"well! It’s those annoying guys! " Medicine son cocked his head pouting woebegone sighed, "pestering silly Rory bothersome guy all day long, alas ~ have a headache! These people are not funny at all. They won’t help Han Er barbecue pheasant. Han Er can easily refine Dan medicine. They will never try it again after tasting it once ~ alas ~ it’s not funny! " Lin Xiao’s belly twitched. He recalled that when he first saw the medicine, the pills were poured into him. How many pills did Yi Chen, Da Le Bu Yu, Miao and others take? No wonder they refused to try again.

Reaching out and patting Yaoer’s head, Yaoer gave Lin Xiao a strange look. She narrowed her eyes and recalled how Lin Xiao felt when patting her head. Then she nodded very comfortably. Like a lazy cat, Yaoer shrank to Lin Xiao’s side. She gently leaned her head against Linxia’s thigh and then fell asleep. This is the color of Yaoer.
Chapter three hundred and seventy Eye thorn
Took out a handkerchief and dipped it in water with a condensed water polo to wipe the oily face of Yaoer. Lin Xiao looked at Yaoer’s face and her heart was full of tenderness.
The corners of the mouth of Yaoer twitched, and she suddenly whispered in a low voice, almost hard to hear, "Little Martial Brother ~ Be good ~ Listen to Yaoer ~"
My heart has been pumped into a ball. Lin Xiao’s eyes suddenly feel sour and there are two tears rolling for so many years. It’s been a lifetime, but do you still remember me?
Lin Xiao looked back at several gorgeous birds flying lightly over Lin Xiao’s face every day. Tears evaporated and he whispered, "Do you remember me and I remember you?"
A warning can be born from Lin Xiao’s heart. Lin Xiao’s eyebrows are frowning, and he can’t be detected. He bends his head slightly and adjusts his expression. Lin Xiao leans against a bunch of bamboo poles behind him, closes his eyes gently, and the medicine snuggles up to him. Lin Xiao also looks very leisurely and self-righteous.
The highest floor of Qinqin Shrine is in the middle of Qinqin Palace. Qinqin God is receiving several guests with unusual status.
One is a tall, handsome old man with a strange color and dark hair and beard, and patches of dense pink halo flash across his face, with an indescribable evil smell, especially when his peach blossom eyes are closed at any time, it seems that his whole body skin is delicate and white, and the light is almost a thousand times better than that of his second skin. Occasionally, when his peach blossom eyes look at people, there will be hundreds of millions of extremely fine pink glow in his eyes, and even Qin Qin God deliberately avoids facing up to his strange eyes.
This man is a happy man, that is, a happy father.
There is another man who is two feet tall but handsome. He is nine points similar to Mi Yichen in appearance and looks only in his early thirties. He is simply Mi Yichen’s twin brother. When he sits upright on a cloud bed, there is naturally an inviolable power that spreads faintly. His prestige and tolerance are ten million times stronger than Mi Yichen’s. Beside him leans an unknown leather scabbard, an antique and colorful sword, which is one inch wide and one foot three feet five inches long, and the hilt is three feet six inches long. This man and this sword depend on each other like inseparable lovers. Although he has a warm smile on his face, the sharp murder behind that smile makes him face up to it.
This man is Mi Yi God, that is, Mi Yi Chen’s father.
The last person is a woman who is wearing a black veil and rolled like a water wave. The faint black light covered the whole body, and she couldn’t see her clearly. This woman is also very tall. She leans against the cloud bed, and a chill swept over her body for ten feet. Even the big lotte owner occasionally threw a wink at her, as if it was frozen into ice in the black light. Every time the big lotte owner looked at her, the eyebrows of the big lotte owner would be stiff unconsciously, so for a very short time, 100 billion minutes, the water was too fine, and the shadows floated and floated on the top of her head, and the water was too
This man is the supreme master of the Miao jingu, that is, Jiang Ziwei!
Qin Qin God looked at the Great Lotte Lord and then at the Miyi God. Finally, she exchanged a message with Hua Miao God, meaning that her eyes were covered with a wide white robe. Qin Qin God suddenly sighed, "The three of you came so fast ~ well, the palace was wrong! The three good boys ran back so fast! "
"Before" smiled. God pointed to the big lotte and laughed. "If you are happy and don’t worry about returning to big lotte on your own, it will take at least hundreds of years to travel."
She pointed to "Yi Yi God" and laughed. "Although Yi Yi Chen is a hero in the younger generation, we have a vast expanse of celestial bodies, and we have a long way to go. He can’t invite you as a great god without more than a year’s time."
The God of Huamiao suddenly said faintly, "Well, Miao, the child believes in Zunqin. We have been good friends for so many years. What do you mean?"
Qin Qin God sighed faintly, "What can a palace mean? What does God mean by’ meaning’? "
A round of water mirror with a diameter of 10 Zhang Xu emerged in the virtual space. In the water mirror, it happened that Lin Xiao and the medicine son were sleeping together. The medicine son was very comfortable. Her hand gently grabbed Lin Xiao’s skirt to see her appearance. It was simply a full meal and a full stomach. The kitten’s anxiety and quietness have a strong appeal from that kind of safe, safe and comfortable appearance.
