Chapter 191: Peace of mind

"Yue'er......" Peach Branch Fairy almost knocked Qinghu down: "Why have you been there for so long?" ”

Qinghu followed the body of the peach branch fairy, slowly moved to the bench and sat down, only to silently complain about how the people around him were more crooked than the other.

Zhuang Ji is taking out the meals in the food box, they are all the dishes that Qinghu loves to eat with steam, as long as Xiao Yue'er eats happily, Zhuang Ji doesn't care who sent it.

"Little Peach is not waiting for me, she is waiting for dinner." Qinghu beckoned Gui Fen to sit down together, and said again: "Look, it's your senior brother who is in charge, he won't give you food, you should pester him to make trouble." ”

"Senior brother is the master of the moon?" The peach branch fairy doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and she is heartless.

"You can't do it, you can't do it." Qinghu smiled leisurely, the Zhuang Ji she knew was a gentle gentleman, and what he wanted to do would not be a bad thing.

"Really?" Zhuang Ji glanced at the faint pink of Qinghu's earlobes, and his heart was not a taste, he thought that there would be this day, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Yes." Qinghu happily eats, and when she goes out for a walk, she puts down a big burden and can concentrate on finding the secret treasure and opening the Void Box.

It's just that......

"Sister Gui Fen," Qinghu gently put down his chopsticks, looked at Gui Fen, who was a little restrained, and smiled: "What are your plans for the future?" ”

"Me?" Gui Fen was coldly named, and the deboned meat caught on the chopsticks fell into the bowl, and she didn't know if she had gone backwards.

"The three of them suddenly disappeared, and sooner or later they would be noticed. What are your plans? Qinghu caressed the peach branch fairy's shoulder, allowing her to eat with peace of mind.

"What does the Lady mean?" Gui Fen couldn't figure out the number of roads in Qinghu, so he didn't say any more. Left and right either run away or turn herself in, she has no money, and she is still with a child, but the world is in turmoil, and she doesn't know where to stay.

"I want to hear how Sister Gui Fen decided first." Qinghu saw Zhuang Ji's gentle smile, and also slightly hooked the corners of his lips in response.

There weren't many things that could make Qinghu put down her chopsticks at the dinner table and discuss, let alone the food personally delivered by the Lord Guard, who knew her tastes best.

But she has no intention of staying here for a long time, only Gui Fen's matter is still unresolved at the moment, and she can't rashly help Gui Fen make a decision, so she has to ask first.

Gui Fen pondered for a long time, her eyes shining on the clump of fine flowers.

The dining table was in the small courtyard, and the bones of her relatives were in front of her, how could she abandon them and let them rot here quietly.

Mo said that there is no one to pay tribute to the Qingming cold food, and the grievances of their innocent killing will never be revealed, and they have to be neighbors with the bones of the enemy, and their souls will not be at peace. And he has to leave his hometown and wander alone.

Rather than living like this, it is better to ......

"I'm going to turn myself in." The gloomy clouds between Gui Fen's eyebrows suddenly dispersed, she looked at Qinghu gratefully, and her voice was soft but steady and powerful: "Miss Feiyue is really, being looked at by you, it seems that the whole person has sobered up, and she is not afraid." ”

Gui Fen looked at Zhuang Ji again, she secretly guessed, or maybe she was looking forward to it, or asked: "Zhuang Gongzi, Miss Fei, aren't you two really immortals from the sky?" ”

"Ahem, cough~" The peach branch fairy choked on the rice, and her tears choked out instantly, she covered her chest and coughed to the side, her little face flushed.

Clear Lake ......

Gui Fen went to pour water, but Zhuang Ji was an old god looking at Qinghu with a light face.

Qinghu was speechless, so he had to learn the technique of the Nine Immortals and slapped the peach branch fairy on the back vigorously, and rubbed the vest vigorously.

The little delicate and cute of the gods-sama /book/97692/