Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

Ye Qiao's bright black eyes were like a calm black sea when staring, and like comets flying away in the air when flowing.

His thumping heart seemed to miss a beat because of excitement.

Looking at the pair of long and narrow eagle eyes, at the moment those keen eyes are full of doting, it seems that there is some magic that makes him unable to extricate himself.

Ye Qiao lowered her head with a blushing face, with a soft smile on her face, and shyly said: "It's all up to you..."

The corner of Dong Zhao's mouth raised slightly, and he hugged the person in his arms tighter.

"I promise Master a wedding that is unparalleled in the world, and I promise you a red robe and a bright red body, and you will linger in red makeup for ten miles.

May you be full of guests and listen to the congratulatory speech, and the music of drums, gongs and flutes resounds thousands of miles.In heaven and earth, only you can have a beautiful wedding. "

Ye Qiao couldn't help but kissed her excitedly.

Qiong Shu seemed to be shivering with shame from these two people, Qionghua glistened all over their bodies...

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The Immortal Dou Conference is just around the corner. To welcome the Fairy Dou Conference these days, Dong Zhao has practiced almost day and night. He has no time to say a few words, and even less time to flirt. The two of them have done everything. Just the last step.

On the day of the Immortal Dou Conference, Dong Zhao had to be there to report earlier. Before dawn, he packed up some relevant documents and rushed to "Wanfo Mountain", the location of the Immortal Dou Conference.

After Ye Qiao woke up, he was really hungry and panicked, thinking that there was nothing to eat in the Immortal Dou Conference, so he just watched his own apprentices and other apprentices go through the barriers and fight with immortals, so he walked towards the fire room.

Thinking of getting something simple for myself to eat.

The figure of Ye Qiao has been busy in the kitchen for a long time.

boom!With a loud bang, the kitchen exploded!

At this time Xiao Ce was walking halfway up the mountain, when he saw billowing smoke and fire in the distance, and heard a loud noise, he thought someone had attacked the blue sea sky and started a battle with Ye Qiao!

He ran up in a hurry, and happened to meet Ye Qiao walking over with a disheveled face and a very embarrassed face.

Seeing him like this, and looking at the flames in the distance, he seemed to understand something.

"Ye Qiao, you don't know how to cook, do you?"

Ye Qiao's hair was messy, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and a puff of black smoke was coming out of his mouth. At this moment, the honorable title of Qingya Great Immortal Master disappeared.

"I'm hungry, if you want to eat, just yourself..."

Xiao Ce said, "Where's Dong Zhao? Why don't you let him do it?"

"Azhao went to Wanfo Mountain a long time ago."

"Speaking of which, why did you come to me if you didn't take your disciples to the Xiandou Conference?"

Xiao Ce's eyes were dim, and he seemed to be dodging, "I want to go with you and be a companion."

Ye Qiao glanced at him, "You have Bailang, why don't you go with him?"

Xiao Ce didn't speak, but changed the topic and said: "Didn't you say you were hungry? I'll invite you to dinner. After dinner, let's go to the Xiandou Conference together."

"Eat!" Ye Qiao's eyes lit up, and he regained his energy.

"Wait, I'll go wash first."

After saying that, he turned and ran into the room, and after a while, he came out in a green shirt and blue robe, and it was that elegant, gentle and lovely Great Immortal Master again.

The two went down the mountain, and he followed Xiao Ce to a rather gorgeous restaurant.

As soon as he entered, Xiao Ce said to Xiao Er in a wealthy manner: "I'll pay for all the food for your family today, just serve it when it's ready."

Xiaoer was taken aback, "Guest officer, you mean to cook all the ingredients for today? This... I'm afraid you two won't be able to finish it..."

"You just go on..." he said coldly.

Seeing that he was dressed in a good manner and his tone of voice didn't look friendly, Xiaoer had no choice but to agree repeatedly, and raised his voice to the boy outside the door: "Close the door and thank you, today's ingredients are all packed by these two masters!"

