Chapter 193: Master, do you marry me?

Chapter 193: Master, do you marry me?

There are three of the most lonely and purest people in the dead.

Xue Meng.

Greedy elders.

Chu nightning.

Xue Meng has been thrown out by the color gourd. The elder of the wolf is not the body of the room. He used to marry a wife in his early years, but the woman was weak and soon died after marriage. It is said that the elders of the wolf are studying medicine and are unwilling. Look at someone around you who left because of illness.

So only the night is left.

"The elders of Yuheng can definitely settle."

"Yeah, the Lord is not good, you can only rely on the Master of the Lord."

The ink burned on the side and heard the fire, but there was no way to do it.

In the midst of nothing, the ink burned and rushed to the doctor, and actually said to Xue Zheng: "Or, let me try?"

Xue Zhengyi looked at him back and forth, quite euphemistically said: "The burning of children, to surrender the color gourd, the first requirement is that there has never been a love story."

Ink burning: "..."

Over there, the wine gourd has been dizzy and turned to the night, and finally slammed into the ground, the blue smoke scattered, became a small jasper gourd, lying quietly on the ground. Xue Zhengyi came forward to collect the wine gourd into the sacred sac, and said: "Haha, it’s really a jade, come, color gourd."

Chu night Ning looks as usual, but the eyelashes are falling down, and I don’t want to look directly at Xue Zhengxuan: "Don't go."

Xue Zhengzheng, let alone he is jealous, and the elders around him are stunned.

"Yes, why?"

"... Drink too much, tired."

Xue Zhengyi is not stupid, and a thousand cups are not drunk and late, this sentence is not a false statement.

He stared at the cold, cold white man, squinting, and looked at Chu Ningning impatiently, and turned his sleeves. Xue Zhengyi suddenly stunned, and for a moment, he blurted out: "Yu Heng, you should not -"

Chu’s ear is red, and he looks back in anger. Feng Yan is like electricity: “What about nonsense?”

Xue Zhengyi’s “not a room” has not been said yet. I can’t stand it anymore. How can my heart be possible? Who is Chu Xiening?

Late night Yu Heng, Beidou Xianzun, if he had any dew love, who believes?

Xue Zheng hurriedly patted his legs: "Then you, then you try it, otherwise the gourd has been wandering here, although it does not hurt people, but it is also troublesome to die. And this wine color gourd hard, I am afraid to spend three years five It can't cut off a layer of skin."

"..." Chu Yuening's gaze passed over the crowd, and all the disciples looked at him eagerly. Only the ink burned in his heart, and some shy and difficult to hide and stare at himself.

Chu night Ning's heart is dark. But at this moment, I am in a dilemma. If I go to this, I am afraid that I will be a tongue in the future. If I think about it, I will say, "That I will try."

The color gourd turned the night into the gourd belly, and then shook his head and shook his head. The disciples of the dead and the sorrows are not suspicious. They all believe that Chu will go in and go, and the color gourd will be able to be surrendered by him.

The most innocent fairy in the world, has been on the rainy night not long ago, in the dark little inn of Wuchang Town, above the bed of lips and teeth.

I was soiled by myself.

Chu night Ning opened his eyes.

There is no heaven and earth in this gourd belly, and it is a dream.

As in the legend, the color gourd is really red and the candle is low. Go forward, but see a red rosewood bed with thick quilts, sprinkled peanuts and red dates, and felts are all available.

One person who saw that the gourd changed was standing at the door of the warm room. He smiled and smiled, and his head was full of green and long hair. She opened her mouth and even the teeth were blue and blue.

Chu night Ning knew that he could never surrender the color gourd, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense. Then he went up to the old woman and said, "Grandma, you just send me out, don't let me cover my head."

The old woman and Yan Yue opened her mouth: "Uh-huh."

"..."

I did not expect that this old woman could not understand the language, and there was no such thing as a wine gourd. I could not understand the meaning of Chu Yuning. There was no way for Chu, but he had to sigh and walked to the bed with his scalp.

There is a person sitting on the top of the bed, the black color of the top of the bed is embroidered with dark dragons, and the next one is embroidered with feathers, and the foot is red, and the hijab is covered.

