Xiaoxiao

Mo Ling thought about leaving Penglai, and he could probably guess that it was for Li Huan and Qi Yu.The brothers who were married by eight obeisances are closer than real brothers. Seeing that the two of them have misunderstood, there is no reason not to worry.

The restaurant in the world, the one I often go to.Li Huan buried his face and poured wine into his mouth one by one.Qiyu seemed to be suffering from the wind and cold, her cheeks were reddish, she covered her mouth and coughed a few times in a low voice, "Brother Mo Ling, you invited me here just to see his stinky donkey-like face?"

"Aren't you wearing a sick face that is about to meet Pluto, who is going to pity you?" He swallowed the wine fiercely, his throat was dry and sore from choking, how could he make himself into such a ghostly appearance.

"Li Huan, you...cough cough...cough..." Qi Yu coughed so hard that her pale face turned red all of a sudden.Although the scolding was stuck, but the eyes were black, and he fell down unsteadily.

"What's the matter with you two?" Mo Ling stretched out his hand to touch Qi Yu's forehead, it was burning hot, "Li Huan, he has a fever."

"It's none of my business." When the words came out, the voice was very small, so small that even Li Huan himself didn't know if he had said such annoying words.Qiyu, you fool, you hold back everything in your heart, will it kill you if you like it?

"Brother Li Huan, I will leave Qiyu to you. I still have something to do." Mo Ling pushed Qiyu into Li Huan's arms, and the figure faded away. It is better not to disturb such a rare opportunity.

Flowers in Penglai fall slower than other places, and the sparse powder is scattered in the clusters of greenery, and a few flowers fall inadvertently.Mo Ling picked up the flower branch, took pity on those fragile petals, couldn't help thinking of Qin Xiao's delicate body, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more obvious.

The melodious sound of the piano falling in the ears is continuous and euphemistic in the first moment, and ups and downs in the next moment.Just as he was about to clap his hands, seeing that the string was broken, a long, thin bloodstain was inadvertently drawn on his fingertips, bright red and dazzling, flowing into someone's eyes, "So careless."

The slender fingers that were as white as jade were held in the palm of Mo Ling, and she looked up for a moment in a daze before retracting, "You are here!" The sound of the heartbeat was faint, and it really beat even harder when he touched his chest.

It's only been two days since we've been apart, so why are you speaking more politely? You shouldn't just ignore him and leave with a wave of your sleeve, right?

Mo Ling turned around and leaned in front of Qin Xiao, showing a shallow smile, "Miss me?" He took out a pair of jade pendants from his waist, "The little things I saw in the world when I came here, one dragon and one phoenix liked it quite a bit. Feng presents you..."

"Thank you..." Qin Xiao bluntly replied thank you, took the phoenix jade, and stared at the dragon jade worn by Mo Ling halfway, not knowing what to say next.

Mo Ling never expected that Qin Xiao would accept it, she scratched her head and dodged his eyes in panic.And the wind in the mountain seems to want to make this couple happy, and it just blows Qin Xiao into Mo Ling's arms, "The new abbot has set up a banquet, and is willing to go with me." Qin Xiao leaned in Mo Ling's arms , Thoughts turned back and forth, unknowingly, it became a habit to be accompanied by him.

A flower landed on Mo Ling's palm, and she blew it lightly, smiling even more docilely, "Mo Ling dare not disobey what the master said." She lowered her head and covered Qin Xiao's cold lips, becoming fiery in the hustle and bustle, and once again Let go, the two of them don't know how to speak.Covering his mouth, he hesitated, "I'll come back tomorrow."

In an inn not far from the restaurant, Qi Yu is still having trouble with Li Huan.Everything I could touch threw at Li Huan, "I'm sick, it's none of your business if I'm not sick, get out, get out!" Turned over and lay on the couch with his back to Li Huan, "You don't hate me Are you annoying? I don’t care what I do...cough cough cough..."

"I say I like you, but you don't believe me. I say I'm annoying, but you believe it. Is your head sick or not enlightened." Li Huan picked up the teacup on the table and threw it on the ground, angrily sitting on the stool "Are you Have you lived too many years and your head is dull? Can't you see that I like you, but you always help that dragon girl, isn't it in your mind that I marry her?"

