Samcheong

I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune to meet someone who I can't refuse when I am not a human being.

The reprimanded Yao Guang had already planned his speech, but when he saw Qing Tiao appearing in front of him at the Yaochi Banquet, he still stammered: "That...you left without making it clear that day."

Perhaps because of the grand scene in Kunlun, Qingti's clothes are more exquisite than before, and they are so dazzling that people dare not look directly at them. He raised his eyebrows slightly: "I want to make it clear."

Yaoguang recalled his embarrassing performance, and his expression became more embarrassed: "My master won't let me go."

Qingti said calmly: "He has already gone to Kunlun himself, why should he care about you?"

Yao Guang rubbed his head and said: "At first Master wanted to take me, but later when I heard that you were looking for me, I got angry. You'd better not come to Lingxu, I don't want Master to be angry."

"Master, or me?" Qing Ti asked calmly.

Yao Guang choked, and said after a while: "No, it's not the same..."

Qingti's cold face seemed to be about to get angry in an instant, but he turned to hold Yaoguang's finger and said gently, "Come with me."

The sense of touch with body fragrance instantly made Yao Guang's bewildered soul go out of his body.

While he was still hesitating, Qing Ti brought him into the misty sky, and quickly grabbed his arm with his backhand to prevent him from falling.

Qing Ti didn't even try to persuade her, she just lowered her eyes and said, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he pulled him into the carriage led by Xiong San, and sat down firmly.

Yao Guang smiled awkwardly beside him, his heart was pounding nervously.

At this time, he couldn't remember how much Yin Cheng had done for himself, and how selfish and selfish Qing Ti was.

Falling into that gentle dream completely without thinking, imagining that everything is worry-free.

Immortals and Immortals Fairyland Banquet.pieces.Bitao falls and falls in the late spring breeze.

At the opening of Cuiyun, there is a faint hint of gold and jade.

The fairyland imagined by the poet is so beautiful, but the real scene is far beyond imagination.

A pair of phoenixes pulled a cart across the mountains and seas of clouds, and soon arrived at Kunlun, where the sun and the moon are never dark. The palace above the white snow was full of warmth and flowers like silk.

When I came last time, there were no fairy trails at all, but this time it was crowded with people, and it was very lively.

Yao Guang followed Qing to mention the main seat by the Yaochi, and received many visits and greetings, and made progress, neither retreated nor retreated, but Xiong San was very proud, flying around wobbly, and occasionally flung him A blank stare.

"Why are you staring at me all the time?" Yao Guang couldn't help asking.

Of course, Xiong San would not take the initiative to bring up the shame of being injured by him in Donghuang, twisted his neck and left.

Yao Guang was confused, but was suddenly stopped by Qing Ti: "Don't pay attention to it."

"You're still here."

A very familiar voice sounded faintly from behind.

Yao Guang hurriedly turned her head back, and took a few steps back in fear: "Master...I..."

Everything in this world can be controlled, except for feelings, and suppressing them too hard can only be counterproductive.

Could it be that Yin Cheng didn't understand, he looked at the little apprentice indifferently for a while, and suddenly said as if he was discouraged: "No drinking."

"Yes." Yao Guang quickly agreed.

Yin Cheng looked at Qingti again: "I have something to tell you."

Qingti smiled imperceptibly, and told Yaoguang: "Wait here for me, don't wander around."

Then he flew away with Yin Cheng elegantly.

Yao Guang watched the two figures, one green and one white, disappear, and finally gasped, picked up the big peach heartlessly and began to bite, Fei Fei, who was sleeping on the gluttonous shoulder, immediately poked her head over.

Thousands of miles of peach blossoms have passed their most brilliant blooming season.

Countless pale pink petals are swept by the wind and will soon turn into dust.

Qing Ti fell in the middle of the tree shadow, helped a branch with heavy fruit, and asked softly: "What's the matter?"

"Don't hurt Yaoguang, you can do whatever you want, don't hurt Yaoguang." Yin Cheng's expression was very serious, even showing anger.

Qingti walked behind him with the corners of her mouth curled up: "How could I hurt him? It's too late for me to like it."

Yin Cheng stared sideways: "Although I don't know what you did, but it's not that simple. You don't have any good intentions at all except to take advantage of others."

"Taiwei, you are too presumptuous." Qingti was neither angry nor happy, and his voice was even extraordinarily calm: "No one has the right to judge me!"

Yin Cheng sneered: "Presumptuous? If you make Yao Guang sad, I won't let you go."

Qingti looked at him for a long time with her beautiful eyes before saying, "You are really kind to your son."

Yin Cheng's expression froze instantly.

Qingti sighed regretfully: "If you let the Baixian here know what you have done, that Yaoguang is a vixen, guess what will happen?"

