"How can you be like a child, always say go and go, and there will be no next time."

Qinghu suddenly couldn't say this sentence, blocked it in his throat, and even blocked it in his heart.

She couldn't help but look at this god who cared for her and spoke softly.

He is a free, symbiotic god with heaven and earth.

What shall you demand from him, and bind him?

She was just a small wave in the endless river of time of the gods, or maybe it was a ripple without a sound at all, and Qinghu suddenly felt an inexplicable irritability.

She subconsciously pushed him away with the hand that was holding Duanfeng's chest.

Duanfeng saw that her face suddenly changed, he hesitated, and reached out to pull it, Qinghu had already stood up and was sorting out her skirt.

A fallen leaf stopped in front of Qinghu's eyes, she raised her hand to take it, and was wondering how the leaf stopped in the air, and when she turned her head, Feixing and Hehan were also like sculptures, wooden in place.

The smoke and dust brought by the unfortunate young master were still in the forest, and a brown horse's forelimbs were raised and had not yet landed, and he lived in mid-air.

Time, stopped.

Qinghu took a deep breath and looked back at Duanfeng: "Lord Guard? ”

Duanfeng suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, with a smile on his soft face, and said softly: "Don't dare to make decisions for Madame, let's leave it to Madame to deal with it herself." ”

He also stood up, walked to Qinghu's side, and said softly: "The whole world has stopped turning for Madame, isn't Madam very moved." ”

His little girl likes to play the most, and Duanfeng thought that Qinghu would look back at him with starry eyes, and jumped up happily and said it was really fun.

However, Qinghu's face stiffened, and he took a few steps forward with an unnatural expression, and said without looking back, "Please let go of the guards." ”

End Wind...

If there were three points of warmth just now, at this moment, it is seven points of coldness.

He couldn't understand the little girl's mind a little.

A dazzling rune appeared in Duanfeng's outstretched palm, he held his hand to erase the rune, and in an instant, countless rays of light burst out from Duanfeng's fingers, casting them into the distance that his eyes could not follow.

The breeze returns.

Qinghu was already standing in front of Feixing and Hehan, and the sound of horses' hooves was rapidly approaching.

In the blink of an eye, the butler of the reed sheng led a team of men and horses to arrive. came with him, as well as the unlucky young master Lu Tianzhang who was sent away by Duanfeng just now.

Qinghu glanced at the butler of the reed sheng silently, and sighed helplessly.

Calculate the time, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the unlucky young master, it wouldn't have evolved into that situation just now. She could have dragged the asparagus butler to the scene and then walked away.

Thinking of this, Qinghu glared at the unlucky young master again.

When Lu Tianzhang saw Qinghu looking at him, he jumped off the horse happily and ran towards Qinghu.

Before he could get closer, Qinghu snatched the sword from Hehan's hand and pointed it at Lu Tianzhang, and said impatiently: "Have you made enough trouble, go back!" ”

"Xiao Qinghu," Lu Tianzhang knew that Qinghu would not hurt him, so he directly pinched the tip of the sword and said emotionally: "It's okay now, I said I would protect you, you go back with me, didn't you promise to marry me?" ”

He brushed his sword away, continued to approach Qinghu and said, "Let's get married when we go back, okay?" ”

Clear Lake...

Asparagus butler...

End Wind...

"Little Clear Lake?! Marry?! Get married?! He couldn't bear it and didn't want to bear it, Duanfeng waved his sleeves directly, and a black shadow like a cooked duck flew out, not knowing where to throw Lu Tianzhang.

The butler of the reed sheng suddenly felt that his eyes were clear, and immediately ordered people to look in the direction of the parabola.

The most nervous ones are Feixing and Hehan, and the armor soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion are nothing. The god-like man was clearly protecting the clear lake, and he hadn't looked at them from beginning to end, as if they were dead people who didn't exist.

I'm afraid I'm going to fold here today.