"Guess who I am~~"

The woman in the silver-white dress trembled slightly, and her pupils were covered with a pair of warm and slender hands.The owner of the hand asked her in a hoarse voice with a lingering smile.

Who else could it be?

Pei Qingyan held the scroll in her hand, and the corners of her straight and tightly pursed lips slightly softened slightly.

"Ball ball."

The fingertips on her lap moved slightly, and Pei Qingyan obeyed the impulse in her heart, raised her hand to hold the little girl's wrist, and pulled the naughty cub into her arms.

The fingertips in front of the eyes were removed, and the light re-entered the eyes.

Along with those rays of light breaking into her pupils, there was also a face with curved eyebrows and sweet dimples.

Yan Zhiyi smiled and bent her eyes, showing her small pointed canine teeth, and leaned over to reward her with a soft kiss.

"Bring food for Aunt Pei!"

Qiuqiu didn't want to leave Xiangxiang's soft embrace, so she just nestled in the woman's embrace, and took out a small wooden box from her ring space.

Pei Qingyan put her arms around the little girl, glanced at the wooden box lightly, and could already smell the sweet smell inside.

She didn't pay much attention to food and drink, but this was brought to her by Yan Zhiyi, but it made her feel joyful in her heart, and even looked forward to it.

Yan Zhiyi opened the wooden box and told her, "This is given to me by the owner of the third floor."

"Oh, she's so pretty, she's so good with her hands, she can make a lot of things!"

Asked that after the feast was over, the lords of all parties returned to their domains.Pei Qingyan naturally brought a group of people back to Xingyan Pavilion. As the owner of the pavilion, she lived on the highest floor of Xingyan Pavilion. After Yan Zhiyi tore the teleportation talisman to her side, she was also teleported to Xingyan Pavilion .

Yan Zhiyi knew that she usually had to deal with affairs, and she was not very interested in it, so she slipped out every day and ran up and down the cabinet to find someone to play with, and came back when the time was almost up.

Qiuqiu doesn't want to go back to Yaozu right now, and plans to go back after playing outside for a few days.

Today, she went to the third floor, successfully hooked up with the beautiful and gentle floor master over there, and got a gift from the girl - a box of sweet and sweet horseshoe cake.She was not willing to eat it, and wanted to bring it back for Pei Qingyan to taste.

Because... this pastry is so pretty! ! !

The human race really has a lot of delicacies!

Yan Zhiyi spoke happily, and shared with Pei Qingyan the beautiful sister she had just met, but she lowered her head and couldn't see the woman's increasingly cold expression.

Pei Qingyan looked at her with her lips pursed, seeing the smile and liking in her eyebrows and eyes, she felt sullen in her heart, because the cute cakes that she thought were cute just now turned out to be extremely hateful.

She knew that the customer on the third floor was Zhuo Ying.

Back then, when the Demon Emperor was wanton and ruthless, conflicts with the human race continued and enemies were everywhere, this layer leader had a rare friendship with Yan Huang.

"...I will do it too."

Pei Qingyan looked at the phoenix eyes of the little girl in her arms, and couldn't bear to vent her sour anger at her, so she whispered something when Yan Zhiyi turned her head.

It's just a box of snacks, and she can make it too.

When she was in the lower realm, she still made all the clothes and headgear on Qiuqiu's body.

The voice was light and ethereal, if Yan Zhiyi hadn't caught it with the tips of his ears, he would have missed it.

Qiuqiu blinked and turned to look at her.

Her Aunt Pei lowered her eyes to avoid hers, her eyelashes as long as crow feathers trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a little awkwardness and...aggrieved between her usually calm and indifferent brows.

Such a rare look and amorous feelings made Xiao Seqiuqiu stare straight at her eyes.

After all, she is familiar with all kinds of scripts, Yan Zhiyi only needs to think about it for a while, and she will know why she is like this.

"Huh? What did Aunt Pei say?"

Qiuqiu looked at the woman innocently and puzzled, as if she hadn't heard what she said just now, she just passed by indifferently for a moment, happily took out a piece of pastry from the box, and presented it to the woman's lips like a treasure. side.

