The enchanting master is very charming

Chapter 140 Qi Yin, You Are Courting Death! (3)
"Where are you going?" Huddled in someone's arms, she was not afraid of the blood on her body staining the other's robes. Looking at the scenery that was going away quickly, Murong Zhen asked indifferently. The wind, it seems that the fatigue just now has been blown away a lot.

"Take you to eat!" He stopped on a relatively spacious cliff, and helped her to sit on the newly sprouted grass.

Murong Zhen didn't look at the other side of the cliff, she was a little afraid of heights.That place doesn't feel safe enough.Still looking at the busy Qianyan on the opposite side.He took out an oiled paper bag from his arms and put it on the ground.Murong Zhen reached out to take it but was slapped back.

"I'm hungry!" Murong Zhen said aggrievedly with her mouth held back.

"It's so dirty!" The man grabbed her hand, frowned and said in disgust, but he didn't let go of his hand like he showed. Instead, he took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, wiped it carefully for her, and then swept it again. The cloak on her body seemed to have lost its original color, only a patch of scarlet was left, which was even more pungent and unpleasant in this relatively fresh and clean place.Frowning, she stretched out her hand to untie the brocade belt of her cloak, and threw it away, and the filthy cloak fell off the cliff.

"Hey!" Murong Zhen yelled, "Dirty is a bit dirty, but I still have to rely on it to protect myself..." Before Han could say anything, a black cloak fell on him, and carried the man warmly Unique fragrance.For a moment, Murong Zhen was a little speechless, looking at the man in silver and white, this man liked black very much, but he seldom wore such bright clothes, but the same brilliance shone, but black was evil and charming. Unbridled, elegant and gentle when silver and white, like a banished fairy.She is good in every way, but in the end she was harmed by her!Murong Zhen clasped her right hand with her left hand, and let him tie the belt of the cloak carefully and meticulously. The spring is warm and the sun is warm, and it is indescribably tender and tender.

"Okay, let's eat!" After fastening the belt, she hung up her pretty nose, and then passed the oiled paper bag over.

Murong Zhen accepted it silently, raised her head, her eyes were burning, she spoke carefully, not to reveal the longing in her heart, "Aren't you... not cold?"

"Eat at ease!" Qianyan misunderstood her meaning, thinking that she disliked the roast chicken in it being cold, and quickly explained: "I have been protecting it with my internal strength, so it won't get cold! Eat it while it's hot!"

"Oh!" Murong Zhen muffled in response, but did not explain after all.Opening the oiled paper bag, looking at the still steaming roast chicken, his eyes were involuntarily clouded with mist, so he asked, and hurriedly lowered his head and gnawed wildly.

"Eat slowly! Don't choke!" Qianyan stretched out her hand and patted her on the back. After all, men are not as delicate as women. However, sometimes, when men treat each other with gentleness and care, it is difficult for even delicate and careful women to match. .Why had she ever considered him so thoroughly?
But isn't that what love is all about?It's not that whoever does more for someone will love more, nor whoever does less for someone will love less, it's just that each person uses their own way, thinking that this is the way they love the person the most, for the first time This kind of love is the first time so affectionate, slowly and comprehensively in the support and support.

"Are you so hungry?" Looking up at the sky, it wasn't like noon, Qianyan looked at the voracious Murong Zhen and finally asked in puzzlement, "There is no water, only a little wine! Drink less, don't choke! "

Murong Zhen raised her head, and finally forced back the inexplicable tears, only then did she have the courage to look at Qian Yan, who held a delicate and exquisite porcelain bottle.This thing holds wine, can there be two mouthfuls?As soon as he reached out to take it, the man retracted it again.Looking up, the man's eyes were complicated, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Could it be reluctance?" Murong Zhen was stunned, with half-swallowed chicken still stuffed in her mouth, she was so moved that she was about to cry just now, now she is reluctant to give her a sip of wine?

"This is a thousand days of drunkenness. People who don't get drunk after a thousand cups can get drunk for three days. You..." Looking at Murong Zhen, you still retracted your hand and put the wine into your bosom, "Let's forget it! It’s not enough to quench your thirst, the Lord will send you back later!”

Murong Zhen refused to follow her, is she really reluctant?Although she had never drunk alcohol, she still wanted to taste the thousand day drunkenness in his mouth.Maybe she has the physique of drinking a thousand cups without getting drunk?Maybe she has a special constitution, she will be drunk with ordinary wine, but she will not get drunk after drinking this special wine?Stretching out his hand directly into Uncle Qian's arms, he fumbled randomly, without looking at his face, and naturally he didn't pay attention to the increasingly dark and burning eyes of the uncle.Touching the small porcelain bottle containing the thousand-day drunk, he raised his head and smirked at Uncle Qian triumphantly.

Before she finished laughing, that handsome and extraordinary face suddenly approached, her smile froze at the corner of her mouth and was sucked into her mouth.He widened his apricot eyes, looked at the smiling phoenix eyes of the other party, and let his lips and tongue wantonly occupy the city and seize the territory in his own way.

"Drink!" It wasn't until her face turned red and her breathing was difficult that the person on her body let her go, biting the corner of her mouth that was as rosy as a cherry blossom, Qian Yan said with a bright smile.

Murong Zhen blushed, and gave him a hard look, then looked down at the porcelain vase in her hand, sure enough, she was so stingy, a mouthful of Thousand Days' Drunkenness took him gnawing for 5 minutes, it was too much!The more resentful her little face became, the tips of her ears turned pink.The person on the other side who looked at it became more and more itchy, wishing to expose it directly.

"Why?" Seeing him staring at her, Murong Zhen asked angrily, now she wants to regret not letting her drink?Is there any reason for this?So, he opened the small porcelain bottle, and when he wasn't paying attention, poured Gulu Gulu into his belly, then threw the bottle away, and looked at the opposite Uncle Qian with a proud face, that look seemed to say, let you not give I drink, let you be stingy, look, look, I drank it all, what can you do?
"Hey!" Qian Yan shook her head and sighed, "What can I do? Could it be that I will sleep you after you sleep, it's as simple as that!"

"Hi... this is not good!" The blush that was fading away became more and more red because of the alcohol, and his body softened into a puddle of autumn water, hanging limply on Uncle Qian's body, the figure in front of him shook, and his consciousness followed The confused Murong Zhen felt a little regretful, wine is really not a good thing, no matter how good the wine is, it still makes people feel uncomfortable when drunk!Who said that being drunk can relieve a thousand worries, she obviously has no worries, but when she is drunk, she has some worries. Uncle Qian said that he wants to sleep with her!What can I do?
"What's wrong?" Looking at the drunken woman in his arms, Uncle Qian asked in a hoarse voice.

"Uh...don't dangle your head! I feel dizzy!" Rubbing her temples, Murong Zhen said vaguely.

"..." Whose head is dangling again?Uncle Qian frowned, watching the drunk in his arms fall to the side again, and quickly reached out to fix her head.

"You... don't shake!" In the end, he fell directly into Uncle Qian's arms, his thoughts were confused, and he really wanted to have a good sleep, but when he thought about what Uncle Qian said before, he was a little worried after all, and he should explain it carefully It was, "Master, Lord Qian, beauty Qian, don't sleep when I'm drunk..."

(End of this chapter)