The old woman walked calmly and calmly, and the smoke in her hand swelled, and a sapphire came out, and she handed it to the hands of Chu Yuning, and then made a move.

Although Chu Evening couldn’t accept the appearance of wearing a bridal gown, I thought it was a little disgusting, but I thought that when I dressed up as a bride in the town of Choi Butterfly, I felt that it was ugly, not looking at it. .

"..."

Yes, that's right. Nausea is disgusting, not looking at it.

Chu night Ning Qing stood face for a moment, took a deep breath, and then stepped forward.

The old woman urged: "Well, uh."

"Know, don't worry."

Ruyi, red silk fell.

Chu Xi Ning slightly widened his eyes: "You are..."

Between the phoenix candlesticks, a man wearing a nine-pronged beaded squinted, light and shadow flowing on his pale and handsome face, a pair of black scorpions sneer, he slightly lifted his chin and smiled at Chu’s late night. .

Chu nightning could not help but hold it -

This person is not burning, but the face is really sick and white, his eyes are also embarrassing, the whole person's look is quite odd.

"Oh, it seems that I am late in my heart, I still can't forget the seat." Seeing him squatting, the man reached out and slammed the arm of Chu Yuning. His fingertips were cold, staring at the eyes of Chu Yuning, and he was ashamed and sly, like a eagle.

The ink burned and opened his mouth, laughing, but the smile was not warm, but the white teeth.

"This seat is very gratifying."

...what is messy!

Chu nightning is also good and funny, and the heart of this gourd is afraid to be stupid in the Golden Drum Tower, and the people who have changed are so inexplicable.

"release."

The ink burns without letting go.

Chu night Ning turned to the old blue-haired lady: "Let him let go."

The voice did not fall, the "bride" smoldered to stand up, Chu nightning only had time to see the beads he was wearing was shaking, the waist was a tight, turning around, waiting for him to return to God, has been pushed in the golden red On the bed, the ink slammed over and pressed him tightly, and he was going to lick his face.

"It seems that this seat gives you the taste, you enjoy it?" The man's hot breath sprayed on his neck, "so that you forget to forget me..."

Chu night Ning Emei avoids flashing, and the words cursing the coloring gourd in my heart are simply ridiculous.

The ink burned him to be gentle and polite, and he was very disciplined. How could he talk to himself like this? He was embarrassed and funny, but also annoyed and helpless. So he avoided for a while and made a messy mess.

Suddenly, between the electric and the Flint, Chu’s late night squinted and stared at the golden brocade, and suddenly remembered something –

dream.

He stumbled.

Then the face was red.

This is the dream he has done.

The ink in the dream is like this. The mouth speaks mean and stimulating words, and the movements are very rough, and you don’t pity.

So this is not the illusion that the color gourd is free to give birth, but the delusions that are unspeakable in his own heart? This thought was too shameful, so that Chu’s late night was awkward and shy, and even the tip of his ear was hot.

"baby……"

Suddenly, it was hot and humid, and in the night of the night, the ink burned and kissed his earrings, greedily and evilly, and explored the tongue between the ear vortex.

"what……"

When Chu was late, he was so stunned that he was soaring and screaming in this sudden and intense stimuli. This sound was hoarse and moist, full of water vapor. The sound has been exported, it is even more shameful. I don't know why, the scene in front of me is too real. It seems that I kissed him like this in a long time, and I was entangled. Chu nightning was made on the bed, and I couldn’t help but kiss his neck, cheeks and ears. On the side, the action is violent.

He was anxious and angry, and even his eyes were red. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn’t take off until the "burning" lips were about to fall on his lips.

"boom!"

Suddenly, "ink burning" seems to be perceived. He jerked a bit, and unfortunately glared at the late night.

Taking this opportunity, Chu Xiening pushed him away, the golden light in his hand, and the day’s questioning was ignited, and he went down to the "ink burning" in this illusion.

Seeing the light that day, the "ink burning" is even more shocking, blurted out: "You actually... you turned out to be..."

The willows fell and the fire broke.

"Ink burning" hurts, but does not add resistance, but the horror of the eyes wide open, after a few, a thin smoke.

