Her voice was very soft.
At this time, she was still gently rubbing her eyes with one hand, half stretching her waist, revealing a slender and white waist.
Against the background of the colorful and exquisite beaded tassels, it is even more clear and eye-catching.
It can be easily grasped like a palm.
Yan Qing's hands behind her back slowly tightened, she looked away, and her eyes fell on her face.
She covered her face with one hand, revealing only one half-closed eye, which seemed to be a little misty because she had just woken up.
Charming and soft, but also clear and innocent.
Like gorgeous and fragile glass, and like flowers in full bloom.
No one can stop her beauty.
Yan Qing was startled.
Even if I'm used to seeing this enchanting face, it's still...
The few fuzzy syllables that escaped her red lips seemed to fall on his heart more clearly and powerfully than the bells coming from the Illusion Temple at this moment.
A hard blow.
Suddenly, he didn't know where to look.
Xiaoba didn't notice the subtle change in his expression, and just looked at him blankly.
At this time, she came back to her senses a little, and she raised her lips and smiled:
"Why don't you speak?"
Yan Qing held her breath for a moment, her eyes lingered on her smile for a moment, and then she spoke softly:
"It's nothing. The Heavenly Gate is about to close. Seeing that you are still sleeping, I thought of coming over to wake you up."
It was rare that he said so much at once.
Xiaoba blinked and looked back.
"I'm just telling you, what are you doing ringing the clock in broad daylight?"
She lazily stood up.
Although she has no interest in these things, she also knows very well that the closing of the Heavenly Gate means that countless practitioners in the Huanshen Palace will try to ascend to the heaven and break the gods.
I think it will be very lively.
She still wanted to see this.
Yan Qing was originally standing in front of the recliner, and when Xiao Ba stood up like this, the distance between the two people instantly shortened.
The warm fragrant wind carried her, it was the smell of her body.
Yan Qing took a step back calmly.
Xiaoba glanced at him, secretly amused.
"Is Master Yan Qing so afraid of this girl?"
When she came to her senses and was still in her own yard, she naturally resumed her calling.
Yan Qing's eyes drooped slightly and her voice was cold.
"Miss Xiaoba misunderstood, I just-"
The rest of his words suddenly stopped.
A weak, boneless hand had landed on his shoulder and patted him gently.
"You are kidding me! Master Yan Qing is upright, self-denial and courteous. This is not the first day I know this."
Xiaoba raised his lips and smiled at him,
"Thanks!"
Yan Qing pursed her lips.
Xiaoba quickly retracted his hand, held up the hem of his skirt and walked towards Eleven Niang and the others.
"Oh, the gate is about to close today, why didn't you call me? I almost missed this great excitement."
The sound gradually became distant.
Twelve Niang said softly:
"Eighth Sister, didn't you say before that you were not allowed to call me when you were sleeping?"
It’s said to be beauty sleep, to nourish your skin.
In the past, the eighth sister would go berserk every time she was woken up while sleeping.
Although Eleven Niang and Twelve Niang were well taken care of and had not suffered from this torture, they did witness the scene where other members of Shisan Yue were chased by her.
Heart, worry, excess, palpitations.
She glanced at Xiaoba strangely:
"Eighth sister, why aren't you angry this time?"
Eleven Niang’s voice was calm and she reminded:
"That's the eighth brother-in-law. He's different from us after all."
Xiaoba: "."
I told you it was a misunderstanding! It’s really a misunderstanding!
At this moment, Xiaoba suddenly felt a line of sight falling on him.
She straightened her shoulders and back subconsciously and said loudly:
"Of course it's because the one who woke up your eighth sister was the bell-ringer! It's inappropriate to vent your anger on Lord Yan Qing."
The two girls looked at her with their eyes open.
That line of sight seemed to move away again.
Xiaobalgen felt inexplicably hot and asked hurriedly:
"Ahem, who hit the clock?"
The two girls looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Of course he is the number one divine envoy!"
Yu Mo, who appeared out of nowhere, added,
"He is the only one who has this qualification!"
Xiaoba looked at him strangely:
"how do you know?"
Yu Mo: "."
Let you speak quickly!
Just now I was watching a play in secret on a whim, so I was talking about being bald!
Yan Qing glanced at him coldly, showing no intention of helping.
Yu Mo looked up at the sky.
"Ah, this? Everyone knows it! Really! Go out and ask, who in the Huan Shen Palace has never heard of it? Besides, if you think about it, you will know that he must be the first divine envoy!"
Xiaoba stared at him for a while:
"Yeah."
Yu Mo closed his mouth silently.
This guy Yan Qing really forgot about his brothers when he had a wife!
See if he's a little late, how can he explain it to others!
Thinking of this, Yu Mo finally felt better, touched his chin and smiled.
"Master and His Royal Highness, why haven't you come out yet?"
Eleven Niang asked.
This sound immediately broke Yu Mo's fantasy.
The corner of his mouth twitched and he looked back.
Hmm. It seems that the master's situation will not be much better.
Boom—
The sound of the bell came from afar and fell into my ears.
Chu Liuyue's heart trembled.
At this moment, a light seemed to suddenly flash across her mind!
She was almost out of control and dropped her last child!
Snapped.
Zheng!
The fragmented piano sounds are finally completely connected!
Third Sheet Music—Full Reunion!
A gorgeous drop of water appeared in her Dantian.
Compared with the previous one, this one looks much smaller.
Then, without any warning, it suddenly hit the original one hard!
boom!
(End of chapter)