Bad Ball secretly teased Auntie: "Auntie Pei, try it quickly, Aying made it~"

... Ah Ying? !

Pei Qingyan clenched her fingertips a little bit, full of sourness, and rejected Yan Zhiyi for the first time.

She turned her head slightly: "I'm not hungry."

I do not want to eat.

"...Qiuqiu likes Mr. Gu very much?"

Pei Qingyan silently looked at Yan Zhiyi in doubt for a moment, then ate a snack on her own, and asked calmly.

"Huh? Ah Ying? I like it!"

Qiuqiu lowered his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed past.She licked her lips, smiled and nodded in response.

"Aying is gentle and good-looking, who doesn't like it?"

she asked back.

Pei Qingyan pursed her lips and remained silent.

Pei Shengren's temperament is always at odds with gentleness, and as for good looks... Her appearance is not the best in the world of cultivation where there are so many beauties.

Aunt Pei was rarely aggrieved, and a little annoyed, she gently pushed the bad ball in her arms down.

"Since she is so good, then you can go find her."

The woman got up, and the silver skirt flashed in the air, the jade pendant and tassels swayed around her waist, and even the jade bead under the silver hairpin in the bun kept shaking.

She turned around and was about to go inside, her lips and teeth felt uncomfortable, but before she took a step, a hand behind her squeezed her wrist, and boldly pulled the saint into her arms.

"Even if she is good in every way, she is not the person I want to admire."

Yan Zhiyi smiled lowly, feeling that her Aunt Pei was so cute, which made her feel soft, pitiful and loving.

Qiuqiu hurriedly licked the woman's earlobe flatteringly, felt the body trembling suddenly in her arms, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

"My aunt Pei is the best."

Yan Zhiyi squinted her eyes and said love words, staring at the blush gradually creeping up on the woman's cheeks, her throat was extremely dry.

"rhetoric."

The arms around her waist were tightly hugged, Pei Qingyan's face was hot, and she lowered her head and gave her a slight glance.

"Every sentence is true, dare not lie to the saint."

Qiuqiu leaned against her shoulder and smiled softly.

Yan Zhiyi didn't know what to think of, her eyes sparkled, she raised her fingertips to pinch a piece of pastry, then lowered her head and took a bite.

Then, she looked into the woman's eyes, tapped her lips lightly, and asked her through voice transmission with a smile: "Auntie Pei, do you want to eat?"

Delicate and soft lips are better than the most beautiful red plums in winter.

This is a temptation and seduction that even a saint can't resist.

Pei Qingyan's pupils suddenly darkened, staring closely at this naughty cub, slowly leaned over as she wished, and kissed her lips little by little.

She savored the sweetness of the pastry from the little girl's lips and teeth.

Satisfy.

Pei Qingyan hugged the naughty child, pressed her head and did not allow her to flinch, until the little girl's cheeks were already full of color, and there were some young and charming tears in her delicate phoenix eyes, she did not This punishment is over.

"……Is it tasty?"

Lying on the chair, Qiuqiu slowly calmed down his breathing, and couldn't help asking her with a muffled smile.

"good to eat."

It was so sweet and touching that Pei Qingyan's heart trembled in liking it.

On the second day, Yan Zhiyi remorsefully wanted to kill the dark shark he had been the day before.

"Do you really want to go?"

The little girl covered her head with a soft pillow, not wanting to come out and face the truth.

Qiuqiu cried and cried and felt aggrieved: "You humans have a banquet, why should I go?"

She hasn't woken up yet!

The human race will definitely have to talk about those great avenues at the banquet, it is so boring that Qiuqiu can't understand it! ! !

"Qiuqiu go and stay with me, okay?"

Pei Qingyan leaned over and hugged the ball of little girl, and asked her softly.

In fact, she didn't want her Qiuqiu to go down and make beautiful sisters anymore.

After the sage knows love, the jealous heart in his chest is no less than anyone else.

Pei Qingyan lowered her voice, lowered her head and kissed the little girl's clean and white neck.

"I want Qiuqiu to spend more time with me."

Qiuqiu...... Qiuqiu covered her head and said nothing.