And Lin Xiao? He leaned against a clump of bamboo and dozed off. He looked from the corner of his mouth with a calm smile. His whole person seemed to be integrated into the surrounding bamboo forest, as if he was the bamboo forest that gave birth to an elf. The mountain wind swept over Lin Xiao, and a wisp of long hair danced with the wind. Several bamboo leaves just flew across Lin Xiao from the bamboo tip, and the hair was just like a fish crossing the water wave, harmonious and natural without any fireworks.
Qinqin God’s smile became more and more strange. She laughed. "Does God mean this?"
The Miao god vagina "who is this smelly little? How can he get close to Han Xian? Has God forgotten our agreement? "
Qin Qin God sneered, "What did we have in those days? Yu haner? Gong, however, remembers that Gong said that no matter who asked him to give a bride price to impress Gong or to impress Han’s heart, Han’s son could be married back! What is wrong with this agreement? "
Miao god Yin is extremely extremely said "this agreement is right! But since God has made an agreement with us, we can no longer let others touch Han Xian! " Floating on the top of the head, the virtual image of the ancient water spirit swayed, and the sharp water waves were faintly formed. Miao Shenzhu said, "This stinky little thing must be erased!"
Qin Qin God squinted at Hua Miao God for a long time. It was a long time before Qin Qin God suddenly became cold. Dozens of tone voices were dry and said, "Hua Miao, don’t be confused! At that time, the palace made that agreement with you, but the palace never said that others were not allowed to get close to Han Er! Your own children are less likely to make waves here! "
Give a clap cloud bed armrest Simon god screamed, "what is making waves? Qinqin, what are our identities? We came out for three days and agreed that you should call such a little unknown and smelly person to join hands. You are insulting us for three days and five days! It’s a disgrace to your own face! Han Xian is an innate spirit with five elements. Who else is worthy of her besides us? This smelly little must be erased! "
A pretty girl brought a tea tray, and she gently put a fragrant tea in front of God, God of Enlightenment, God of Great Happiness and God of Amity.
Qin Qin God took the cup of tea, slowly uncovered the masked white gauze, took a sip of fragrant tea and cleared his throat. Qin Qin God said softly with a strange and proud voice, "Hua Miao ~ you are wrong again ~ Mu Shuang is no worse than your good boy!"
Big lotte Lord gently knocked on the armrest of cloud bed. He said lightly, "God Lord, don’t be impatient, and listen to your words. What is the identity of Mu Shuang that deserves the attention of the palace Lord? Zun also agreed in those days that our identity was jointly booked by three gods and five days. In terms of those small characters who are not good at it, they are also not qualified. In this matter, Hanxian is the younger brother of the palace master, and we also sent the best brother in our family to pursue her. This is called the right thing to choose who Hanxian will marry in the future. This is the natural thing. "
God Miyi gently flicked the hilt around him. He said softly, "Great Lotte Lord is right. Don’t say that these people suddenly appear to be confused. Even the 172 ancient gods are still inferior to our master. Can a foolish fairy choose her future husband among our brothers, or we will face three gods and five days?"
"So that’s it! Three means that Mu Shuang’s identity is not enough to pursue Han Er? " Qin Qin God laughed strangely.
Simon god sharp laughed "palace master white this truth is good! It’s not that we can’t bear to part with the dowry, but the palace master himself said that there is another way to marry Han Xian. We all think it’s easier for children to have feelings, don’t we? So it’s not too late for our children to contact Hanxian first and then negotiate the betrothal gift when they are emotionally ready to formally get married! "
The great lotte Lord took a amorous look at Huamiao God, and then he smiled affectionately at Qinqin God. "What God said is the palace Lord? This is our three gods and five days’ work, and we will let these little heads get involved, okay? They are also qualified to pursue Han Xian? Or directly obliterate the cleanliness! "
God Miyi laughed. "Do you think it’s reasonable to say that the palace is the Lord of Miao and the Lord of Da Lotte? I don’t know what the palace thinks?"
Qin Qin God smiled gently. She smiled for a long time, but she didn’t say anything for a long time.
Big Lotte Lord looked at Qin Qin God and suddenly smiled and asked, "The temple Lord just said that this Mu Shuang is not much worse than our child, but I don’t know his origin." Well, even if he comes from a family of ancient gods, hehe, what is their family of ancient gods before us? Unless ~ that’s impossible, how can they have children? "
Qin Qin God graciously put a great cup of tea in her hand, patted her knee very harmoniously and said, "Alas, it’s different from your guess that Mu Shuang, the child, has only taken refuge in our azure mountain in the past two years! However, I didn’t expect the palace to pick such a big bargain. Although this child has made some mistakes and devoted himself to the refining road, he has strayed into the side door, but ~ but he is a Suzaku spirit! "

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