Hearing Li Huan's words like "like" from the left and "like" from the right, Qi Yu's face immediately became ashamed with two blushes after drinking, turned around and pulled the pillow and threw it on Li Huan's face, "Why didn't I know you said you liked it?" I?"

Li Huan clutched the pillow's hand, his knuckles were clearly defined, and even his veins were about to burst, "You fool, do you have to tell me to find out, how do you want me to say something so embarrassing?" Qi Yu thought that Li Huan would Hit him and cover your head with your hands.

Never thought about Li Huan but threw the pillow, took his wrists and pressed them down on the couch, "Whether you are sick or not, if you don't tell me that you like me today, I won't let you sleep in three months couch."

"I like you, don't tease...cough cough cough..." Qi Yu, who hadn't realized that he was in a very dangerous situation, turned his head away quickly, so he didn't want to see Li Huan's stinky face endlessly magnified in front of his eyes .

For the first time, Qi Yu invited Li Huan to enjoy the flowers. She was in a good mood and walked all the way in the spring breeze.When I got there, I found out that the dragon girl of Dongting Lake invited him to go there under the guise of Qiyu, rubbed his head that was about to explode from the pain, and scolded that bastard Qiyu thousands of times.

The second time, Qiyu gave him an exquisitely crafted money bag, and held it on his chest excitedly for several days and nights, but it turned out that the dragon girl of Dongting Lake sewed it stitch by stitch.The bamboo basket fetched water in vain, and whoever was not angry about this matter went to Qi Yu with a murderous look to argue, and the other side handed another letter without paying attention.

I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my lovesickness...

"The king's heart is like mine, and he lives up to his love, right? Well, I'll marry her." The letter hit Qiyu's body, and he almost gritted his teeth when he turned around. He is such a hateful idiot!

Domineeringly turned Qiyu's face, "Look at me and say, if you don't like me, why did you foolishly get wet in the rain all day when you received the wedding invitation? If you don't like me, why do you want to run on me with nothing? Annoyed, annoyed, and still follow me quietly when you are angry?" I buried my head on Qiyu's neck, biting off a row of bloody teeth marks, "Does it hurt, I just want you to know that this is not a dream, so as not to prevaricate you in the future I."

"Li Huan..." Qi Yu's eyes were misty, but he frowned, "You know everything, but you still treat me like this, what kind of heart do you have?" Spinning and dancing in front of my eyes, everything outside was blocked.

In the small space, what can be seen is the smile on Li Huan's face, and what can be smelled is the fragrance of Li Huan's body.Fingers clasped tightly, being hit hard, the sound of begging for mercy became a little more ambiguous.

He knew, knew everything, Li Huan had never been kind to him.

After the spring rains have passed, the begonias have withered, and the days of smoky wind and light rain have turned into lotus flowers in the pond.The lotus flowers in Banchi seem to have bloomed overnight. A few days ago, all of them had pink flower tips, eager to send spring.

When he got a chance, he couldn't wait to sway his figure and bloom in full bloom, but it's a pity that no matter how dazzling he is, he can't compare with the beauty on the porch. Drinking wine probably doesn't suit your taste. This wine is different, soft and sweet, not as spicy and spicy as other wines, I guess you might like it, so I brought a jar on my own initiative."

Before the season of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, the fragrance has already entered the spleen, and indifferently recruited a few servants to set up a banquet in the corridor covered with green vines and green vines, "I have the memory of the nine princes."

"Since I've been sold in Penglai, why should the master be so polite to me, why don't you call me Mo Ling." Pulling his own cuff, he filled a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine for Qin Xiao.After all, he guessed in his heart that Qin Xiao would not call him like that, so he smiled and held up the wine, doing it first as a respect.

Speaking of Qin Xiao's impression, it is generally cold and indifferent, without desires and desires, unlike a high-ranking immortal who is always condescending, with an arrogant and arrogant attitude.

A few days ago, Abbot Immortal set up a banquet for all kinds of immortal families, and naturally those old things who were idle and critical all day long were indispensable.Relying on his qualifications of following the Emperor of Heaven in the Southern and Northern Wars, he insisted on forcing the teetotal Qin Xiao to drink.

