We can argue with each other later.
Now, no.
Turning around, the skirt drew an arc.
He walked towards the front on his own.
The pace carries an innate sense of noble distance.
Jiang Yantian looked at her retreating back, not only was he not annoyed.
Instead, he responded.
"Madam, the way she looks when she gets cold is indeed even more itchy."
"Madam, I'm here to be your licking dog..."
Jiang Yantian approached her and wanted to hug her.
Mei Yanluo pushed away decisively, raised his hand and flipped it over, feeling a terrifying wave of energy surge in his palm.
"?"
"If you dare to come any closer, I will let you... become my father..."
As soon as I heard that I was going to be a father, Jiang Yantian really didn't come close to me.
"?"
Now it was Mei Yanluo's turn to be surprised.
"You... you don't want to be a father?"
Jiang Yantian is silent.
In fact, I am afraid of children!
"Husband, you don't want children?" Mei Yanluo grabbed him immediately.
"No, I don't want it now..." Jiang Yantian felt guilty.
He had so many women, but he didn't conceive a single child.
Don't let others think that there is something wrong with him.
Damn it!
"What's good about children is that they are troublesome."
"They will also grab the food bags that should be mine exclusively."
Mei Yanluo is speechless.
Co-authorship is gluttony.
Has he not eaten enough? How much can he eat?
Cheapskate.
Mei Yanluo smiled and said, "If you don't want children, who will inherit this huge family fortune?"
Jiang Yantian curled his lips. "I will never die..."
"What if I die..."
"Damn it!" Jiang Yantian raised his hand and hit her hard in the back.
"Did you say that about your husband?"
"Are you so happy that I'm dead?"
Mei Yanluo responded nonchalantly, "You are dead, I will just fish you out from Nine Netherworlds..."
"You can die as many times as you want..."
Jiang Yantian frowned. "How could such words come out of your mouth?"
"It breaks my heart so much. It sounds so sad to me."
"I'm telling you, I'm really angry right now. Give me... Kangkang Daozhi right away."
"Let me bury myself in it to calm down..."
Mei Yanluo pouted. "Humph~"
"Get it yourself..."
The two were making a fuss.
The direction of travel couldn't be more coincidental.
It is the path from Chen Zheng to Sunken Ruins Abyss.
Somewhere in the dark, fate converged again.
Sunken Ruins Abyss peripheral.
The edge of the Jedi that is shrouded in the light of Hundun all year round.
Chen Zheng has passed through a secret passage known only to him.
Arriving at this familiar and awe-inspiring area.
At the end of the passage is the invisible barrier that separates the inside and outside.
Behind the barrier is the eternal Peach Blossom Hollow where Master Beiming Yu is.
But at the moment, he only dared to wander around the periphery.
He didn't dare to go in.
I didn't do what Master arranged.
How do I explain when I go in?
Once you step into the passage and the energy pulls you, Master will definitely sense it instantly.
But he, Chen Zheng, did nothing.
Not only did it not attract anyone, but it made Clear Waves City a mess.
I have been played like a monkey countless times.
If this is reported truthfully.
It must be the word waste.
He never wanted to leave such a bad impression on the master who was so magnificent and powerful.
Just imagining that there was a hint of disappointment in Master's cold eyes.
Chen Zheng feels heartbroken.
If his beautiful master was frowning and angry because of him.
What a distressing picture it must be.
Chen Zheng can't help but think of under the peach blossom tree.
The hazy figure lingering around the Hundun qi machine.
It's not like he didn't have delusions.
He had also imagined that if he could win the favor of his master, even if it was just a little bit of pity.
What a blessing.
However, reason will soon shatter this delusion.
The Master has the mysterious ability to predict fragments of the future.
If he is really deeply involved in her destiny, she will definitely know it.
Attitudes will naturally be different.
But Master was always so indifferent and distant towards him.
Just a registered disciple.
Foreknowledge is ability, change is choice.
Since Master chose to treat him like this.
That means that the possibility he hopes for may not exist in the future that Master sees.
Or it's not worth changing.
What a pity.
Chen Zheng sighed deeply.
Suppress those unrealistic thoughts in your mind.
For now, it's better to take care of your life first.
It's important to fulfill your mission.
Although the first step was messed up.
He didn't dare to go deep, nor did he dare to stay away.
So I found a relatively secluded corner outside and settled down.
Sunken Ruins Abyss Although the outside is dangerous.
But it also breeds many natural and earthly treasures that are rare in the outside world.
Chen Zheng picked some magical herbs and exotic fruits that were relatively ordinary and did not cause much noise.
Don't dare to be greedy for too much, let alone touch those rare treasures with astonishing aura.
If any restrictions are touched, the guardian beasts will riot.
That's not worth the loss.
Finally, he stood up in a corner, used local materials, and cooked Lingcao soup.
Squatting beside the pot, eagerly waiting for the soup to cook.
Use this to stay temporarily and avoid being hunted by the outside world.
Even more to avoid Master's possible accountability.
It doesn't matter, I'm used to the life of a ranger anyway.
Sunken Ruins Abyss deep.
Within Peach Blossom Hollow.
Beiming Yu stands quietly under the peach tree that never fades.
A hazy halo circulates around the body.
A series of actions of Chen Zheng arriving at the perimeter and setting up a pot to cook soup.
It had already been clearly reflected in her sea of consciousness, and every detail was visible.
She ignored it.
Not even a trace of consciousness fluctuation was heard.
Because the fragments of the future she had foreseen were now being realized one by one in an orderly manner.
Chen Zheng will come back and hide outside.
I will be like an ostrich, afraid to face all this.
It's all based on the destiny picture that has already been laid out.
And that key variable is the Shadow Imperial Princess beside him.
They are coming in this direction along the established trajectory.
The gravity of fate will allow both parties to meet naturally.
By then, everything will take care of itself.
Beiming Yu has no intention of intervening in advance.
She turned around slowly, walking gracefully and calmly.
We walked directly into the monastery house deep in Peach Blossom Hollow.
The door closed silently, temporarily cutting off everything outside.
The halo around her was still there.
His face is hidden behind Hundun, so no one can see his expression.
Even so, it cannot conceal his peerless independent demeanor.
"It's different, but the result is the same."
Beiming Yu whispered softly.
She was rather surprised.
Logically speaking, the first one encountered is Yan Miaoxi.
She was the second one I met.
Why did Mei Yanluo appear first instead?
And it was taken down so easily.
Could it be possible that everything has changed?
According to everything she foresaw, Mei Yanluo forced her way into the Demon-Sealing Pavilion.
A lucky break.
As a result, he was hunted down by the Dao Sect.
On the way to escape, I met that dead boy.
And that damn boy saved the famous Emperor Ji.
After escaping the chase, he secretly blindfolded Mei Yanluo while treating her.
He said he was giving him something delicious to eat.
As a result, I put... in people's mouths.
What a bastard.
He's also brave enough.
Not afraid of being bitten off.
Six Spirit Beauties of the Heavens, he was all shocked.
Dead pervert.
Beiming Yu is too lazy to think about it.
Let's talk about it when we get here.
Since he can't change, he must let him know that he is not so easy to succeed.
If he still wants to live up to his expectations, he can use a weak excuse to trick himself into sleeping with him.
There are no doors.
Change is definitely necessary.
Increase the difficulty.
Also, those so-called Taboo must also imply that he knows.
Hope he can listen.
Don't let anything happen again.
Beiming Yu is actually a little helpless.
She knows everything about ancient and modern times, but she cannot express it directly.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be so formal.
"I can't say it, but I can write it..."
"What's the use of writing it? That bastard is illiterate and doesn't know what I wrote..."