The first Qi Ling is a beauty [Rebirth]

Ji Jiang was taken aback by Ning Yin's sudden approach, and he was floating in the clouds for a while, not knowing what time it was.Soon, he recalled the detailed pictures in the storybook, and the trapped people began to regain the initiative.

Ning Yin originally wanted to comfort him, pretending to have a taste of it, but until Ji Jiang responded, the entanglement immediately changed.

Hearing that someone was passing by outside the door, Ning Yin immediately restrained her mind and pushed Ji Jiang away, panting lightly in embarrassment.

"Okay, let's find an inn to stay in."

The tenderness in Ji Jiang's eyes has not faded, and he still maintains the posture of embracing Ning Yin. The two people's breaths are intertwined, adding a bit of ambiguity.

"No? Hurry up, Yin, we..."

Ning Yin raised her arm and pressed it against his chest, not letting him get closer.

"Be quiet, this is outside." Someone may come in at any time.

"But? Yes, Ah Yin, can you bear it?" As he said that, Ji Jiang suddenly reached out his hand.

Ning Yin made a muffled sound, grabbed Ji Jiang's robe, raised his eyes and glared at him, "Let me go!"

But Ji Jiang followed like a demon, instead of stopping, he seemed to be exploring new things, very serious.

I don't know how long it took, but Ning Yin limp and lay in his arms, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyes closed but she refused to open them.

"Ah Yin, am I? Did I hit hard?"

"To shut up."

Maybe it was really endured for too long.

Ji Jiang hugged the person in his arms tightly, like holding a baby, not daring to use force, for fear of hurting the person.

Relying on the fact that Ning Yin was closing his eyes, he stared at people even more greedily, not letting go of an inch.

Sure enough, there is nothing perfect in his family, Ayin, from head to toe.

The beauty is in her arms, her clothes are not neat, her cheeks are stained with clouds, and her lips are as red as blood because of what happened just now.No one can be indifferent, let alone a person in love.

Even if Ning Yin didn't look at it, he could still feel the scorching gaze from above, and he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

If this goes on like this, he might not be able to get out of the restaurant.

Ning Yin suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time raised his hand to cover Ji Jiang's sight. In a flash, he was already sitting opposite Ji Jiang, well-dressed.

"Can I go now?"

Ji Jiang raised his hand belatedly, and Ning Yin looked at it, and the heat that had been suppressed rose again.

"What are you... keeping it for? It's time to wipe it off."

Ji Jiang didn't move when he heard the words, "But? I don't have anything to wipe with me, so I'll go and get Xiao Er."

How could Ning Yin let him ask someone to come in now, tore off a piece of cloth, pulled him over with one hand, and wiped it vigorously.

After wiping, he looked up again, and the instigator? He was staring at him with a smile. Although his face was cute, but in Ning Yin's view? That was provocation.

"I went to the inn."

After leaving a word, Ning Yin got up and left, Ji Jiang followed closely.

Ning Yin? What I know is that if there is one thing, there are three things. One indulgence will open a gap, and it will be difficult to close it.

After they stayed in the inn, during the day, the two of them went to the streets to inquire about the news, and at night, Ji Jiang tried his best to wrap Ning Yin on the couch, euphemistically saying that they helped each other.

"A Yin, let me help you."

Ning Yin leaned his back against the wall, against Ji Jiang? Let him get closer, "Don't mess around, go to sleep."

"Then Ah Yin is here? Help me, too."

He really wanted to pry open the boy's head and see what was inside. Could it be that the young man was really young?

Ning Yin thinks back to when she was young, it seems? Not so.

Just when he was distracted, Ji Jiang suddenly took the initiative.

Ning Yin couldn't possibly do anything to him, gritted his teeth after being attacked, and had no choice but to relax his body and enjoy it.

"Ayin, you too? Help me."

Ning Yin raised her eyes, "You can solve it yourself."

Ji Jiang suddenly felt aggrieved, "Ah Yin really has the heart to let me suffer alone?"

Ning Yin took a deep breath, she was really afraid of this little ancestor.

Ji Jiang finally got his wish and finally calmed down?The two of them hugged each other in his arms, leaving a gap, caressing the eyebrows and eyes of the person in his arms in the dark, thinking that when the matter in the devil world was settled, he would say nothing? He would pester him to the last step.

The two of them inquired in the town for several days, but they didn't get any other news except for some rumors about the monk in white.

Ning Yin thought maybe the people from all parties had not arrived here yet.

They turned the market in Lixiao Town back and forth, and returned to the starting point.

"Big Brother! Are you here? Are you playing with us?"

Ning Yin turned her head and saw a group of children running towards her, holding paper kite strings in their hands.

"It's you."

The tall boy pointed behind him, "That brother is here too."

Ning Yin followed his direction, and there was indeed a boy in white holding a paper kite. When the boy turned around, the two eyes met.

"Mr. Mo? Son?"

"Brother Ning!"

Mo Nian handed the paper kite to another child, and ran to him in a few steps, "Didn't expect to meet here? You guys are really destined."

"So? The elder brother they said before who likes to release paper kites is Mr. Mo."

Mo Nian smiled kindly and thoughtfully, "Aren't I? Is it because I'm free? I'm bored."

While talking, suddenly a man in brocade clothes walked towards several people.

"Mo Nian."

