Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 239: Into the deep spring (1)
Hua Wucuo raised his eyebrows and said: "Ha! Children's family?" The handsome and beautiful boy turned his head to Bingyan and frowned his beautiful eyebrows, thinking about something distressed: "Sister Palace Mistress, last time I raised Jin Have you kept the silver Gu for me? Don’t let me lose such a good thing. I even pointed to using it to deal with monsters!"

Ha, one sentence hit the sore spot of Zang Musu.Hearing this, the flower fox could no longer maintain her usual grace and luxury, and her complexion turned dark.Bingyan laughed softly.Long Yulie laughed out loud.

"Huahu, children are not easy to bully." Long Yulie teased Zang Musu loudly.

Zang Musu twitched the corners of his mouth, and regained his usual elegance for a moment, "I was bullied today, what's the matter?" As soon as he finished speaking, he tightened his arms around the young man's slender waist, and the nine-tailed snow fox swished the boy on his back. The two of them disappeared in the dense forest.

"Hey! Hua Fox!" Bing Yan was afraid that Hua Wu Cuo would suffer, so she wanted to catch up, but Long Yulie would not give way.Pulled Bingyan back. "Let them go."

"But he's not wrong..." Bing Yan wanted to say something, but she saw Long Yulie frowned fiercely, as if in pain: "Yan'er, I just received the Holy Light Saber, and there seems to be something wrong with my chest." .”

When Bingyan heard it, her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately became nervous, not caring about Hua Wucuo, and said anxiously: "What's wrong? Where is it? Let me take a look?"

Long Yulie lowered his head to enjoy Bingyan's anxious expression, his movements were fixed there, with a wicked smile on his face, and he let Bingyan's small hands caress his chest.

Only then did Bingyan realize that she had been fooled.Wanting to pretend to be angry, but feeling inexplicably happy in his heart, he couldn't hold back the expression of half resentment and half madness on his face, so he just glanced at Long Yulie.Little did he know how captivating Long Yulie's eyes were with that look of white eyes.Seeing such a deadly attraction on the obsessive expression, he almost couldn't control it immediately, but because of the two huge "night pearls" on the left and right, he tried his best to hold back and pulled Bing Yan into his arms, and said in a low voice : "Okay, let's go after them."

The dragon soaring golden flood horse suddenly ran away, but it didn't get into the dense leaves of Da Zong.

Where did Long Yulie sincerely go after Mu Sculpture, took ice flames and hid in the dense green leaves, instantly tore apart the cloak of civilization, turned into a roaring beast, no matter how angry and shy Bing Yan was It is also impossible to reverse the trend of Long Yulie becoming more and more crazy.He hid her under his cloak and wanted her wantonly, loving her heartily. In the confusion, he murmured in his mouth: "Yan'er, Yan'er, are you here? You won't leave me, right?" In his heart The hidden uneasiness made his movements more violent, and Bingyan almost had only the strength to bear, unable to speak.

The tree shadows are swaying and the flowers are intoxicating. This magnificent and rippling scenery seems to be the best catalyst, making Long Yulie's request unprecedentedly wild.

As night fell, the plants in the forest shone brightly and beautifully. At the beginning of the moonlight, the passionate magma of the lover finally collapsed, leaving a beautiful imprint on this fantasy forest.

A huge broad-leaved tree with flaming feathers on its branches overlooks the beautiful scenery.

"Long Yulie, why do I feel that this forest is very familiar?" Bing Yan nestled in Long Yulie's cloak like a cat, rubbing his face against his chest, lazily expressing his doubts.

Long Yulie involuntarily froze, subconsciously avoiding this question, and said, "Don't think wildly."

"But that little apple calls me Qise, why does it call me Qise..." Bing Yan asked suspiciously.

Long Yulie suddenly sank down: "You are not allowed to say anything. You are my Yan'er! Yan'er!" His cold tone even surprised him, but he couldn't explain why. He was irritable and angry, but also tinged with fear.

Bing Yan was a little surprised by Long Yulie's reaction, carefully observed Long Yulie's complexion, and softly called tentatively: "Long Yulie..."

Long Yulie realized that he was too intense, and was about to reach out to embrace Bingyan, when suddenly a round little thing squeezed between the two of them.Shouting nervously: "Seven colors, seven colors!" It turned out that the little apple "resurrected" again at some point.

Long Yulie's brows suddenly tightened.He stared angrily at the little apple that got in the way.

Bingyan comforted and said: "Long Yulie, don't scare it."

Little Apple seemed really afraid of Long Yulie.Being stared at by Long Yulie, he jumped to the back of Bing Yan with a shiver, poked his head out cautiously, blinked his eyes, and said cautiously: "That... so your name is Long Yulie..." While speaking, Little Apple seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's right, his name is Long Yulie. Lu Xiaoguo, why do you call me Qise?" Bing Yan asked.

"Because you are Seven Colors." Little Apple said. "You used to call me Little Apple. But Qise can call me whatever she likes?"

"Who is Qise? Does she look like me?" Bingyan asked again.

"Qise is you. No matter what you become, I can recognize you, Master..." Little Apple touched Bing Yan's forehead, "Master, do you have a fever?" Appearance is not the main thing, the main thing is her It is his master Qise.This is the unique feeling between the indentured slave and the master.

"Qise is your master? Qise owns the colorful magic spar?" Bingyan tried to find some clues.

Little Apple blinked, as if she didn't understand why Qise asked such an idiotic question.

"Qise lives in this forest?" Bing Yan observed the expression of Little Apple and asked again.

The little apple seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and burst into tears. "It's over! It's over! It's all that bad guy! Although my master didn't die, he broke his head! Woooooo..."

Long Yulie punched Little Apple as if he couldn't bear it, but suddenly Hua Wucuo's voice yelled, "Look!"

Long Yulie and Bing Yan were both startled.

Looking up, I saw silver light floating faintly in the distance, as bright as crystals, and those crystal lights formed a triangular pyramid-shaped object horizontally in front of my eyes.If you look closely, it really is a crystal pyramid.

(End of this chapter)