The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

"But" the young lady with soft eyebrows looked at the curious baby in front of her, and there was a chilling ferocity hidden in her gentle tone: "It depends on how much he lied to me, as small as breaking his leg, as big as being paralyzed on the bed for several years, There is always something suitable~”

After hearing this, Xia Ying shrank her neck, and thought with sweaty palms: If his leg was broken by Brother Zheng... Forget it, a man won't flick his tears, what a pain to coax his lover!

After listening to the answers of her seniors who have hundreds of years of experience in getting along with husband and wife, the little beauty felt that she felt much better. Having someone to talk to was much better than wanting to be alone. Yingying found that her tense nerves had relaxed a little. Lala lay down on the grass behind him,

The Coral Snake slid along his undulating body to his chest, bent its slender body to stick to his side face, and comfortably rubbed against the soft cheek of the little beauty.

The poisonous concubine also fell down, raised her hand and tapped the little snake's head as a warning, and asked nonchalantly: "Why are you asking me this kindly today? Did you lose your temper with your husband? I saw that he didn't come to see you off today. Did he bully you?"

"Hey... no, I bullied him!" A smile appeared on Xia Ying's face again, his fierce and cold snake eyes were no longer as attractive as the little silver on his body, but squeezed into two bends because of the smile Little Moon, looks a little silly,

He proudly said: "I lost my temper this morning and startled Brother Zheng, and I'm still stubborn enough to come here alone!"

"Little villain," the poisonous concubine pinched the little beauty's nose, and said worriedly, "There is no overnight feud between husband and wife. If you want to get along with each other for a long time, you must remember to speak straight. In that situation...you must live on first. If you lose your life, there is no need to talk about forgiveness."

Xia Ying nodded, thanking herself for the countless times in her heart for coming to the Poison Peak to practice, and thanking Poison Concubine for taking care of her in every possible way,

It has been almost half a year since he came to this world, and the number of people he knows and can talk to seems to be surpassing modern times.

It would be nice if he could stay in this world forever.

The sun hangs high above the head, and Zixiao's temperature begins to pick up. The poisonous concubine watched the little beauty happily run back to Danfeng for lunch, and the gentle face only for a few people gradually became cold. Although she enlightened Xia Ying for a long time, she can wait for others After leaving, a faint uneasiness lingered in her heart, making her frown uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a cold male voice rang in her ears, and the other protagonist who she had talked with Xia Ying for half a morning came to him,

"Poison Master, welcome back." The man's voice sounded unwavering, and he couldn't hear the slightest urgency when the young couple had a conflict, which made Poison Concubine sigh in her heart,

I don't know how Yingying took down such a person. For a person with a heart and talent like Han Zheng, if he wants to practice the ruthless way, he might be able to catch it with his hands.

Unexpectedly, in the end, she still bowed down under the corner of Xiao Yingying's skirt.

The poisonous concubine smiled and said: "I'm back, I run faster than anyone else at every meal time."

When Han Zheng heard his colleagues teasing his little wife, the corners of his mouth curled up, but his flat tone still showed no emotion, and he asked, "What did Yingying talk to you today?"

Poison Concubine couldn't help laughing, she had just praised Dan Zun's stable state of mind like an old dog, but she didn't expect that she would come to inquire about the little lover's affairs, as the "emotional superior" of the two of them, of course she didn't The little apprentice who will cheat himself, said the truth: "Yingying, what are you afraid of?"

"Fear of something that might threaten your relationship."

Han Zheng's eyelids twitched, his indifferent face slowly became serious, and he muttered: "I can feel it."

"If Yingying doesn't want to take the initiative to speak out, don't force her every step of the way, otherwise the consequences may be uncontrollable..." The poisonous concubine felt uneasy at the bottom of her heart. She recalled what the little beauty had said to herself, and suddenly her mind moved, and she said: " If... If Yingying did something to apologize to you in the future,

You must give him a chance to explain! "

The male protagonist frowned, thinking about something in silence, but the short silence misunderstood the impatient Poison Concubine, and she deliberately made amends for her little disciple: "Yingying is simple-minded, even if you lie to you, it won't be anything." Fatal matter, as long as it's not a betrayal of feelings, she deserves a chance from you!"

Han Zheng came back to his senses, and said calmly: "The Poison Venerable is worrying too much, I won't hurt Yingying."

Hearing the man's calm tone, the poisonous concubine who was worried at first breathed a sigh of relief, her hanging heart fell to the ground smoothly, she knew... Zhao Hanzheng is by no means an ordinary person, although he looks cold and heartless, in fact, he will never take it easy when he recognizes a person Let go, ruthless but affectionate.

No matter what happened between these two people, she always felt that they would not be separated, as if the marriage was made for them by the hand of God.

