Fast time travel to spoil his wife too much (3)

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Meng Qinglan realized that Yunlong was going to be serious, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back, "Have we met before? Why are you so hostile to me?"

Yun Long glanced at her, since she came to his door, he should also settle the old affairs of the past.He took out a post from his bosom, and handwriting appeared on it with a slight movement of his mind, and handed it to Meng Qinglan.

"After three days, I will go to heaven to fight with you."

There was a smile on Meng Qinglan's face, but it was helpless, and her eyes were deep, "Now that the relationship between the heavenly world and the demon world is tense, and I am the god of the heavenly world, it is not up to me to understand the grievances of the heavenly world and the demon world. Come do it, I can't take it."

Meng Qinglan recognized Chen Rong, so naturally she just took it as the other party's fault and started a war with the heavens.

He said again: "Besides, I have no grievances with you, so I will indiscriminately hurt innocent people. The Devil Emperor deliberately wanted to make trouble with the heavens, so he shouldn't find me an idle fairy. What does the Devil Emperor think?"

Chen Rong was somehow involved and rolled his eyes.Why does she like to add drama to herself so much?Even if she wanted to find fault, it was not up to Meng Qinglan's level.

"You also know that I look down on you as a Sanxian, why bother to ask?"

Little Liu'er bit her lip and wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Meng Qinglan, who glared at Chen Rong angrily: "The demons are so unreasonable!"

Chen Rong hooked the corner of his mouth: "Oh, blame me, but don't engage in racial discrimination at every turn."

"This is not a place to talk. Since the two of you have misunderstood me, why don't you go upstairs and have a cup of tea together?" Meng Qinglan adjusted her mood and still had a good voice, "Besides, our princess misses the Devil Emperor very much. , The Devil Emperor and Princess Fuyue had a good time once, aren't you curious about the situation of the princess?"

Chen Rong is really not curious.

"You don't have to pretend, I hate hypocritical people the most." Yun Long left a post declaring war, and under Meng Qinglan's shocked gaze, grabbed the flute from Meng Qinglan's hand and dropped it on the ground.

The beautiful jade flute made two or three sections.

"This is a complaint." Then he took Chen Rong's hand, turned around and left.

"You, you are too much!" Xiao Liu'er was furious, and he took out his sword and was about to teach Yunlong a lesson, "You ruined the beloved thing of the master, what does that mean?"

Yun Long turned sideways slightly, raised his hand to clamp the blade easily, and pushed the back of his hand on the back of the sword, the spiritual power was shocked, and Xiao Liu'er's mouth went numb, and he was sent flying by a strong force.His throat was sweet, but fortunately, Meng Qinglan caught him without making a big fuss.

"Master!" Xiao Liu'er was extremely unwilling.

"Beloved?" Yun Long asked inexplicably, and gave Meng Qinglan a cold look.Her beloved things have also been destroyed by others.

But this person is still standing here.

"Why do you hurt my disciple!" Meng Qinglan's face darkened.

Chen Rong sneered, he had never seen such a touch of porcelain before, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes, "So what if you hurt your disciple? If you continue to plot against people in my Demon Palace, I will let you know how bad the Demon Race is." !"

"I'll see you by the Taiwei River in three days' time." Yun Long said lightly, and then left with Chen Rong.

It was a good trip, but it was disturbed by such an eyesore.

"It's really not a wise decision to come out on Qingming Festival." Chen Rong complained seriously, but this was mentioned by Yunlong again, and it was also the first date. , that is, people in the heavens always add to people's obstacles."

Thinking of Meng Qinglan's embarrassing appearance, Chen Rong couldn't help laughing, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising crazily, and his voice was also smiling, "It's ridiculous that they still want to reason with the demons."

Chapter 100 Beauty Bones 20

The hustle and bustle of the city is indeed gone outside the city. Outside the ancient city walls, there seem to be two completely different worlds. The c_ào fields beside the official road spread towards the sky, and many fine wild flowers bloomed in the fragrant c_ào.

There are also apricot trees around the city, with finely divided flowers adorning the branches, one after another, when the wind blows, they fall down one after another, and are crushed into the mud after the rain.

"Accordingly, Meng Qinglan is your master, right?" Chen Rong and Yun Long strolled on the field, and the cool wind blew her hair, "Why did you give her a challenge?"

Yun Long glanced at Chen Rong, and pursed his lips: "She can't bear the word "master." After a slight pause: "She used to take advantage of my guilt."

let her...

Hurt the most important person.

So just now she directly broke the flute that Xiwei gave to Meng Qinglan, so as not to cause any trouble again.The feud between her and Meng Qinglan was a big one.

Chen Rong hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, it seemed that Yun Long had seen through Meng Qinglan's virtue, "Are you really going to Taiwei River?"

Yun Long nodded: "Yeah."

"Then I have to accompany you." Chen Rong raised his chin, "When you defeat Meng Qinglan, I will set off fireworks for you to celebrate."

Yun Taki walked without squinting, but there was a little tenderness in his eyes.

After walking for a while, there was a section of the city wall that had collapsed. On the half-meter-high brick wall, someone took out a flute from nowhere, "I'll play a tune for you."

Yun Long stood under the apricot tree and watched her quietly.

Chen Rongqin, chess, calligraphy and painting were all clueless, the only thing he could do was the flute, he closed his eyes and played the piccolo sideways.

The tune is cheerful and light.

Apricot blossoms are flying, gentle breeze is blowing, and birds from distant mountains pass by like smoke and daisy.Nearby are apricot blossoms in abundance.

The crowd returning from the worship walked up the official road along the path, carrying burdens in twos and threes, or carrying sacks, and went back to the city in plain clothes, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Does it sound good?" Chen Rong put down his flute, and looked up at Yun Long, who was a little absent-minded.

Yun Long looked deeply at Chen Rong, smiled slowly and lightly, and said in a low voice, "It sounds good."

Chen Rong will never know, for Yunlong, what it feels like to have it again.

"Can you play the flute?" Chen Rong asked suddenly, looking at Yun Long with burning eyes. She remembered that Yun Long once had a piano when he was Xi Wei, and cherished it very much.

Yun Long took Chen Rong's flute and played a piece under Chen Rong's expectant eyes.