Feng jiuying closed her eyes in pain and continued: "so, in a day, I will go in many times, hoping to meet him, and even delay my cultivation

His accomplishments are getting higher and higher, although he has always been true to me, but every time I can see him, I feel very happy, I think, we have such a big fate, and have three years of love in it, later, we will have a good result!

However, he even thought about Yan Qingyang all the time and said that he wanted to go to her immediately. Do you know how sad and scared I am?

I can't lose him, even if I keep him in the glass bottle!

Glass bottle is my magic weapon. Even if he comes to Huashen, he can't even come out without my consent! "

Feng jiuying nags and drinks wine while Yan Qingyang plays the role of the audience, occasionally echoing.

Green Ning spring gradually bottom, Phoenix nine cherry also more and more confused, to the end, her head a crooked, against the wall, the hand empty wine pot also fell to the ground.

Feng jiuying closed her eyes, tilted her head and fell asleep.

Yan Qingyang stares at a piece of red rope beside her collar. She is very excited. Her original intention is to intoxicate Feng jiuying and take away the glass bottle!

Now, here's the chance!

Yan Qingyang gently pushed Feng jiuying and cried, "Miss, miss? Wake up

Feng jiuying had already fallen asleep and closed her eyes. She just pushed Yan Qingyang impatiently.

Yan Qingyang was very excited. She looked up and saw that the door of the refining room was closed well. Generally, there was Feng jiuying, and no one else dared to disturb her.

Now is a good opportunity to take away the glass bottle!

Yan Qingyang suppresses the excitement in her heart and gently stirs up the red rope. The red rope brings out the green glass bottle. However, she finds that the red rope is too short. Yan Qingyang tries to pick it from Feng jiuying's neck. However, she is afraid of too much noise and wakes her up.

She grabs the red rope with both hands and tries to break it. She finds that it's impossible. The material of the red rope is excellent, and there's no knot. Yan Qingyang takes out a dagger and plans to cut the rope, but it's still impossible.

The magic weapon and weapon in her hand arrived at Wanjie City, which is the lowest level. How can she cut the red rope? The material of the red rope must be the best magic weapon used by people above Yuanying in Wanjie city.

Yan Qingyang worked hard for a long time, cutting the red rope constantly. Sweat gradually oozed from her forehead, and a sense of frustration rose.

There is no way. In such a place as Wanjie City, she is always attacked. In the final analysis, her strength is too poor!

Yan Qingyang looked at the door again, gritted his teeth, held up Feng jiuying, put her on his leg, held up her head with the other hand, and cried: "Miss, miss, wake up!"

Feng jiuying shakes her head, but her eyes don't move. Yan Qingyang holds her head in one hand and pulls up the red rope with the other hand, intending to take the red rope out of Feng jiuying's neck.

However, the red rope is still a little short. Yan Qingyang has a hard time winding it. She carefully pulls the red rope to Feng jiuying's head. After passing her cheek, she can see it coming out. However, the red rope is caught by the Pearl hairpin on Feng jiuying's head.

Yan Qingyang has a headache. Do you have to take down Feng jiuying's Pearl hairpin?

She bit her teeth and had no choice but to do so. So she took off Feng jiuying's Pearl hairpin. Feng jiuying's head couldn't hang down and spread on her shoulder. Yan Qingyang held her long hair and wanted to take out the red rope.

"No less master!" Suddenly, a voice came from outside.

Then another voice remembered: "is jiuying in it again, I'll go in and have a look?"

Listen to the voice is mo hang, and his voice from far and near, Yan Qingyang surprised, how this time Mo hang came.

"Master, the eldest lady is refining utensils in it. She doesn't like to be disturbed by others!" The voice said in a hurry.

"Hum, others are others and I am myself. I've come to see her several times, but she's gone. This time, I have to see her. Get out of the way!"

Creak, the door is opened.

Mo hang opened the door and saw Feng jiuying's eyes closed and leaning against the wall. Next to her, an ordinary looking woman carefully planned to wake her up.

Mo hang came over and found that Feng jiuying's face was slightly red. He was intoxicated. He smelled a light breath of wine.

"Did he drink?" Mo hang squatted down to have a look and asked.

"Yes, master, I'll take the first lady back to her room first!" Yan Qingyang said nervously, and then he would hold Feng jiuying with his hand.

"Wait!" Mo hang raised his hand and turned his eyes. He said to Yan Qingyang, "go out first!"

How can Yan Qingyang go out? Mo Hang is a color embryo. If you let her stay alone with Feng jiuying, who is intoxicated, what's good?

So, Yan Qingyang said quickly: "most little Lord, I..."

"Get out!" Mo hang drank a, "you are just an ordinary maid, how? Can't I even command you in the Lord's mansion? "

Mo Hang's eyes are like electricity, shooting at Yan Qingyang. At this time, both of them squat beside Feng jiuying. Mo Hang's eyes sweep Yan Qingyang's body and stretch out a hand to slide to Yan Qingyang's chin. At the same time, he says: "well, although they are very common, they have a good figure!" Yan Qingyang was surprised and quickly hid. He stood up after brushing. She is angry and angry. Mo Hang is so ugly that he can still tease. In this way, he can't be alone with Feng jiuying. As a matter of fact, she misunderstood Mo hang. There are many royal girls in Mo hang, and their eyes are very venomous. Even after Yan Qingyang's disguise, he can see Yan Qingyang's delicate figure and facial features at a glance. Mo hang stares at Yan Qingyang and slowly stands up. He twists his brows and says, "Gee, I'm so familiar with you." His eyes looked at Yan Qingyang's face. Yan Qingyang's heart was shocked. Can Mo hang recognize it? She was worried and just wanted to run away quickly, but she was worried about Feng jiuying. Although Feng jiuying had such and such problems, she couldn't be ruined by Mo hang. So she quickly lowered her body and wanted to hold her. At the same time, she said, "master, I'm going to take the first lady away!" Brush, Mo Hang's arm stopped Yan Qingyang, he deliberately stopped Yan Qingyang's chest, forcing her to retreat“ Are you going out or not? " Mo hang gave a drink, stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Qingyang's wrist. He pulled Yan Qingyang into his arms and threatened, "why don't you go? Do you like me?"