Qiqi's childlike voice was still trembling: "If you have the ability, go and run in front of Master Dizun, and if you can stand in front of Master Dizun without shaking or being afraid for a stick of incense, Qi Qi loses!"
"Heh!" Chi Yan snorted coldly.
Qi Qi also said "huh": "What? Don't you dare? Don't laugh at Qi Qi if you don't dare!"
Chi Yan: "Would I dare? I am a mighty Suzaku holy beast, would I be afraid of a human being? This holy beast is not afraid, but this holy beast disdains!"
…
After all, Chi Yan still didn't dare.
It's just to save face.
Ye Qingluo withdrew her consciousness, raised her eyes to look at the gloomy man.
This man, even with the love gu in his body, has already forgotten everything except her.
But he has such a unique temperament, not only other people are afraid, but even the holy beasts succumb to his aura.
Well, as expected of her man.
Ye Qingluo raised her lips, opened her hands, and threw herself into Di Moxuan's arms, wrapping her hands around his waist, with a sweet and seductive voice: "Ah Xuan, let's go."
The girl's fragrance and tenderness made Di Moxuan's gloomy face gradually soften.
He wrapped his arms around the girl's waist with one hand, lowering his eyes slightly.
Untied black hair fell behind her.
When he lowered his head, a few strands of black hair fell to his face.
On the street, people come and go.
On the second floor around the corner, a woman who was about to put the wine into her mouth happened to see this scene.
The man is handsome and extraordinary, like a god, he can be called peerless.
Eyes as deep as ink.
The facial features are so correct that you can't pick out any flaws.
That rosy lips, although pursed, showed a kind of alienation and indifference.
However, the man looked at the girl in his arms, like an iceberg that has been melted by something for thousands of years.
The wine glass in the woman's hand shattered with a "click".
The woman's face was ferocious, full of killing intent, she stared fiercely at that figure... the person in her arms.
His gaze, when he touched that young girl's face with an extremely ordinary appearance.
The woman's jealousy seemed to burn like fire.
...
"Huh… "
Ye Qingluo was laying down on Emperor Moxuan, smoothing the vinegar jar.
Suddenly, he felt a strong murderous aura.
She frowned, followed the direction of the murderous attack, and looked up.
However, nothing was seen.
No
At the same time, the murderous aura disappeared in that instant.
It was as if the murderous aura she felt was just her illusion.
Ye Qingluo was about to push Di Moxuan away, and wanted to go to the tavern opposite to see what happened.
However, the waist was tightly hugged by the man's big and gentle palm.
"Xiao Luo'er!" The dog pet's voice sounded a little displeased.
It seemed to be annoying her, obviously she was smoothing her hair, but her attention was not on him.
Ye Qingluo raised his head and looked at Emperor Moxuan with burning black eyes.
She blinked her eyes.
In the end, he stuck his head into his arms.
That's all.
After all, this is a street, people come and go.
Even if she really chased him to the tavern.
That murderous guy probably left long ago.
Later, I will ask Tao Zi to help me go to this tavern to find out who the guests have been to on the second floor.
The most important thing is to give your husband a smooth hair.
He seemed very satisfied with Ye Qingluo's move.
Di Moxuan finally showed a faint smile on Di Moxuan's stern face, and the corners of his lips twitched.
"Hey, hey! You two... are you still going to leave? How long do you want to show your affection!" Yan Xiaoyi, who came late, grabbed Qiao Jin's arm and looked at them with disgust.
Not to be outdone, Ye Qingluo smiled, "Does your Jinzi's abdominal muscles look good?"