The moment Yang Bingling turned her head and smiled, it was as if all the flowers in the world were in full bloom.Qingwen was overwhelmed by the beauty in front of him, but he was so flustered that he didn't even notice the trembling of his voice: "You call me Master?"

Yang Bingling turned her head coldly, and whispered in Qiu Yiming's ear: "Help me work harder, I want to walk out standing up."

It was only then that Qiu Yiming realized that Yang Bingling had already leaned on his body, supporting Yang Bingling's difficult steps, step by step, like stepping on the tip of a knife with bare feet, unforgettable, Yang Bingling should have no time to take care of other things, But inadvertently saw Tian'er's triumphant smiling face, and felt very panicked.

After leaving the gate of the courtyard, Yang Bingling only felt blackness in front of his eyes, and fainted in Qiu Yiming's arms the next moment. When Qing Wen chased him out, he saw Qiu Yiming lazily picking up Yang Bingling, and Yang Bingling hooked Qiu Yiming with his hands. Yiming's neck, and drops of blood all over the ground.

Qingwen was burning with jealousy, they were so close, thinking back to the years he had been with Yang Bingling, he had never hugged Yang Bingling like this before, Qingwen waved the courtyard door and was smashed to pieces.

When Yang Bingling woke up again, the first thing Yang Bingling saw was a round roof, and then a scream came from his ear, and then he began to cry, Yang Bingling thought to himself, could it be that I am dead?Looking at the eyes of the people around him, Yang Bingling howled with a throbbing pain in his head: "Okay, okay, give me a funeral?"

Like a frightened roe deer, the golden deer raised its big eyes and twitched its small mouth. It was very cute: "Don't you want to cry?" How come you are still such a bastard after taking care of people for so long: " Why am I crying?" As she spoke, her heart felt like a knife was gouging out, and the tears fell unconsciously.

There was a mist in front of me, and after the lips on that face began to separate and round, a magical sound of wow resounded through the dome again, Yang Bingling wiped her tears with her hands again and again, covered her chest and endured the pain again, and she would still be tortured like this , the little fire in Yang Bingling's heart immediately burst into flames and shouted: "Shut up, I'm not dead!"

The huge face in front of him saw Yang Bingling once again, and a huge sense of oppression hit him instantly. Yang Bingling stammered, "What are you doing?" Tears still couldn't stop, the lips in front of him were at least one and a half times the usual size , One by one, said: "I don't think the princess will cry, so I will help the princess cry for a while, so that the princess won't be overwhelmed."

If Yang Bingling hadn't been blindfolded with tears now, she really wanted to give this guy a shot, but Yang Bingling still underestimated her lacrimal glands, she could really cry, who said she couldn't cry just by looking at the sky?Standing up to our theory, Yang Bingling is lying flat on the bed now, but this lacrimal gland is like a fountain with a pump on it, and Yang Bingling gave up without being able to wipe it off.

Yang Bingling could feel that Qiu Yiming was standing at the door and was looking at him even if he didn't look at it. Sometimes Yang Bingling wondered what he didn't want others to see, because he was always "inadvertently" bumped into by various people. Po, I don't want to see it, I don't know how to see it, obviously looking at the ceiling, but the face movements and emotions of the person at the door are properly reflected in Yang Bingling's head.

The damn tears are still flowing, Yang Bingling only feels wet and sticky under the neck, and screams in his heart, when are the damn tears going to flow, Yang Bingling fixed his eyes on the door curtain next to Qiu Yiming, When Yang Bingling saw that the curtain began to droop, Yang Bingling's heart hung high, and then the trend began to reverse again, and Yang Bingling's heart slowly fell again.

During this period, Yang Bingling kept crying tears of repentance. Yang Bingling's heart went up and down like a roller coaster several times. This bastard was obviously playing with himself?Yang Bingling supported the bed with one palm, straightened up suddenly, and clapped the touching hand on the bed: "Are you going or not!"

Qiu Yiming was stunned by the call, and couldn't hold back his smile anymore. After laughing, he saw the tears falling on Yang Bingling's face, his heart sank and he couldn't laugh anymore, so he rushed forward to comfort Yang Bingling.

Yang Bingling's eyes looked like this: Qiu Yiming first stood there and laughed halfway, not to mention the unpleasant voice, but stopped laughing, he must be holding back some good farts, I thought he was a serious person before Disciple, now Qiu Yiming's face is already hanging with the devil.

Yang Bingling retreated while crying, not to mention how embarrassing she was.In the eyes of a certain Ming, Yang Bingling was hurt by Qing Wen, and now he is not only crying, but also the bitch is hiding, and he is responsible for saving Yang Bingling, Qiu Yiming is getting closer and closer to Yang Bingling cried harder and harder.

Just when Qiu Yiming was about to meet Yang Bingling, Yang Bingling saw a figure beside him rushing between the two of them, stretched out his strong (shou) and big (ruo) arms, stood in the middle, and straightened himself up. Little Chest, who hadn't woken up all this time, said, "What are you going to do? Thanks to us trusting you so much, you actually want to do such a beastly thing to Master!"

