Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

Looking at the coastal scenery, it is like the style and charm of Jiangnan in ink and wash, like a painting in ink and wash, drawn with a large brush. www>

The boatman on the ferry also had a happy face, and he couldn't help but sing loudly.

The singing is empty and atmospheric, floating on the lake for a long time.

After a song is over, it seems to be still echoing in my ears.

That sentence "I can't help myself in the rivers and lakes, the world of mortals is rolling, and I walk around in a cool and unrestrained way." [

But it made Luo Liuling feel infinitely emotional, it would be fine if he was alone in the Jianghu, but now the court, the Jianghu, and the world are all entangled.

It takes a lot of effort to get away from the outside world.

"Ling, I don't feel well."

On one side, Ye Wushang gently hugged Luo Liuling, holding an umbrella in one hand, fearing that the wind on the lake would make Luo Liuling cold.

"It's okay, the wind is nothing, and the baby is fine."

Luo Liuling rubbed her belly, her face was full of maternal love that she had never discovered.

The tenderness on his face almost melted the boundless river.

"We're almost there, come on, take this."

Ye Wushang took out a silk scarf from his bosom and tied it for Luo Liuling himself.

In a moment, he covered that peerless face, and he himself quickly put on a human skin mask.

The handsome face just now became ordinary in an instant.

It is quite ordinary to mix in the crowd.

The two looked at each other and held each other's hands firmly.

Now coming to Fenglin City, the waves are turbulent, all forces are ready to move, and even their enemies will gather here.

At this time, they naturally can't make extra troubles.

Soon, they arrived at their destination, and after paying for the boat, the two of them walked towards Fenglin City without delay.

As soon as I stepped into the gate of the city, I saw people coming and going, so lively.

Whether it is a person in the Jianghu, a mysterious figure, or a third-rate nine religions.

There is an endless stream, it is really lively. [

It seems that this Fairy Seeking Conference is really full of heroes.

"You two please stay."

A deep and cold voice suddenly resounded with a bit of suppressed emotion.

Luo Liuling turned around according to the sound, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the oncoming man.

The man was dressed in purple, domineering and insolent, with an unstoppable noble aura leaning out.

Ye Wushang's body also froze, but his expression didn't change.

It's like looking at a stranger, calm and calm.

Luo Liuling didn't expect that even the emperor would come to join in the fun. It seems that the Fairy Seeking Great Spirit Conference this time must be very exciting.

She has also learned a lot about him over the years.

It is learned that he eradicated his brothers, ascended to the throne of the emperor, wiped out dissidents, and deterred the government.

He and her have long since lost any relationship.

She had guessed that the Fairy Hunting Conference would attract many young heroes, but Feng Xiliang, as the emperor of a country, should not leave rashly.

However, now it seems that she still doesn't know enough about him.

Even if we meet, we don't know each other.

Take everything that has happened as the past, and go with the wind.

"I don't know why this young master stopped Mrs. Ben?"

Luo Liuling's tone of voice had long been different from his original voice, it sounded gentle and gentle, like a clear spring.

Mrs. Ben, could it be that this woman is someone else's wife? Feng Xiliang's eyes lit up.

"I just feel that the girl is like an old friend."

Feng Xiliang stared at Luo Liuling, as if she was about to see through the veil.

He didn't respect Mrs. Chen, the girl's tone was still so self-respecting.