The old lady with blue hair disappeared, and the "burning" disappeared.

In the warm room of the candle, a strange young man with a cyan hair, pointed ears and a handsome appearance.

Chu night Ning Yu anger has not disappeared, got up from the couch, grabbed his open cloak, a pair of flirtatious and angry phoenix screaming at this guy, his voice is low and dangerous, like an angry tiger leopard.

He gnashed his teeth and said: "Hey animals."

This young man is the **** of the "color gourd". The color gourd stares at Chu Yuning. His face is already unmanned, and he is shocked and afraid: "It is you..."

Chu night Ning was annoyed and turned his head and yelled at him: "What is I you?"

The color gourd has been shivering and shivering, and slammed into the ground, and repeatedly gimmicks: "The younger generation does not know..." He seems to even say that the name of the late night is fearful, and he trembled and continued to forcefully beheaded. "Please Xianjun forgives sins, please Xianjun forgives sins."

"..."

In the early years of the night, the Ning 斩 斩 demon enchanted, surrendered a lot of strange ghosts, "Heavenly question" in the cows and ghosts and snakes and gods have a Hehe Wei name, once there was a little enchanted see him, he was scared to move and did not dare to move.

But did not think that this color gourd is also the same virtue.

Chu night Ning received the heavenly question, sullen face, rose from the couch, staring at the young man who could not hold the hoe, silently and said, "Give me out."

"Yes, yes!" Where the color gourd still dared to neglect, immediately chanted the curse, only heard a "squeaky" sound, the original smoke began, Chu nightning was so confused that the fog could not open his eyes, until the fog dissipated, When he could see the things in front of him, he had already returned to the square in front of the Dan Heart Temple.

There were a few people around.

"Master, is it okay?"

"Yu Heng, you have packed up very well!"

"The teacher respects the master, is there any injury?"

The smog had some smog and rotten smell. Chu nightning was smoked a little dizzy. After a while, I noticed that the color gourd had disappeared. On the bluestone board in front of me, there was a small pink husk lying quietly. gourd.

Chu night Ning thought about the illusion of the bottom, still a little shame, not willing to say more, only to the unpredictable and said to Xue Zhengxuan: "Receive these two gourds, put them in the town demon tower ""

Xue Zheng said: "Good... oh..."

However, his gaze stopped at Chu Ning, and he came back and forth, quite hesitant.

Chu Xiaoning was stared at him: "What?"

"……It's nothing."

However, Xue Zhengyi’s expression is definitely not saying “nothing”, and Chu night Ning suddenly found that, besides him, a circle of people around him were secretly looking at him with a curious and funny look. Chu nightning turned his head, even the ink burned and looked at him a little slyly, the wheat-colored face was a little red.

"how……"

This time, "I haven't asked for an exit," Chu will rather know the reason.

He bowed his head and saw his clothes.

I didn’t know when it started, about the moment I entered the belly of the color gourd. The dress on his body was replaced with a golden crown robes that resembled Xue Meng. The clothes that should be worn only. Chu nightning: "..."

Yu Heng’s elders and kimonos were degraded, and soon they became a topic of dying.

What the disciples are most keen to discuss is - "I don't know who the elders of Yu Heng are in the stomach of the gourd."

Some people do not think that their lives are short, and they are happy and eloquent: "It must be a fairy-tale beauty."

Some people suspect that they are long-lived, and they are squinting: "Maybe be a god-like man?"

Some people cherish their lives, they said in a serious way: "The elders opened their hijabs and saw the color gourd itself. If you see something else, the color gourd will not be happy, and he will not be able to surrender this monster. ”

Everyone disliked this cherished life, and they felt that he was not interested. He shook his head and dispersed.

However, there is one of the most heroic warriors who are not afraid of death.

On this day, the weather was gloomy and the morning repair was suspended. The ink burned the snacks quietly in the early morning, and the monks did not pay attention, slipping into the red lotus water and tired of the night.

The two had eaten, and the "Tian Xianmei" and "Tianjinmei" in the crowd were laughing and holding the hand of Chu Yuning and asked: "Master, you are in the color gourd, but have you married me?"