Dan Zun's words interrupted Poison Concubine's thinking, Han Zheng said: "I hope Poison Venerable will take care of me and welcome you. I will send someone to send two sixth-grade pills to Du Peak this afternoon. Thank you for your thoughtfulness."

This young man has a heart, and Poison Concubine saw that she had paved the way for the young apprentice in advance, so she happily accepted the gift from the rich and powerful Dan Zun.

The rest of the way will have to be broken by the little guy himself!

At noon, when Xia Ying returned to the peak, there was no meal yet. In the main halls of more than a dozen fairy mountains in Zixiao, only their Danfeng Mountain was cooking. There will be a strong rice fragrance,

Master Wu, who made pastry, and several other master chefs were recruited by Brother Zheng from the restaurant to Danfeng to stay permanently. Danzun himself has a moderate appetite, and basically all the dishes are according to Xia Ying's taste.

The whole mountain knew that Dan Zun hired these old cooks to please his wife, and all the other disciples and elders were all spoiled.

Yingying sat in the main hall and smelled the fragrance from the side hall, the little beauty held her face and condemned herself in her heart: Brother Zheng treated him extremely well, and he was the one who hugged his thighs, and what he wanted was the best teacher in the college Cooking, every piece of wardrobe that needs to be worn is the exquisite dress that the female nuns in the courtyard love, let alone practicing... The male lead is so busy every day that he will personally teach him the alchemy technique.

The more Xia Ying thought about it, the more she felt like a scumbag who lied to her feelings, what a scumbag!

The little beauty looked up at the bedroom like a meerkat, and slandered: "Brother Zheng, why didn't you come? Couldn't it be because I was angry because of my mischief in the morning..."

After waiting for a while without seeing the man come out, Xia Ying lifted her skirt and walked gently to Brother Zheng's bedroom.

The man was sitting in front of the desk. On the desk was a huge tortoise shell. Beside it was a brick-thick ancient book, which seemed to be inherited from Master Zixiao.

The male lead in a purple and silver robe frowned and stared at the complicated patterns on the tortoise shell, because he was too familiar with Xia Ying's breath and didn't defend himself, he quietly read the book without looking up,

Xia Ying held her breath subconsciously, walked in lightly, and a curious expression of a kitten appeared on her coquettish face.

From his point of view, the man's browbones and high bridge of the nose adorned the cold and stern face extremely deep, the light from the Pearl of the North Sea made Han Zheng's eye sockets look deep, and the shadow also outlined the face of a mature man Serene and majestic.

Han Zheng's brows were tightly knit, and his unkind face looked even more frightening. No one in the whole Danfeng could face their supreme alchemy calmly, except...

Except for Xia Ying herself, Zixiao Danzun's lover.

He will not be frightened by the man's cold appearance at all, no matter what Han Zheng's expression is, Xia Ying will always leave a complete trust and pure love for the man in his heart, he is not afraid of him, he is his "wife".

When he was three steps in front of the desk, Han Zheng raised his head and found Xia Ying's arrival. His frowning brows did not relax, and he asked in a gentle tone:

"Why didn't you eat?" It seemed that she didn't care about the little beauty's unreasonable troubles in the morning.

When Xia Ying heard the man's doting tone, he felt his heart melt on the spot. He was so spoiled by the man in front of him that his nose was sour.

Slowly moving in front of Han Zheng, self-criticism shamefully: "Brother Zheng, I shouldn't have done that in the morning, I just didn't sleep well at night..."

Han Zheng raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something, when a burst of warm fragrance came to his face in an instant.

The tall and enchanting body blocked the light in front of Han Zheng's eyes, the beauty brushed aside the drooping hair of the stern man, and murmured;

"Brother, don't talk..."

Then he printed his soft red lips on Han Zheng's lips, and then did what men usually like to do to his mouth a little jerky,

All returned slowly, gently, and lingeringly.

The spirit birds outside the window were chirping, and vague and ambiguous noises floated from the master bedroom, causing the birds to gather together and tilt their heads to look inside.

The two who had just begun to fall in love naturally missed lunch. Xia Ying sat sideways on Han Zheng's lap, her arms wrapped around the man's neck very intimately, her thin red lips were swollen from being bitten, and there was steam between them.

The man's clothes were also messed up, and his breathing rate was much faster than usual, which also showed that his heart was not peaceful.

Han Zheng's deep eyes stared at the little beauty in his arms who was not breathing well, and his big hand gently stroked Xia Ying's cheek, and he said in a low voice: "Yingying, I know you have a secret."

Xia Ying's breathing was stagnant, and the countless reasons he made up were like fireworks, but he didn't say a word, and chose to listen to his lover's words,

"I won't force you to speak out, but if you feel threatened, I'm by my side, don't be afraid."

Xia Ying's heart was beating violently, and the warm and sweet emotions were about to overwhelm him.He buried his face in Han Zheng's generous embrace, and responded with some tears:

"I know."