Pillow Love: The princess pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger

But listening to Gong Ziluo only focusing on speaking for Murong Qiu, saying "Master" in one sentence, I felt extremely uncomfortable.

Logically speaking, his martial arts or status is slightly superior to that of Murong Qiu. Although the Jade Fox Sect does not associate with any aristocratic family or sect in the Golden Crane Continent, it is not as good as the fire that Murong Qiu held in his hand. He is as popular as a monster, but how can his identity be lowered at will?

He and Gong Ziluo are of the same generation, and Gong Ziluo calls Murong Qiu his master, doesn't that make him one level shorter?

I was already angry, but now I am even more angry.

As soon as Gong Ziluo saw the anger on Bei Zheyan's face, she immediately realized that she was about to say something wrong, so she immediately fell silent, stroked her forehead with some worry, and said softly to Bei Zheyan: "Brother Don’t get excited, it’s not too late for you to listen to my explanation.” [

She took Bei Zheyan's hand with one hand, squeezed it tightly, turned her head and said to Murong Qiu worriedly: "You go to the Xianju Pavilion first, I will tell him personally."

This time, she only used "you" and "he" to refer to Murong Qiu and Bei Zheyan, so she would not make the mistake just now and make Bei Zheyan angry.

How could Bei Zheyan not know that this precious little girl has put in good intentions and didn't like Gong Ziluo to protect Murong Qiu at first, but Murong Qiu's hands are soft to pinch him. How long has it been since he felt this feeling?

If one ignores the slightly pleading look in Gong Ziluo's eyes, Bei Zheyan almost wonders if it has gone back to many years ago. At that time, the aunt had not brought the little sister to the Beast Control Gate, and they were still the closest relatives .

"Hmph, I'll bypass you this time, don't let me hear it next time!" Bei Zheyan watched Murong Qiu, who was still "knowledgeable", enter the yard, and didn't care about it.

After Murong Qiu's shadow disappeared at the door of the Xianju Pavilion, Gong Ziluo breathed a sigh of relief, she turned her head, her expression relaxed, and said to Bei Zheyan: "Brother, let's find a place to sit."

Bei Zheyan nodded, and said, "Where are you going?" He wanted to say go to the courtyard where he lived, but thinking about it, it was the Gong family's territory, and he felt a little awkward.

Gong Ziluo saw his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Brother, take me to the back mountain, I like the scenery there. Normally, the back mountain is haunted by monsters, I dare not go, this time I just borrowed my brother's light .”

Such an obvious act of flattering the horse and sweet words made Bei Zheyan very useful. He immediately nodded in dissatisfaction, groaned twice, but stopped Gong Ziluo's waist with one hand, tiptoed, and the two went to the palace house It's just taking off from the back mountain.

Bei Zheyan didn't know if it was due to his high strength in lightness kung fu, and he was not willing to use flying weapons easily, but hugged Gong Ziluo, a big living person, wandering around the back mountain for a while, and he didn't feel tired.

Finally, in the depths of the back mountain, I found a secluded place and settled down.

Gong Ziluo's internal strength is not as good as Bei Zheyan's, and her eyes are also not as good as his. Once she fell down, she realized that this is a beautiful place.

This is a small valley, surrounded by mountains and green trees. In this small valley, there is not a single big tree, but a large piece of soft grass. Although the grass is withered and yellow, it shows bright yellow leaf tips in the white snow. Er, because of the relatively steep terrain beside the mountain wall, there is only a little snow accumulated, and there are countless small plum blossoms growing horizontally. .