First, it was a banquet, and Qin Xiao swept away their interest by substituting tea for wine.Secondly, they are old immortals, and if the younger generations don't toast, they don't take them seriously.Three times, he casually made up a reason, in short, he had to drink this wine, and he had to drink it if he didn't drink it.

Mo Ling thought that they were not pleasing to the eye, but he squinted his eyes and pretended to be good, "Penglai Immortal is not good at drinking, why make it difficult." Picking up the sake on Qin Xiao's table, "I, Mo Ling, will respect you all for Penglai Immortal, sir High-ranking immortals." Wei Gaoquan read every word clearly, fearing that the old immortals could not hear the sarcasm in his words.

"Why are you acting on his behalf?" A sentence popped up out of nowhere, and Mingren didn't do secret things yet, so sneaking was nothing.Mo Ling didn't take it seriously, and squinted at Donghai Longjun, and then said clearly, "It's just me, Donghai."

Donghai Longjun, who was too lazy to deal with boring trifles, was thinking that one more thing would be better than one less thing. When he heard their name in Donghai, he immediately spouted alcohol all over the floor. When will this little beast let him enjoy his old age in peace.

The Dragon Lord of the Four Seas is the dragon god who manages the four seas of Kyushu under the order of Nuwa, and Donghai ranks first, the leader of the dragons, even the emperor of heaven has to be courteous when he sees it, let alone these old fairies who pretend to be powerful.

As soon as Dong Hai's name came out, His Highness was completely silent. No one mentioned the matter of drinking again, and no one dared to mention it.At first glance, all the immortals were drinking in silence, hoping that the banquet would disperse soon.

Because of this, the old dragon king asked Mo Ling to kneel in his room, nagging for a day and a night, and then it wasn't the eldest brother who interceded for him, Mo Ling might have calluses in his ears.

He smiled and said to his elder brother, "You didn't look at those old things, but when you heard our Donghai name, your face turned green." He is also an immortal, so instead of being a frog watching the sky from a well, he thinks that the sky above his head is the largest, Why don't you learn from old immortals like Taibai Jinxing and Yuanyuan Tianzun, who are kind-hearted and kind-hearted, and put the common people first.

"Yeah, people take the common people as their own responsibility, so you can't learn from their immortal demeanor and stop messing with flowers and grass. You don't see you helping some immortal family to fight injustice. Speaking of which, what do you like about Qin Xiao? It's not just that skin?"

To be honest, at first he just coveted his beauty, but then he didn't know why, he seemed to have gone crazy, possessed, and was fascinated.

Even though Qin Xiao had left him in the cold and had nowhere to vent his anger, he still wanted to be by that person's side, even if he was stared at unexpectedly, he would be satisfied.

To put it more clearly, it's useless for him to be angry. Penglai Xian, who lives in seclusion and doesn't want to be entangled by emotions and desires, is attracted by this little green dragon who doesn't know how to explain the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.The ears can't be quiet, and the mind can't be at peace. This attitude towards him is already benevolent.

If he didn't have to find someone to blame, he could only blame Mo Ling himself, not honestly being his romantic brother, but thinking of forming a good relationship with that cold-tempered Penglai Xian.

Don't say that he fell in love with him, maybe he just fell in love with him. The love between men has been difficult to be elegant since ancient times, and it is even more difficult to be decent in the eyes of ordinary people.You prefer Longyang, so you have to force him to be unwilling to have fun with you, okay?

Holding the cold wine cup in his hand, there was an imperceptible wry smile on his face, so what if he couldn't ask for it?The sweet and greasy sweet-scented osmanthus wine is a little bit bitter, and it is hard to swallow it in the throat, so you know he is good because you can't come?

Several questions in succession disturbed his mind, and he barely picked up the topic "Thousand times..."

"Forget it, I don't have that kind of patience." I looked down at the shadow in the drink, silver hair, silver eyes, so cold that it was about to condense into frost and snow.Lazily resting her chin, she tapped the body of the wine cup with her fingertips one after another, and raised her hand to drink away the ice and snow.

Unexpectedly, a piece of rice paper full of characters slipped from his sleeve, the overlapping ink marks criss-crossed, it was the one that was blown into Qin Xiao's hand by the mountain wind.Mo Ling was about to pick it up, but when it was too late, two silver lights suddenly appeared in Qin Xiao's eyes, and the things they both knew were burned to ashes.

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