Yin Cheng said, "You're still so despicable."

Qing Ti raised her hand and picked off a peach blossom that was still in bloom, put it on her nose and sniffed it lightly, and ignored it.

Such a bright face, such a deep and cruel heart.

Yin Cheng turned his head helplessly and awkwardly and said: "There are countless cities in the fairy world, you'd better not touch that child, he will die of weakness."

"I found out, and I will find a solution." Qing Ti said shameless words in a dignified language: "It is the job of the husband and son-in-law to have sex in the bed, why bother the father-in-law?"

Yin Cheng was so angry that his face turned pale: "He is only 13 years old!"

Qingti crushed the peach blossoms, snorted, got up and flew towards Yaochi without looking back.

Still going his own way, time has not made him kind at all.

When Emperor Donghua and Shangxian Taiwei were in place, the delayed peach feast began belatedly.

Yao Guang was originally a naughty boy, he didn't listen to those gods' bragging and flattery, and kept kneeling at the table to feed Fei Fei and eat all kinds of fairy fruits.

The little beast has absorbed the spiritual energy and has become more energetic than usual, and the appearance of shaking its fur and kicking its legs is extremely cute.

"When will you grow up?" Yao Guang smiled happily, with bright eyebrows and eyes.

Qing Ti, who was bored and drank by the side, looked down and saw him, and raised his hand to stroke his fair and delicate back of the neck.

Yao Guang dodged in embarrassment, blushing: "What are you doing?"

Qing Ti held the jade cup in his mouth, with a smile in his eyes, and his slender hands suddenly slipped into his collar.

Before Yao Guang had time to blow his hair, the nervous Xiong San grabbed his long sleeves: "Emperor, restrain, restrain, do you still want to annoy the Holy Mother of Taiyuan for such a thing?"

"I, I'll go find my master." Yao Guang was already very afraid of his behavior, so she stood up and quickly ran away with Fei Fei.

Qing Ti gave Xiong San a cold look.

Xiong San turned into a little bear in an instant, twisted his buttocks, backed up, backed up, backed up, and followed Yao Guang along the railing.

Qing Ti became even more bored in an instant, and suddenly dropped the wine glass, spilling the jade wine all over the floor.

"Every time you come, I have nothing good." Queen Mother Xi's voice suddenly sounded: "Did you take my golden elixir last time?"

Qingti looked up at Wanjin: "En."

The Queen Mother of the West said angrily: "I prepared it for my respected mother. She sent someone to fetch it the day before yesterday, which caused me a lot of embarrassment."

"It's so noisy, I'm sleepy." Qing Ti propped his chin and slowly closed his eyes, showing a sleeping beauty to confuse the audience.

Queen Mother Xi was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, her pretty face flushed red.

Qing Ti suddenly transformed into a water-blue jade hairpin and handed it to her: "Happy birthday."

This is caused by the cold jade in the East China Sea, and it is the most precious magic weapon used by the female fairy. Seeing this, Wanjin's expression eased, and she took it half complacently: "Thank you."

This expression is exactly the same as that of his brother.

Carefully filling up the wine, Yao Guang sat down beside Yin Cheng with his neck curled up, and whispered, "Master, are you angry with me?"

Yin Cheng said softly, "No."

Yao Guang explained fearfully: "I didn't want to come, it's all Qingti..."

"Why do you have to be with him..." Yin Cheng hesitated to speak, but he already understood the answer.

Yao Guang's frankness surpassed Master's imagination, and he suddenly leaned on his ear and said, "I, I like him."

In an instant, Yin Cheng's expression could be as ugly as it wanted.

"I know, we are all men, and I can't climb high... But I don't have any requirements. It's very happy to talk to him occasionally. Master, you can scold or beat him casually. I just don't want to lie to you. If I don't tell anyone, I have to tell you." Yao Guang lowered his head as he talked, and tightly grasped the hand of the Taoist uniform, even trembling slightly.

Yin Cheng stared blankly at the fairy shadows and fairy trails not far away, as if looking through the past few years, the elegant eyebrows and eyes that were obviously youthful, but there was a vicissitudes of life.

Yaoguang couldn't hear the answer, so she choked with guilt: "Master, do you...don't like me?"

"Protect yourself well, Master doesn't ask for anything, I just hope you live a happy life." Yin Cheng patted his head and sighed heavily.

"Master." Yao Guang suddenly hugged his arm: "Chen Chenqing asked me which of you is more important, I didn't say, actually I think Master is more important, Master is the most important and most important."

The sweet words of a child who can't lie finally wiped away the sadness in Yin Cheng's eyes, and he suddenly smiled.

It would be great if time was frozen, and it would be great if happiness turned into eternal amber.

If nothing changes, how good and good it would be.