After a while, the coaxed erotic ball slowly arched into the woman's arms.

"Good."

Ball sighed.

"Thank you ball."

Pei Qingyan curled her lips slightly, her eyes softened.She hugged the little girl's waist and exerted a little force on her fingertips.

How can she not love?

Qiuqiu hummed and chirped in response.

The human race's banquet was exactly as Yan Zhiyi imagined, with only a little more, that is, at the beginning, all parties had to compliment each other, and the ball was humming from the fake appearance.

Pei Qingyan's seat was covered by a curtain as always, so no one could see that there was an extra person behind the curtain.

At first, Yan Zhiyi estimated that with so many people, he would be able to do things properly, but after listening to their boring and smiling conversation about doing Tai Chi in circles for a while, she couldn't help curling her lips and moving her buttocks quietly.

The girl next to her who was silently staring at her had a good look at the boy's series of expressions. She was so lively and cute that she couldn't help but bend her lips.

The little guy moved and couldn't sit still.

Yan Huang is arrogant, and never pays attention to others during banquets.Don't slap her on the head with flattery like this, otherwise you won't get the benefits, and you will only be ridiculed by the poisonous demon emperor.

Seeing Yan Zhiyi's bored look, Pei Qingyan felt a little distressed, but she didn't want to let her leave her side, and she didn't want her to find some beautiful sister to come back to tease him.

Just as he was thinking about it, his soft body fell into his arms.

Pei Qingyan was in a daze for a moment, and the corners of her lips subconsciously raised a lot.She embraced the little girl who came over in her arms, lowered her head and kissed Yan Zhiyi's forehead.

On the high platform, nephrite is in his arms, and the etiquette that restrains people is not worth mentioning.

On such an occasion, it was the first time that someone accompanied her and nestled in her arms.

Yan Zhiyi huddled pitifully in her arms, opened her mouth to ask Pei Qingyan to feed her a snack, and in her hand was still braiding the woman's white hair hanging on her chest.

Pei Qing said everything according to her.

Qiuqiu patiently accompanied Aunt Pei to the boring and long banquet, and finally turned into a prototype and lay down on the woman's lap to ask Pei Qingyan to smooth her hair, and was made drowsy by the woman's soft fingertips.

What liberated her in the end was a communication talisman from Xie Yunyi.

Qiuqiu instantly straightened up his ears, his dazed eyes shone with light, and he looked straight at Pei Qingyan.

There is nothing in the communication symbol, just a piece of teleportation symbol paper.

"If you want to go, go."

Pei Qingyan sighed softly, and gently stroked the little girl's cheek.

Yan Zhiyi turned into a human form, looked at her, did not move, just nestled quietly in her arms, raised his head and kissed Pei Qingyan's chin.

"I'll accompany you first."

The most coaxing boy said softly to the woman.

"You are the most important."

Sure enough, Pavilion Master Pei who had been coaxed by a word couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, cast a reproachful glance at her, and hummed softly.

"Grumpy."

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"Grandma, you are finally here."

There was a thick fog floating in the dark and empty forest, the girl who was holding her stomach was pale, and when she saw her, she smiled wryly.

Xie Yunyi's gray robe was already wet with blood.

"what happened?"

Yan Zhiyi didn't know that it was such a critical situation, so she hurriedly frowned and went forward to take out the elixir for her to take.

"Sorry, my daughter-in-law is a little clingy and jealous, so she came late."

After treating Xie Yunyi's terrifying wound, Yan Zhiyi raised her eyes to look at her, and slightly raised her eyebrows to apologize.

She could tell that the wound was not fatal, it was just a flesh wound.

Xie Yunyi: ...

Xie Yunyi looked at her expressionlessly.

"Are you going or should I go?"

If she could move, she wanted to kick this guy who valued sex over friends with one kick.

Yan Zhiyi laughed and threw her a jug of wine.

"Well, what's the matter?"

She crossed her chest and watched Xie Yunyi take a big gulp of wine before continuing to ask.

"The revenge didn't come true, I was beaten up."

Xie Yunyi held the flagon and said casually.

