Feng proud of the world: the king is too black

Chapter 272 Are you in control of our husband and wife's affairs?
Qin Leqin looked at the peach blossom forest, her heart sank, she lowered her eyes slightly, her slender eyelashes covered her deep sorrow.

Ji Qin'er and An Erya came to Peach Garden, where flowers match beauties like a fairyland.

An Erya plucked two peach blossoms and pinned them on Ji Qin'er's smooth hair, making her even more peerless and beautiful.

An Erya thought of the past, before Qin Leqin became a god, she liked to play the piano and dance on the road. Sometimes he played the piano and she danced, under the plane tree in the front yard... An Erya suddenly missed the previous life, they Their life was originally very peaceful, but when Qin Leqin knew that she had spiritual roots and could become a god through cultivation, she began to suffer from cultivation, and gradually their lives changed, and the incident of him playing the piano and her dancing never happened again. .

"Qin'er, how about I play the piano and you dance?" An Erya asked, dancing in this peach garden, she must be more beautiful than the flower fairy!
"Are you kidding me?" Ji Qin'er touched this peach blossom and smelled the fragrance of that flower. She liked the beauty of this place like a fairyland, but she liked the air here even more. The fragrance of peach blossoms wafted everywhere.But let her dance here, it is better to let her jump into the river.

She doesn't like dancing, appreciating music, drinking songs, and chess poems. She is not a woman born in ancient times, and she is not good at these.

An Erya was slightly disappointed, maybe after she was reincarnated, she felt unfamiliar with these things.

"Why don't you play the flute for me." Ji Qin'er didn't know how to remember that she had a flute on her body. When she mentioned playing the piano, she thought of the flute. Soul Xiao is here.

She handed the flute in front of An Erya, An Erya was slightly stunned, this is a soul-gathering flute, only the goddess of curse can control it, otherwise it is unpredictable what kind of disastrous consequences it will bring of.

He looked distressed, "Qin'er, I can only play the guqin, not the flute."

"No?" Ji Qin'er felt very strange: "Mo Xuan, you have played the flute before, I have the impression that you have played the flute."

An Erya complained in her heart, he is not Mo Xuan, he is An Erya, and Mo Xuan can blow it, but it doesn't mean that An Erya can blow it!

"Qin'er, why don't you play it." An Erya's eyes flashed in front of her, and a calculating smile appeared on her handsome face. At this moment, Ji Qin'er played the soul-gathering flute, wondering what Nangong Yilu would do. reaction?I don't know what kind of reaction Qin Leqin will have. These things originally belonged to Qin Leqin, but now they are in Ji Qin'er's hands. If she saw with her own eyes that her main weapon was in someone else's hands, would she snatch it?

"Can I... know how to play?" Ji Qin'er looked at the flute in her hand, and suddenly felt a familiar yet strange feeling in her heart. How could this be?Seeing it, how could her heart be so heavy?
"You can try it, calm down, blow it well, and let me appreciate the sound of your flute." Anya encouraged her.

"Strange, how did this flute come from? Who gave it to me?" Ji Qin'er raised her head and looked at An Ya in puzzlement.

An Erya smiled and said, "In Dongchuan Country, when you were injured, I bought it for you on the way to Skull Mountain."

Ji Qin'er pursed her lips, "At that time, you still had to think about buying a flute for me." However, I was quite happy when I heard it. What does this mean?It means that the sixth prince has her in his heart.

"Take a look and try to see if the sound is good." An Erya's eyes flashed slightly, and she urged Ji Qin'er to play the flute.

Ji Qin'er put the flute to her mouth, and blew lightly, the flute sounded, at the moment when the flute sounded, a gust of wind hit, the peach trees swayed, and the peach blossoms fell.

Pong!
Suddenly Ji Qin'er felt a numbness in her hand, and Xiao fell from her hand and fell to the ground.Suddenly, in a flash, Nangong Yilu was already standing in front of her.

His eyes were cold: "You want to die, don't you?" He looked at Ji Qin'er angrily, but there was a trace of tension in his angry eyes.

"Devil King, Qin'er is just playing the flute, what does that have to do with death?" An Erya picked up the flute, wiped it with her sleeve, and looked at Nangong Yilu with a half-smile.

Qin Leqin came over, and his eyes fell on the flute in An Erya's hand. Why does this flute look so familiar?She walked over slowly, as if seeing an old friend, reaching out to take the flute, An Erya handed the flute to Ji Qin'er, and played Qin Leqin lightly, "Mo Fei, this flute is a zither son."

Ji Qin'er held the flute in her hand, and murmured to herself: "It's really inexplicable, it's just blowing the flute, is this also courting death? Could it be that the demons can't play the flute?" Xiao?In such a sense?
"Miss Ji, this flute of yours is very special. Since you don't know how to play it, can you give it to me?" Qin Leqin said, she likes this flute very much and thinks it is very beautiful, but she doesn't know that the flute that popped up suddenly just now That gust of wind was caused by the sound of the flute.

Nangong Yilu tilted her head and looked at Qin Leqin lightly. Suspicion flashed in her eyes. After Qin Leqin was resurrected, she didn't lose her memory. Why was she not excited at all when she saw her soul-gathering flute, and she didn't intend to grab it?
"This flute was given to me by my husband. If you want, you can ask the devil to give it to you." Ji Qin'er put the flute away, her tone was light, the sound of the flute just now was very nice, and when the peach blossoms were falling, it made this flute even more The Peach Garden, which was already a fairyland, has become even more beautiful.