The corners of Yang Bingling's mouth twitched to the point that she couldn't stop, the girl's imagination was really hopeless, Yang Bingling's tears finally stopped, and Qiu Yiming looked at each other, the two of them pushed the golden deer beside them away at the same time, Qiu Yiming asked in astonishment: "Where did you start with this? I said, did you cry your brain out, or you cried for a while, crying out all the water in your brain, and saving your IQ. It's important, don't meddle in it."

Yang Bingling felt that what Qiu Yiming said was not unreasonable. For example, what he said was the water in his head. Yang Bingling said: "You, stand away, where is this?"

Only then did Qiu Yiming realize that he was standing beside Yang Bingling's bed, and stepped back in embarrassment: "This is my territory, and no one can bully you here, so stay at ease."

Yang Bingling was about to go out for a walk, but saw Qiu Yiming striding in front of him and said: "Master is just right, let's take good care of it. After two days, I will take Master to have a look."

The guilty conscience on Qiu Yiming's face was almost uncontrollable. Did Yang Bingling say that he would not let go?Rolling eyes and pushing casually: "What are you calling me?"

Yang Bingling saw Qiu Yiming's dazed and cute eyes once again showing a look of bewilderment. After becoming the suzerain, it is rare to have such a silly look: "Master."

Yang Bingling didn't understand the benefits of relying on the old to sell the old until now. He grabbed the beard that he didn't have and said: "Since I am the master and you are the disciple, shouldn't you be obedient?" Yang Bingling lowered his head while taking advantage of his eyes Heiyanren just looked at Qiu Yiming indifferently.

Qiu Yiming took a step back. He had never seen Yang Bingling like this before. He always felt that Yang Bingling, who was smiling one second, could kill him with a knife in the next second, but if Yang Bingling saw the outside, then It's not possible, that's for sure.

In Yang Bingling's eyes, Qiu Yiming rushed towards Yang Bingling, and his two cute big eyes grabbed Yang Bingling's hand, and knelt at Yang Bingling's feet: "Master, don't go, you are not in good health, disciple Don't worry..." Qiu Yiming put on a face and shed two tears, he felt that he could perform better.

Yang Bingling was slapped (lei) (yun) by this shocking but sincere trick, and a loud male voice came from outside the door: "The disciple asks to see the suzerain," half of the curtain was raised, and the people stayed where they were.

Qiu Yiming's only thought now is to lose his head into the soil, and when his aggrieved face turned back to face that disciple, it instantly turned into a killing god.Yang Bingling only saw the disciple running away in a mess, and when he looked down at Qiu Yiming, Qiu Yiming was still holding on to his trouser legs, and the whole person was a capitalized "囧".

After Qiu Yiming left, Yang Bingling's eyes were sore, Jin Lu looked at Yang Bingling's bloodless lips, picked up the rouge from the table, and opened it to Yang Bingling with a forced smile: "Master, look, this is your favorite Rouge, Jinlu will put some on for you."

Yang Bingling smiled at Jinlu, stared at the bright red rouge, and then looked at the palm of his hand, the nails were tearing the scab on the palm of his hand, the blood spread, Yang Bingling wiped a little on his lips, the blood Sliding her lips, Yang Bingling said to herself: "This kind of red is the most beautiful."

Yang Bingling Jinlu couldn't help worrying and said: "Master, don't be too narrow-minded. In the end, Sect Master Qiu just concealed the identity of the Sect Master. It's not a big deal. If you keep being sad like this, it's just a matter of life expectancy." hinder."

Yang Bingling looked at Jinlu firmly and said, "If I say I'm really not sad, would you believe me? At first I thought we'd really come to this day, and I'd be heartbroken, but no, it's just that my stomach feels a little uncomfortable That's all." Yang Bingling's eyes were unprecedentedly determined, and Jin Lu was dumbfounded for a moment.

A strange and dangerous breath broke in suddenly, and instantly grabbed Yang Bingling's throat, and a burst of strength knocked Jinlu out. The suffocation forced Yang Bingling to struggle continuously, but the more he struggled, the harder it was to breathe. Yang Bingling felt that the man was Holding up his body little by little, he asked desolately, "Who are you?"

The man let out a disdainful cold snort, and the sound came from far away. Yang Bingling smelled a trace of stench, and suddenly understood, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Senior, did you come to find Hu Ling?"

Now Yang Bingling's upper body was forced to lift up, her face was flushed, and she burst out with a burst of energy, but she couldn't touch anything. Yang Bingling once again felt the passing of life little by little. What disappointed Yang Bingling was that she actually He didn't have any thoughts of resistance, and even felt extremely relieved, another cold snort came, and Yang Bingling was still on the bed heavily.

In the next second, Yang Bingling quietly disappeared, and suddenly he had gone for an unknown distance. There was a lotus pond in front of him. A blooming white lotus petal slowly opened in the middle of the lotus pond. A person stood up inside, leaving only the back view.

After Yang Bingling took a few deep breaths, he realized that he wanted to live so much. Standing beside him was a man surrounded by immortal aura. The man kept his eyes on the white lotus in the pond. Tail lifted.

Yang Bingling stared blankly for a moment, the man's disdainful laughter rang out in his ears, and Yang Bingling realized that his petty actions were all in the eyes of others.

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