Chapter 1250: Sheng Yan Will Disperse
"I'm not going to rob you of my mother tonight. Seeing that the situation was not right, Qing Chuxiao'er immediately smacked his lips and licked his lips, and smiled at Shuyi with a flattering smile, "Lord Wang, you also raise your noble hand and don't touch my flesh." ”
Tossing for a day, the painting heart also felt hungry, just sat down at the table, heard the words had to look sideways at this stinky boy who sold his mother if he didn't agree, I don't know whether to praise him for knowing the times as a good handsome, or scold him for being a wolf and a dog.
"Well, that's good. Shuyi agreed in his mouth, but he still ignored Qing Chu's thirst, removed the fat roast leg of lamb, and smiled lazily, "Actually, this king just looks at the food is a little cold, so let people go and give you a hot one." ”
At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, "......"
Angrily, he poked the remaining green cabbage leaves on the table viciously, and scolded in his heart: Hmph, you are so kind, why do you have the eyes of a weasel in your eyes.
Grief and indignation, helplessness, looking at the sky.
Tonight, I'm going to sleep alone in that big enough bed to sleep dozens of his luxurious beds, rolling and rolling, rolling horizontally and vertically, all rolled in......
I can't get out of the soft and fragrant mother's arms.
"Alright, let's all take a seat. Shu Yi saw that the childish white eyes of the early Qing Dynasty were about to roll up to the sky, and lowered his head and smiled.
Sitting on the side of the painting, Shuyi looked at his wife and children on the side, enjoying the blessings of all people, unconsciously in a good mood, and commanded with a spring breeze on his face, "Tonight is just for fun, but it is not formal." ”
"Thank you. "It's all people who have been hungry for a day, and they immediately bury their heads in hard work.
The blue splendid golden curtain dances with the wind. The golden hook hangs the pearl, and the light is brighter than the moon. The dragon pattern marigold, the phoenix carved silver cup, the bright hall is staggered, the pearls are connected, the figures are stacked, and the laughter is repeated.
A faction is peaceful and prosperous, and the flower moon is quiet.
But it seems to respond to the proverb that the moonlit night flowers and the feast will disperse.
Red Flame Mountain, Lotus Pond.
The moon is in the middle of the sky.
One night in the light boat lotus, father and son drink.
"Wine is like a cow's drink, your face is half depressed, and you have something on your mind?" and Banzhi saw that after waking up from a nightmare with light and dust today, he has been lost and depressed, and he can't turn a blind eye until this time.
He Guang Tongchen held down his heart, which couldn't stop the pain no matter how much wine he poured, and replied, "After accompanying my father tonight, my son will go back to the city." ”
And Banzhi sneered angrily, "Can't even wait for tomorrow morning?"
"Nan Dusk is away from plotting against him, and he has set up a Nine Poison Array in Cangwu Mountain, and he is worried about ......"
"What are you worried about? Do you remember your identity? You have always been the son of me and Banzhi!
Seeing that he wanted to go back to die, a glass of wine was poured directly on his face, like a lotus stained with night dew, lined with moonlight, and even more incomparable.
He was silent with the light, and his eyes looked at the direction of Cangwu Mountain from afar, losing his mind.
It was really strange that he fainted at dusk, judging from the abnormality of his body after waking up...... He has always had little desire, but it seems that he has had a spring dream, and it can be seen that he has seen her in a dream.
Moreover, he has no memory of the dream, which is obviously not an ordinary dream, but has entered a deeper realm of divine consciousness, which means that something has happened to the painting heart...... and took the Heart Protector Pill he left behind......
After a while, he turned his gaze back, calmly looking at He Banzhi, his eyes did not dodge at all, and his tone did not have the slightest wave, "Say something unfilial, don't say Qingcheng, even if it is father and her, my son will not hesitate to choose her!"
Get rid of an unworthy descendant.
At that moment, it was as if he had never known this son, so strange that he had to start re-examining him.
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