It's just damn it, this demon king interrupted her, knocked off her flute, and asked her fiercely if she wanted to die?
"Don't play this flute in the future!" Nangong Yilu said coldly, with a domineering tone in his tone, which anyone could tell.

Qin Leqin's heart sank, she looked at Nangong Yilu in confusion, Ji Qin'er wanted to play the flute, could he control it?
"I won't blow it in front of you from now on." She will be out of the way at dawn tomorrow. Does he have any control over whether she blows it or not?
"This flute is not an ordinary flute. Have you thought about the consequences after playing it? It will kill you at any time, and it will also bring the lives of innocent people around you. Do you want to harm others or yourself?"

An Erya was startled, he didn't know that Ji Qin'er's blowing the soul-gathering flute would bring about such serious consequences, but fortunately Nangong Yilu showed up in time, "Qin'er, let me keep the flute for you, if you want to play it in the future I'll give it to you again."

He didn't know that Ji Qin'er would be so unfamiliar with the soul-gathering flute when she lost her memory, and she couldn't control it at all. The soul-gathering flute should be handed over to him for safekeeping, so that she wouldn't be bored to play it in the future.

He wasn't worried about hurting others, he was worried about Ji Qin'er getting hurt.

Ji Qin'er was not interested in Xiao at all, but if An Erya wanted it, she would give it to him.Xiao took it out, and when it was about to be put into An Erya's hands, Nangong Yilu snatched it quickly, and said in a cold voice, "I can't give it to him."

"Devil King, this is a matter between our husband and wife. What do you care about so much?" Not to mention Xiao, in her era, legal couples could enjoy common property together. This is just a Xiao, and An Erya bought it as a gift She doesn't like it for her, so what's wrong with leaving it to him for safekeeping?
Did she get in his way again?A demon king wouldn't meddle so much, would he?
"..." Nangong Yilu didn't know what to say for a moment, Qin Leqin was watching him by his side, and Ji Qin'er forgot about the previous relationship.

He is just a stranger to her now, and her husband will take care of this flute. When will it be his turn?

Nangong Yilu put Xiao away, he was her husband in the first place, he just took advantage of An Erya temporarily, An Erya wanted to be her husband, go ahead and dream!
"For your safety, this flute is temporarily kept by the deity." Nangong Yilu said lightly.

"Devil King, I gave this flute to Qin'er. If you want to keep it, I will keep it. You don't need to trouble the Demon King." An Erya stretched out his hand to grab it, but Nangong Yilu dodged to avoid An Erya's attack. An Erya did not give up, this flute cannot fall into the hands of Nangong Yilu, what if it is handed over to Qin Leqin?
If Nangong Yilu didn't give it to him, he would grab it. From one advance and one retreat to a fierce fight, An Erya's strength was inferior to Nangong Yilu's, but he was not the kind of idiot brother.

"Why did you start fighting?" Ji Qin'er was shocked to see the two overpowering figures dangling in front of her eyes. Nangong Yilu retreated and fought, An Erya attacked, Nangong Yilu seemed careless, And An Erya seemed to be desperately trying to grab Soul Gathering Xiao.

Looking at An Erya, Ji Qin'er couldn't help but marvel, didn't Chun Shui say that Mo Xuan had been weak and sickly since he was a child, and he was a waste?
It can be proved in front of him that he is not weak and sick at all, and he will not be a waste!
Well done!Great play!
In her heart, she silently cheered for An Ya, hoping that he could beat the arrogant devil to death.

Qin Leqin glanced at Ji Qin'er coldly, and saw that she was watching them fight as if watching a play, and she felt inexplicably angry in her heart. Nangong Yilu fought for her, and he still had her in his heart.

"Miss Ji, why don't you stop them? Aren't you afraid that Yilu will hurt your husband?" Qin Leqin said sourly.

"Why should I stop them?" Ji Qin'er blinked, and looked at Qin Leqin suspiciously. This woman is beautiful, but it makes people uncomfortable to look at, so no matter how beautiful a woman is, people look at her It was uncomfortable, and no matter how beautiful it was, it couldn't attract her attention.

His eyes just stopped on Qin Leqin for a moment, and Ji Qin'er watched them fight again, at first they fought on the ground, and then they flew into the sky.

"This Mo Xuan is so good at martial arts, yet he still pretends to be sick." Ji Qin'er murmured, she really loved this man more and more, with such high martial arts, protecting her in the future would not be a problem.

"Aunt Ji, I heard that your martial arts are also good, why don't we come and compete?" Qin Leqin had already made a move, but Ji Qin'er didn't realize what was going on before he came, and suddenly felt that Qin Leqin was approaching him in a flash up.

She was startled and had to back away. She couldn't remember that she knew martial arts at all. When Qin Leqin attacked, she dodged reflexively. Who knew that this dodge was not an ordinary dodge. She originally wanted to jump away, but this time Jumped into the air in one jump.

"Ah..." Ji Qin'er was taken aback by her actions, she was suspended in the air, she was nervous, her heart seemed to have left her body, she screamed in fright.

Her cry caught the attention of Nangong Yilu and An Erya. When they looked over, they saw Qin Leqin flying by, about to attack her.

"Damn it!" An Erya growled, waved his plain hand, and a black cyclone hit Qin Leqin. At the same time, he flew over to catch Ji Qin'er who was falling.

(End of this chapter)