She spoke casually, but the faint gloom and murderous intent in her brows and eyes could not dissipate no matter what.

"Who?"

"The patriarch of the Poison Jiu Clan, Yunxiu."

Xie Yunyi sneered.

"Dug out my demon pill, squeeze my muscles and bones, and drive me into the lower realm."

"Why don't you avenge this revenge?"

Being treated like this by the person she trusted and loved the most, the pain of cramps and bones will be unforgettable for a moment. After the demon pill was dug out, she was like an ordinary mortal with no strength to restrain a chicken, wandering on the street begging.

Later, he was picked up into the orthodox sect of the lower realm, and then in order to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, he simply cultivated the devil, and climbed back to the upper realm step by step.

"You were once a monster?"

Yan Zhiyi raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"...is it from the Poison Dove family?"

Although Qiuqiu doesn't like books, he still has the most basic knowledge.

"Ah."

Xie Yunyi leaned against the tree trunk, shook the flagon in her hand, raised her head and took a big gulp.

"Then... where's the poison on your body?"

Yan Zhiyi squatted down, a little curious.

Xie Yunyi rolled her eyes and sneered, "The poison on my body..."

It had been poached away along with the demon pill and tendons.

She couldn't utter the following half of the sentence in the end.

Xie Yunyi straightened up suddenly, her fingertips holding the jug trembled slightly.

"Oh, forget it, let's find a place to rest first. Although it's just a flesh injury, it's still quite serious."

Seeing that she was silent, Yan Zhiyi thought she didn't want to talk about those sad things, so she didn't force her, stood up and bent down, trying to pull her up.

"You too, what is the cultivation level of the Patriarch of the Poison Dove Clan, you are only in the Qiankun period, and you are going to trouble him?"

"Is it too long to live?"

Yan Zhiyi reprimanded her helplessly in a low voice.

Xie Yunyi raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes were flushed, and her expression was a little scary.

Yan Zhiyi was startled, and paused with her fingertips.

"...Is there poison in the wound on my body?"

Xie Yunyi opened her lips and asked her in a hoarse voice.

"……No."

Yan Zhiyi also thought of something, was silent for a moment, and answered her softly.

No one in the Poison Dove Clan can touch them, and what they rely on most is the toxin that they have already integrated into their blood and bones.

Murder invisibly.

But... In that case, why was Xie Yunyi not poisoned?

[Sister, why don't they play with me? 】

【...I don't want this poison anymore!I want to play with them! 】

The little princess of the poisonous dove clan was also held in the hands of everyone back then.

As for Yunxiu, she was not born of the patriarch, but the child of an elder in the clan. Because the elder died in battle, she was recorded in the name of the patriarch and adopted by the patriarch.

Yunxiu has a cold and ruthless temperament, and no one in the clan is willing to get close to her, except for the little princess born to the patriarch, who is not afraid of her cold face and runs after her all day long.

But as she grew up day by day, the pain of being a poisonous dove made the somewhat squeamish little princess almost collapse.

None of the children of the same age were willing to approach her. They were all afraid of the poison on her body, and secretly called their family a monster.

He must have done something bad to be punished by the demon god. He will live forever with poison and be alone for the rest of his life.

The little princess ran home and cried on Auntie's lap.

[But toxins can also make us strong, no one can bully Ah Yi anymore...]

【I do not want! 】

[I don't want to be a monster!I want to be a normal monster! 】

The little princess retorted with red eyes.

People in the clan never smile, their faces are numb and painful, and the place where they live is dark and cold, and the little princess never likes it.

As one grows older, toxins seep in little by little, bringing not only strength but also deep pain.

The connections of the Poison Dove clan are withered, why?

Because after they became adults, the pain surging in their veins almost killed most of the young people.

This is life.

But the little princess didn't want to, and she happened to have a ruthless sister who didn't believe in fate.

The delicate little princess could not stand the pain.

Gotta find...another way.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-0809:01:18~2021-06-1319:22:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yin Qingyu, Shishu; 7 bottles of Skeleton; 3 bottles of Jun; no billboards, 1 bottle of Shen Annan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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