Dragon Emperor, Martial God

“Sister Murong...”

Lingyun pushed the door into the house. The scene of Murong Flying Snowman's busy and messy makeup was all seen by him with his god. He felt that Murong Flying Snow was really a little cold, and he felt a little sorry.

“Do you remember me? What brings you here? How was the college exam? ”

Murong Feishue's face was flanked by her face. She didn't want Ling Yun to see that she had just cried, pretending to ask carelessly.

Lingyun hey hey smiled: “Oops, Sister Murong, what are you saying? In fact, I've been thinking about Sister Murong in my heart. But for the sake of college entrance exams, I bet a hundred million, if I can't pass the exam, it's all a loss, so I've been busy studying for a while. Look, I just finished the exam yesterday, so I came to see you today. ”

When Lingyun wanted to fool people, his mouth was really sweet, and the words made sense, making Murong Feishue angry could not find a reason.

Murong's beautiful face blushed: “I asked you how the college entrance exam went. What are you talking about? Who rarely reminds you? ”

After a pause, Murong Feishue said: “Then why didn't you come yesterday? ”

Murong Fei Xueming knew Ling Yun was lying, because Ling Yun had just come to the antique market yesterday afternoon, and Song Zhengyang had been wandering around the antique market for half a day. She happened to see him, but Ling Yun passed through the gates of the Heavenly Seal. Can she not even enter the door?

At dinner at night, Master Murong looked at his baby granddaughter's eyes swollen, let alone the pain. He thought Ling Yun had finished his college exam, so he went to Zhuyu Tang himself and told Song Zhengyang to make sure Ling Yun came today, not to mention the family heirloom, just to return his old life to Ling Yun!

“Uh... yesterday? ”

Ling Yunxin said I came yesterday, but I had just put the little witch away. If I brought her here, I wouldn't have tortured her for nothing?

Murong Feishue frowned slightly and his lips were tight. He looked quietly at Ling Yun and saw what he had said.

Ling Yunhip said with a smile: "Sister Murong, after yesterday's exam, I came to the ancient market this afternoon, but I came to pick stones, because there was still an emergency at night, I couldn't help but come to see you...”

Ling Yunxin said it. I can just talk directly. Save her the trouble of choosing her nose.

Murong Feishue saw Lingyun did not lie to her. Finally, she got a little comfort in her heart. She smiled softly and chewed on her delicate lips and said: “What are you still standing there for? It's not like there are no seats in the house...”

Two people sat in the house for a while. At one time, no one knew what to say. It was quite embarrassing. Half a while later, Murong Feishue still couldn't stand this embarrassment and opened his mouth.

“I was just asking you, how was your college exam? ”

Lingyun hipped and laughed: “It's okay, going to college isn't much of a problem anyway..."

“Besides, I've been skipping class all day, and I still want to go to college. Is temporary sharpening useful?” Murong flew snowflake and glanced at Lingyun.

Lingyun flies snowflakes at Murong: “This is called a lining grinding gun. If it's not pleasant, it should be useful...”

One word made Murong flying snow cover smile, but Lingyun stood up and came to Murong flying snow as soon as his figure swayed.

Murong Feishue looked at Lingyun's tall body and suddenly came to her. Her heart was like a deer, and she shook, "What do you want? ”

Lingyun hipped and smiled. The tone was gentle: “Sister Murong, is it windy today? Did you just get sand in your eyes? I think you have some redness in your eyes. Let me treat it for you and relieve the swelling...”

After that, Lingyun raised his hand and took out a Grade 4 clear healing symbol. It was used against Murong's forehead and eyes. In an instant, Murong Flying Snow recovered and became radiant.

At this moment, even Lingyun stared at him. He laughed: "Hey, that's beautiful! ”

Just a short distance from each other, Murong Feishue felt the male smell emanating from Lingyun. How could a boy smell so good?

Her heart trembled, her face blushed, her head lowered, and she groaned, "What's so beautiful? Even if it's prettier, why don't you just forget? ”

Ling Yun laughed: “Of course you can't forget, I'm here... sister, you seem thin! ”

Murong Feishue did lose weight. She was still wearing a pure black OL suit. Her lower back limbs were significantly thinner and her body was taller, but this made her chest more prominent and full of charm.

“I… I am losing weight…” Murong said in panic.

She saw Lingyun still standing in front of herself, so she walked towards the couch and said to Lingyun: “Sit down, it's too hot today, I'll pour you a glass of water...”

Lingyun smiled: “No, Sister Murong, I actually came here today, mainly to give you this set of jewellery, you must have seen it already? ”

Lingyun spoke and placed a complete set of imperial green jewellery on Murong's flying snow coffee table for a luminous time.

Murong's eyes swept away and she was thrilled. She had indeed seen these four jewellery sets long ago, because she had designed them herself.