Mo Nian turned his head, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly dragged someone to introduce them, "This is Junziqing, my friend. Ziqing, this is Brother Ning and Brother Ji, my new friends."

Junzi Qing nodded and said, "I've seen Mr. Ning, Mr. Ji."

When Ning Yin saw this person, he took a closer look. This person had a beautiful face, an extraordinary demeanor, and a robe that was more graceful and luxurious. He must be a noble son of some family.

This person is unfamiliar, but Ning Yin always feels as if he has seen it somewhere.His gaze lingered for a week, and finally landed on the pale pink imprint on the gentleman's forehead.

There are very few people with a mark on their foreheads. He has lived for thousands of years, and he has only seen one.

"Mr. Mo, I have an unkind request." Ning Yin looked away and smiled warmly.

"Brother Ning, please speak."

"It's the first time for the two of us to arrive. The inns in the town are almost full, and we can't find a place to stay. I wonder if I could ask the two of you for a favor?"

When Mo Nian heard this, he said indifferently, "What's the difficulty? There are plenty of rooms in the Junfu. It's not a problem to tidy up two rooms. Isn't it? Ziqing?"

The gentleman smiled dotingly on him, "Mo Nian said there must be, and if the two of you don't give up, you can stay in the next residence."

Ning Yin cupped his hands and said, "Isn't it respectful? It's like following orders."

The two of them followed them back to the Junfu logically. As the guests of honor, the courtesies of the Junfu were thoughtful and thoughtful, and they couldn't find any mistakes.

It's just that when arranging the rooms, Ji Jiang insisted on only one room, which made Mo Nian and Gentleman look sideways, and then looked at them more and more strangely.

"I said why brother Ji is so indifferent to me, so it's..." Mo Nian laughed like a kitten stealing fish, "So? It's drinking with vinegar."

Junzi Qing also laughed, "Mr. Ji, you can rest assured. After all, my family members can't lose sight of you." After finishing speaking, he pointedly pointed at Mo Nian, meaning? Pretty obvious.

Ning Yin and Ji Jiang also understood immediately that the two people in front of them were just like them, and they were close friends.

After closing the door and making sure that no one else was around, Ji Jiang raised the question in his heart.

"Ah Yin thinks there is something wrong with the palace?" No? Then why did they live in the inn well, and it took a lot of trouble to move in?

Ning Yin said sternly, "It's just a guess, maybe it's an illusion. Just wait and see what happens."

He still can't let go of the mark on the forehead of the gentleman. Back then, the Demon Lord showed people with a golden ghost face, but only the fire cloud mark on his forehead and his pair of eyes were exposed to everyone's sight.

Although he has not yet felt the aura other than mortals in Junziqing, it still cannot prove that Junziqing has nothing to do with it.

It can be seen that Mo Nian's mood when he was with him is already deeply rooted in love, but he used to guess wrong.

Mo Nian is a hospitable host. He was bored in the Junfu before, so he had nothing to do to hang out with the children. Now that the two of them live in? Come?, Mo Nian just has something to do.

After two days or so, Mo Nian took them around the Jun Mansion back and forth, during which time he told Ning Yin all about Mo Ranchen's past years.

According to what Mo Nian said, he was a snow fox raised in Qingmei Villa thousands of years ago, so how can he be now? He must have nearly a thousand years of practice.But what Ning Yin thinks, this little fox demon has only lived for 300 years.

"When did you take shape?"

Mo Nian said embarrassingly, "300 years ago, my aptitude was dull, and the foxes next to me took form in 300 years, and I didn't take form until I was [-] years old. But my father-in-law said it's okay, it's not a problem .”

Ning Yin smiled and shook his head, don't you know how Mo Ranchen cultivated the innocence in front of the supposedly treacherous and cunning fox family.

Mo Nian not only told him about the recent situation in the demon world, but also told him everything he had seen and heard in the human world, including how he met Jun Ziqing.

"According to what you say, this gentleman is a hard-working man?"

"Yes? No? Yes." Mo Nian patted his chest, "Or? I met the uncles and nephews of the Jun's family who were still acting like a domineering? Well, poor son Qing was born with blind eyes. No father and no mother. Fortunately, God has eyes, let him meet me?"

Seeing his pride, Ning Yin joked, "So you are a hero saving the beauty?"

Mo Nian chuckled a few times, his cheeks flushed, "Ziqing is very good-looking, and brother Ning is also very good-looking."

"Then you should go back and see your Ziqing more." Ji Jiang handed Ning Yin a cup of tea and interrupted suddenly.

Mo Nian curled his lips, "Brother Ji is really stingy."

Ning Yin smiled, took a sip of tea, and suddenly his ears moved slightly, "What sound? Sound?"

Mo Nian's face turned redder, and he covered his stomach and muttered, "Yes, I'm hungry."

Ning Yin glanced at the sky, is it almost dinner time?

Mo Nian smelled the smell of food, turned around and ran, and stopped suddenly after a few steps, "Brother Ning, brother Ji, let's come together, I ordered someone to prepare a few jars of green plum wine, it just so happens that the weather is fine today, The full moon is faintly visible, isn’t it? It’s like enjoying the moon while drinking wine in a gazebo.”

Ning Yin might not respond to other wines, but he doesn't want to miss this green plum wine.

A few people walked through the long corridor and entered the backyard. On the stone table in the gazebo, food and wine had been prepared, and Jun Ziqing sat in the pavilion early and waited for a long time.

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