Ye Qiao ate happily, and Xiaoer brought up plate after plate, and the table was full of delicacies from mountains and seas.

At this time, Xiao Er brought a jar of wine and said with a smile: "The best wine in this shop is usually not shown to others, please try it."

Xiao Ce didn't even look at it, and said lightly: "Take it down, we don't drink."

Xiao Er was taken aback, so he had no choice but to take the jar of wine back.

When Ye Qiao was full, Xiao Er looked at the mountains of dishes and porcelain bowls in the backyard and couldn't close his jaw in shock.

Xiao Cehao threw five deposits of ingots, making the shop owner grin from ear to ear.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the restaurant, Ye Qiao said suddenly: "Suddenly forgot something and I have to go back to Bihai Cangqiong. You should go to the Immortal Dou Conference first, and don't make the disciples wait in a hurry."

Xiao Ce frowned slightly, "That's good"...

Watching Xiao Ce leave, Ye Qiao then turned around and performed a royal movement technique to leave, but the direction was not to the blue sea and sky, but to the Xiao Family Villa.

It wasn't that he forgot something, he just had a faint feeling that something was going on in his heart, obviously Su Bailang had said a long time ago that he would participate in the Fairy Dou Conference, and according to his temperament, he would definitely be with Xiao Ce, but he couldn't be seen, very suspicious.

Feeling uneasy, he had to go to the Xiao Family Villa to find out what was going on before he could rest assured.

After a while, he landed outside the Xiao Family Villa.

There are very few disciples in the villa, most of them went to participate in the Immortal Dou Conference, leaving only seven or eight to look after the yard.

Seeing that it was he who came, he heard the sound enthusiastically and never stopped him.

"Hi Immortal Master Ye..."

Ye Qiao nodded lightly, and responded with a faint smile.

After taking two steps, he stopped again and asked, "By the way, is Patriarch Su there?"

When the boy heard Su Bailang's name, his expression suddenly became a little secretive.

He stammered: "I didn't see Patriarch Su early in the morning, so I don't know if he's here."

Ye Qiao felt even more uneasy in his heart, and walked quickly towards Su Bailang's dormitory.

Pushing the door open and walking to the bed was almost done in one go.

Su Bailang's brows were frowned, his eyes were tightly closed, his whole face was dripping with sweat, lying flat on the bed at this moment, his breathing was slow, like a dying person who was exhausted.

There was a young disciple standing in the room, who was serving on the bed, and when he saw him coming, he quickly avoided it.

"Su Bailang..."

The person on the bed forced his eyelids up, his eyes blurred and weak like a piece of white paper.

Touching her bloodless white lips, it took all her strength to squeeze out two words from her throat, "Qiao Qiao..."

Seeing him like this, Ye Qiao felt very distressed.

"How did you make it like this! Xiao Ce doesn't care about you!"

Su Bailang's eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he would close them all the time and fall asleep.

The bitterness in the eyes makes people feel pain in the bottom of their hearts.

"What the hell is going on with you?"

Su Bailang's eyelids sank, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, the corners of his lips were tightly closed as if unwilling to say more.

Ye Qiao reached out and touched his forehead, it was too hot.

"If you have a fever like this, Xiao Ce doesn't know how to hire a doctor for you! Are all the members of the Xiao family blind!"

Ye Qiao said coldly to the disciple standing beside him, "Patriarch Su has been like this for a few days!"

The disciple was trembling from his fright, "It's...it's been three days."

Ye Qiao suppressed the anger in his heart, and scolded, "Go find the doctor!"

The disciple trembled in fright, and promised to go.

"No—sure—go!" These three words were forced out from the cracks in Su Bailang's lips, and he almost exhausted all his efforts and exhausted all his strength.

Ye Qiaoqing frowned, looking at the expression he tried to hide and the flustered eyes, he seemed to guess something.

"You go down..."

Ye Qiao sent the disciple away, lifted the quilt under him, and what caught his eyes was a wet patch of bright red, and a pair of suet-like white jade thighs were covered with blue and red interlaced finger marks... The horrible picture hurt his eyes.