My wife, the eldest princess of the demon clan, I recite poems and become a sword god

Chapter 22 Are You Courteous
When he confronted Xu Jie on the mountain road, Xiang Yi's pupils were stained with blood red.

At that time, Li Cheng originally thought that this was caused by practicing some kind of skill.

But when he looked closely at it, he suddenly realized that he had thought wrong before.

The other person's eyes should be born like this.

Because even if you wear colored contact lenses, they will never look so natural and look like a masterpiece.

Xiang Yi didn't notice anything strange. He blinked his amber-red eyes and looked up at Li Cheng:

"how?"

"Miss, your eyes..."

Almost at the same time, Uncle Tai noticed something was wrong with sharp eyes, and hurriedly sounded a reminder.

Hearing this, Xiang Yi's expression froze, and he subconsciously turned sideways.

But her frosty white wrist was suddenly held by Li Cheng.

Turning her head slowly, she saw Li Cheng's clear and clean smile:
"I think these eyes are very moving. There are only a few of us in the room, so there is no need to hide them."

"You...really think so?"

After a few breaths of silence, Xiang Yi asked softly in disbelief.

In the city of Chang'an where she lived for a long time, there are quite a few orchids with strange eyes.

However, they are only allowed to stay in certain cities and engage in the business of entertaining people in Israel.

From the slightly contemptuous unified title, it can reflect the attitude of the people of Jin Dynasty towards them——

Blue-eyed slave.

The Jin people in Chang'an City have their own unique pride.

Not only would they not look at each other because of their blue eyes, but they would also discriminate against them.

Li Cheng, who was far away in Jiangnan, also heard about this.

But he still really felt that the charming red eyes were beautiful.

It would be even more perfect if it could be paired with purple hair and silk stockings...

After concentrating his thoughts, Li Cheng looked at Xiang Yi with a gentle expression, and replied somewhat boldly:
"Of course, no matter what my Xiaoyi looks like, she is the most beautiful in my heart."

Hearing such straightforward words of love, Xiang Yi pursed his red lips and stood there at a loss.

She suddenly felt that her heart was beating so fast.

It's rare that this is the so-called heartbeat?

"Cough cough!"

A coughing sound suddenly sounded like a QQ message prompt.

Uncle Dong covered his face and coughed lightly, breaking the pink atmosphere, and asked Li Cheng with a calm expression:

"Young hero, when you said your congratulations to those two women just now, I clearly felt the energy fluctuations.

I wonder if the young hero can clear up the confusion. Did I have a delusion? "

The other party's words seemed to be asking, but they also contained a hint of questioning.

Li Cheng turned his head and looked at Uncle Dong silently, but he didn't want to tell him the answer.

Although the two people have not been in contact for a long time,

But he felt a sense of superiority from the other party.

And this is not simply directed at Li Cheng.

Even when he was treating Uncle Tai, who was also a fourth-grade expert, Uncle Dong was polite on the surface, but showed a hint of contempt inadvertently.

Only when facing Xiang Yi would he show respect from the bottom of his heart.

Li Cheng really didn't understand this half-like mentality of a Celestial Dragon.

But when he noticed it, Xiang Yi also cast a curious look.

He turned around to face Xiaoyi and slowly spread his right hand.

The dark red cinnabar pen was lying quietly in his palm.

However, a section of the cinnabar pen that was already broken is now missing by a third.

With a flick of Li Cheng's wrist, some crystal powder quietly fell to the ground.

Xiang Yi stared in silence, remembering what the other party had said before, his peach blossom eyes secretly flashed a bit of light:
"You... prayed for luck to the two of them?"

"Yeah," Li Cheng nodded and said calmly:

"I don't know if it's useful, I just think it's a blessing,"

While speaking, he paused, and then said to himself as if he had a deep meaning:
“I also felt some energy fluctuations at the riverside in Qingquan Town the night before.

I don’t know if I have an illusion..."

Uncle Dong:......

Uncle Tai:......

Uncle Dong was expressionless when he heard the words, as if he had heard something unrelated.

Uncle Tai kept rubbing his chin, frowning slightly, thinking in secret with a sense of substitution.

It just seems a bit deliberate.

Xiang Yi, who had a panoramic view of the two men's expressions, suddenly understood something.

She untied the crimson hair tie tied behind her head with her backhand, and covered her eyes with it.

Immediately afterwards, she picked up the lady's sword on the table and turned to look at Li Cheng heroically:

"walk home."

I saw Xiaoyi with her eyes covered with a scarlet headband, her exquisite tall figure wrapped in a black dress, and, as always, her high ponytail.

Li Cheng was suddenly stunned on the spot.

Let me go, is it you Ning Hongye?
Sensing that the other party's expression was slightly frozen, Xiang Yi didn't think much, picked up his sword and prepared to leave the room.

Uncle Dong and Uncle Tai looked at each other, stood up and started to follow.

But after Xiang Yi opened the door, he suddenly turned around and looked at the two people in front of him seriously:
"Uncle Dong, Uncle Tai, Li Xiaobu and I are married. You are welcome to visit the courtyard.

But if nothing happens, Xiang Yi hopes that it is best for the two of us not to be disturbed. "

Upon hearing this, Uncle Dong hesitated for a few moments, and then spoke in a deep voice:
"Miss, please forgive me for speaking bluntly. This important matter of getting married should be told first..."

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Tai suddenly interrupted:
"Okay, young lady, Zhishi and I understand what you mean. We will definitely visit the courtyard when we have time..."

"Thank you Uncle Tai, thank you Uncle Dong."

Seeing that Li Cheng had come to his side, Xiang Yi nodded gently to the two people in front of him, turned around and walked out of the room.

When Li Cheng rubbed shoulders with the expressionless Uncle Dong, he said softly, seemingly casually:

"I didn't expect that Uncle Dong actually has a hobby of tattooing. The pattern on his forehead is very delicate and suits you very well."

After saying that, he quickly caught up with Xiang Yi.

The two walked away side by side.

Uncle Dong stood alone by the door, watching the two people leave in silence for a long time. He slowly raised his head and looked at Uncle Tai who was sitting by the window:

"Why did you stop me just now?"

"If I don't stop you, are you waiting to hear you say things like 'marriage is not a trivial matter'?"

"Am I right?"

"It's not a matter of right or wrong," Uncle Tai replied, somewhat hating that iron cannot be made into steel:

"Your Highness, she has grown up and has her own opinions.

She wants to be alone with the person she likes. The more you object, the more she will insist. "

Hearing this, Uncle Dong's eyes darkened slightly, and he retorted faintly unconvinced:
"You are not His Highness, how can you know what His Highness thinks?"

Hearing this, Uncle Tai secretly replied proudly:

"But I have a lot of old friends in Yixiangyuan, and I have specially tried to figure out their thoughts.

Let me ask you a question, have you ever touched a woman, old bachelor? "

Uncle Dong:......

Since you know it's presumptuous, don't ask.

Do you know how to write the polite word "ritual"?
a moment of silence,

Uncle Dong, who worked hard to adjust his mentality and prevent himself from falling into depression, said in a hoarse voice:

"Even if what you think is right, I really can't see through this Li Xiaobu..."

Having said this, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and frown, as if he had a headache.

Then, he looked straight at Uncle Tai, who was smiling, and asked with some expectation in his eyes:

"How's your investigation going? Have you found out his identity?"

(End of this chapter)