“Your Emperor Green, we don't have a seal. What kind of jewelry do you want to design? What do you want from me? ”

Murong said in a snowflake.

Lingyun hey hey laughed: “That's different. This is my stuff. I'm going to give it to Sister Murong. Can I have the same number as the ones you sold out to the store? ”

The meaning is naturally different.

Lingyun turned around and said: "If Sister Murong doesn't like it, why don't I give you a piece of green emerald from the emperor, and you can put it on yourself? ”

Well, to please Murong Flying Snow, Lingyun decided to bleed heavily this time.

Murong Feishue was delighted to hear it, but she was still delirious: "This set of jewellery is enough, what do you want to do so much? ”

Murong Feiyue knew that Lingyun had made more than a dozen such jewelry sets. In just a few days, he didn't know how many jewelry sets he had sent out, and his heart was still sore.

But knowing that, Murong Feishue looked at Lingyun, the rare handsome face in the world, just couldn't be angry with him. She knew that she was in love with Lingyun.

“Drink water...”

Murong Feishue gently sent the cup to Lingyun, and the action was gentle.

Lingyun took a sip of the cup and said to Murong Feishue, "Sister Murong, actually, I'm here to resign from you. ”

Resignation?!

Murong Feishue panicked. She felt her heart, as if it had been stuck with a steel needle. Her heart suddenly caught!

“Where are you going?!” Murong Flying Snow's face changed dramatically and asked hastily.

Ling Yun glanced at Murong Feishue and panicked. He hurried and said: "Sister Murong, I'm not not not not going back, I'm just leaving fresh water for a while. ”

After that, the face of Murong Flying Snow improved slightly, Lingyun continued: “After the college entrance exam, there are about three months of summer vacation. I want to walk around in this time. In another ten and a half days, I will go to the capital first. ”

Lingyun did not leave Qingshui City immediately, mainly because he wanted to practise Shenwu Junyang Xianyang before walking away. In this way, his strength can be greatly increased, and steadily reached the ninth floor of the refinery, only one step away from the gas practice period, then he will go to Beijing City, and there is also sufficient self-protection power.

Now, although he is only one layer away from the ninth floor of the exercise, once stabbed, it breaks, but Lingyun wants to use Shenwu Junyang Xianyang trick to impact the ninth floor of the exercise. At the same time, try to see if there is a chance to break through the Qi period. Therefore, he needs to shut down for a period of time, short of nine days, long of 12 days, and after leaving, take Choi Lao directly with him.

“I was going to Beijing... I thought you were going abroad...”

Murong Feishue was jumped by Ling Yun. She rubbed her bare hands against her banging chest and glanced at Ling Yun delicately.

Ling Yun smiled slightly. Only he knew how difficult it was to go to Beijing City. How many lives and deaths were at stake, but he could not tell Murong Feishue.

Don't say that Murong Flying Snow is Ning Ling Yu, Xue Meizheng, Lin Dream Cold, Dragon Dance and other people can't know.

Really know how dangerous Ling Yun will be, it's just Choi Lao and Qin Dongxue.

“How long?” Murong Flying Snow asked, "From the look on Lingyun's face, Lingyun is different from the past and seems to have something on her mind.

“I don't know, if nothing happens, maybe I'll be back soon. It's convenient to fly anyway...”

Lingyun smiled to comfort Murong.

Murong Feishue lowered his head and thought about it. Suddenly he got up and said to Ling Yun: "Go, I'll take you home and get something. ”

The look is firm.

Ling Yunxin said you really gave it to me? He asked knowingly, "Sister Murong, what are you taking me to get? ”

Murong Flying Snowflake smiled: “You'll see, come with me! ”

After Murong Feishue finished, Jane weighed heavily, carefully packed a set of jewelry that Lingyun gave her, then locked the office door and took Lingyun away from Tianxian Palace.

Murong Wenshi's residence, not far from the ancient market in Qingshui City, is also in Nan Cui Beiyuan, and only two kilometers away from Yao Soft's residence, which makes Lingyun a little confused.

“Here it is!”

The two of them got out of the car and Murong opened the door while flying snow. He whispered to Lingyun: “Grandpa went to Hudong this morning to attend an exchange meeting with a forensic treasure trove. He won't be back until tomorrow. ”

This means something, but Lingyun didn't have the heart to listen to it, because when he got out of the car, he felt a powerful spiritual fluctuation, but it just passed away in a flash, as if it never existed!

Such spiritual fluctuations, Lingyun had sensed in the blue dragon water, and the blue dragon jade pepper, but Lingyun knew that this time the spiritual energy was definitely not dragon spiritual.

“Sealed spirituality… what is Grandpa Murong's family heirloom? ”