely remembered the picture of the erotic palace that Feng Huan was looking at on the mountain. Fu Lan took off all of her and Qi Yin's clothes, leaving only a pair of red shorts for both of them. Qi Yin Dala slept on the bed, with a tall and straight body, the moonlight poured into the wheat-colored skin, the grooves were ridges and ridges, ups and downs, as delicate as a knife.

He stood beside the bed for a while, then climbed up on the bed and bent over to hug Qi Yin. The two were naked and their warm skin was tightly pressed against each other, and Fu Lan could feel the hot blood flow under Qi Yin's skin. Looking at Qi Yin under the shadow of the lamp, the originally sharp eyebrows were softened by the light, and the muscles on the neck were thin and raised slightly, making him want to bite down. The drunk guy opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed against the shoulders of Fu Lan Bai Jie Ruyu, and shouted inarticulately: "Bridal room, Lord wants a bridal room!"

Fu Lan hugged the naked Qi Yin tightly and rolled twice on the bed.

"The hole is over." Fu Lan said.

Qi Yin was dizzy and didn't know what was going on. She leaned on the bed and said rather dejectedly, "Brother, are you not good? You are so quick."

Fu Lan picked him up and rolled around four more times. This time, even Fu Lan's forehead was sweating, so she carefully put Qi Yin back to the bed, and Fu Lan said, "Xiao Yin, we have burrowed many times in the house, can you give me a baby?"

"Born! Give birth to a litter!" Qi Yin closed her eyes and sat up in a rush, "Master cut up the chicken and gave birth to you!"

After he finished speaking, he went to touch the knife, and found Fu Lan's bone-cutting knife. Qi Yin went back to sleep sweating profusely, and said, "Forget it, I'll cut it tomorrow and go to bed first."

Fu Lan nodded obediently, turned around and put down the tent, lay down on the bed with anticipation, and fell asleep.

The sky was bright, and at first glance it was the color of crab shells. There was still a vast fog in the mountains and fields. There were round dewdrops on the tips of the leaves. Qi Yin opened his eyes in the splendid sky, squinted and sat up, knocked on his head, still feeling a little bloated. He squatted on the threshold with his eyes closed and brushed his teeth and washed his face. When he opened his eyes, he found that all the monsters passing by were looking at him with strange and strange eyes. Holding the tooth branch in his mouth, he took a look in the mirror. He was as handsome as before, nothing changed. What's wrong? Look at him like a monkey

Qi Lingshu came to say goodbye, but he also looked like he was hesitant to say anything. Qi Yin Nahan said: "If you have anything to say, it's all men, not mother-in-law and mother-in-law."

"Do you remember what happened last night?" Qi Lingshu asked.

Qi Yin scratched his head, he drank too much, and it broke. I only remember that he took Qi Lingshu's wine to drink, and I don't remember what happened later. Seeing Qi Lingshu's expression, and remembering the eyes of those demons looking at him, Qi Yin stunned and asked, "Did I do something shameful?"

Qi Lingshu nodded slowly.

"..." Qi Yin said, "How bad is it?"

"Very bad."

"After I know, will I want to kill myself to thank the world?"

"meeting."

Qi Yin covered her face, "Then don't talk about it, I don't want to hear it. If you don't know, you can pretend it didn't happen, little uncle, go ahead, we'll see you in a few days, if we can see you again."

"Also," Qi Lingshu said in a low voice, "I saw that Zhu Mingzang seemed to have murderous intentions towards you last night, be careful."

Qi Lingshu handed him a glass mirror and instructed him to use the mirror to contact him. The bright sword light flashed and went straight to the high and wide sky. Qi Lingshu held the sword in his hand, followed by the big boat carrying the dancer, and disappeared at the end of the vast sky. Qi Yin waved his arms and turned around to cover the door indifferently. If you want to kill, kill it, come on, he washes his neck and waits.

"I'm not the emperor anymore, you can find someone else." Fu Lan said to Zhu Mingzang.

The spring breeze blows over the dripping eaves, and the sound of jade is turning. Fu Lan stood at the bottom of the corridor, looking at the blue-gray corrugated high and low below. His eyes were quiet, and the sky was shining in them, with delicate waves. If the black cat is there, it will see that Fu Lan is happy now.

Zhu Mingzang gritted his teeth, holding back his anger, his chest heaving up and down.

"I will help you to negotiate peace, and then I will leave." Fu Lan said.

"Have you made up your mind?" Zhu Mingzang sneered.

"Yeah." Fu Lan nodded, "I made an agreement with Xiao Yin, he is going to give birth to a child for me, and I am going to be a father."

"What about the child who left the weeds!" Zhu Mingzang said angrily.

Fu Lan froze for a moment, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and said, "The little clothes are ready, I will come back to see them."

"Okay, okay!" Zhu Mingzang laughed angrily, and handed out a golden lacquer scroll, "This is a peace book, the seal will be released on May 15th, and then you will present it to the gang of dog swordsmen in the world. From now on, the sky is high and the sea is vast, you can go by yourself. It’s just that the southern border is no longer your home, and you will never come back for the rest of your life!”

Fu Lan's eyes dimmed, took the peace book, put it into the Qiankun bag, bent down and picked up the three-legged red lacquer big wooden basin, and walked towards the stream. Zhu Ming hid behind him and said, "Fu Lan, do you think that mortal brat likes you, so you have a home? You are wrong, a monster like you who is neither human, nor demon nor devil, you have nowhere to go, and you cannot tolerate it! "

Fu Lan ignored him and went to the bamboo forest alone. The sun shone on his shoulders, and he remained silent.

When he was about to finish washing, there was a shadow covering his head, Fu Lan raised his head and saw Qi Yin squatting beside him, the sun on the stream was on and off, and Qi Yin's shadow hit the shimmering water, twisting and turning. He scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Brother, I was drunk last night, what I said and did can't be taken seriously, didn't I offend you?"

Fu Lan froze for a moment and asked, "Isn't it true?"

Qi Yin nodded hurriedly, "I didn't do anything out of the ordinary, right?"

"Isn't it true to have a child?" Fu Lan asked.

"Ah?" Qi Yin was stunned for a while before he could react, "Brother, men can't give birth to children. Oh, how can I tell you to understand that men have intestines in their stomachs, they can only poop, they can't have children, they can't have children. out."

"Don't you take it seriously?" Fu Lan lowered her eyelashes, her eyes dimmed. He slowly came to understand, and his brother regretted it again.

"..." Qi Yin didn't expect to make so many unspoken promises when she was drunk, she slowly turned her eyes away, was silent for a long time, and made a low "um".

Fu Lan picked up the basin and stood up.

"Where are you going?" Qi Yin looked at him in panic.

"Cooking." Fu Lan walked along the colorful path, gradually walking away.