Hefei wine was brewed by Dongfang Yuqing himself with nothing to do a few decades ago, and it is also because he brewed it, so it will naturally be a little spicy. Therefore, after Feng Feiyu had just drunk it, his cheeks flushed even more.

He watched, his heart beating a drum.

I can't help sighing again: "married." Feather. " As soon as he uttered his affectionate title, the man had already sat back.

Feng Feiyu had calmed down and looked at his unfinished appearance. Some of him could not help laughing: "Why are you like a fool?"

Dongfang Yuqing hugged her, raised the corners of her lips and pressed them in her ear and said, "Lady, should you be a fool like me for a moment of spring?"

His subtle breath sprayed thin in his ears, causing the skin around her to shudder, she was in a trance, and suddenly she didn't want to wake up any more.

"Ah. A Yi. "

She called out shyly.

Dongfang Yuqing only felt that all the feelings were rushing down, thinking only of her soft name, which was like a mosquito but full of flowers.

The spring night is warm and the candles are full of candles.

Chapter 86 Sheng Xiaomo x Qianbailing

The peace agreement was signed, the monarch was married to the Immortal Pavilion, and people from all walks of life were at peace, and there was more time.

After Changliu Mountain was destroyed, the construction of the other half of the mountain, which had not been built for half a year, finally began when the weather was sunny and the world was at peace. It has been said before that the fallen Immortals of Shangxian Baizi painting resigned from the position of head, and this position was cheaper than that of Sheng Xiaomo, one of the three Confucian figures who did not want to take care of things.

At the beginning, Sanzun held a meeting for nearly a day, and discussed the issue of "the next head of Changliushan" from morning to night. At one point, the Blessed one even wanted to fight with his fallen immortal brother, but in the end there was no way, so the burden was left to the Confucian Master.

The ceremony of succession is not grand, and it is not suitable for the place where half of it is left behind, not to mention that it is not very glorious.

At least the Blessed one Moyan is ashamed.

It's very humiliating!

However, the notice is in place, it is still notified to the major schools, indicating that the long stay has changed the head.

Originally, those people thought about it and felt that their majesty should not abdicate. Moreover, they were not very optimistic about Sheng Xiaomo, and they were afraid that he would leave him with the Buddha. However, Baizi painting has not come out since he abdicated, locking himself up in the Hall of unrequited Love, beautifully known as isolation, but in fact, most people know what is going on.

In this way, over time, they also accepted the cruel fact of changing hands.

What's more, although the Confucian Zun looks unrestrained and unruly, the Buddha of all things, but in fact, the long stay is more humane, and the EQ of receiving people and things is obviously improved, and those people are comfortable and receptive.

Up to now, the direct disciples of the Soul Hall have begun to be on their own.

The earliest Huoxi and Wuqingluo dominated all the disciples to repair the mountain, so tired and wheezing, he was very miserable. On the other hand, Qianqianling, who had just come in for more than three years, was ordered by her sister-accused brother and sister to stay in the soul hall and accompany master to do things that require the consumption of intelligence.

Qian Qianling, who was consuming intelligence in the soul hall, looked at the information on the table, and then looked at the sleepy and sleepy Master.

"Master, if you are tired, go to the dormitory and have a rest." She rubbed her shoulder.

Sheng Xiaomo almost immediately retorted: "No, as a teacher, how can you face a huge amount of data here alone?"

Qian Qianling watched him motionless, but moved her mouth, and could not help sniffing at the corners of her mouth.

She sighed helplessly, "Master, rest assured that the disciple can hold on a little longer."

Sheng Xiaomo opened his eyes and looked at her faintly.

Qian Qianling was puzzled at first, but after a long time, she did not see Master look away. She gradually felt a little uncomfortable and even felt a little unstable.

"teacher, Master?"

Sheng Xiaomo came to his senses and suddenly smiled and said, "silly girl, is your master such a person who does not pity incense and cherish jade?"

Thousands of Ling was stunned and subconsciously wanted to say, 'you are'.

But she held back.

He looked around, rubbed his forehead and struggled to get up.

"all right, don't look at it. I can't finish it at 01:30. The world has been peaceful recently, and these things are not in such a hurry. Just get some disciples to come up and sort them out and put them back in the library some other day." He said, walking over and picking her up with one hand.

Thousands of Ling was pulled up by him and glanced at the things on the table like an endless glance, so that he could only pull them out.

Sheng Xiao Mo could not help saying, "if the girl hadn't destroyed the mountain with a sword and split the library by the way, he wouldn't have been so busy."

Qianbailing subconscious interface: "if it hadn't been too aggressive at the beginning.". " And then she stopped talking.

Because she reflected that she was agreeing with what Feng Feiyu had done, and excused and aggrieved for her, and even began to blame the respect.

She suddenly remembered that these days, even if she was really partial to Feng Feiyu, she had not said it so blatantly.

It's just that at this time today, why did you subconsciously say it again?

She turned her head unconsciously, just in time to see her master standing where she was, holding her hand and not letting go, looking at herself helplessly but with a touch of doting.

"Master." She exclaimed, opening her mouth.

Sheng Xiaomo sighed angrily and amusingly.

He doesn't know, but the apprentice has been thinking about what it is to be in a daze these days.

"how do you know you said the wrong thing?" He raised his other hand and gave her a punitive scratch on the bridge of her nose.

He did it so naturally that he didn't think it was wrong.

Qian Qianling also blinked, but she didn't think much of it.

She said, "I know I'm wrong, but."

Sheng Li raised his eyebrows with interest, drew them closer, looked at her, and waited for her unfinished words.