"I said brother Jue, if you want to find Yanyan, you can go. What are you doing here? I can't bear a hard bone. You tear it down like this."

He Lianjing couldn't stand yejue. He began to guard him at noon. He glanced at Su Tian standing outside the door and whispered, "brother Jue, I beg you. Don't stop me from chasing sweet. It was not easy for her to come to DIDU for a few days. I saw her very hard. If you want to go to the war mansion, I'll send you there now. I say it's a gift for me. As long as you don't dislike the low-end job of running errands, you can go now. "

Yejue looked at he Lianjing: "others say you don't talk much."

He Lianjing put his hand on the bed and shook it leisurely: "I don't talk much, but you talk less! If I don't speak, you can stare until Yan'er returns to the house. "

There were green leaves outside the window and the weather was dry and hot. He had a headache when he thought of his sweet guarding outside the door and didn't want to come in.

He couldn't bear to have his little wife outside laughing at the sun.

If he hadn't hurt his arm, he Lianjing could carry Su Tian into the house now. Unfortunately, the little guy was afraid of strangers.

Yejue is not an ordinary person. Tiantian sees yejue like a mouse sees a cat. Her expression of respect reveals her fear.

When can this Buddha leave.

All the Royal doctors have become soft footed shrimps. They still can't cure them. They have to throw him to a big demon king who doesn't like to talk.

Ten words can't answer one.

He can feel cold in summer.

"Brother Jue, I trust you, Yanyan. But your second brother-in-law hasn't got married yet. Why don't you step aside and let me catch up with my little wife and bother me again? "

Hearing the word "annoy me", yejue smiled: "do you think I want to annoy you?"

Even he Jing's teeth are sour.

Thinking of his sister who came to Zhan's house to celebrate his birthday, he looked at his future brother-in-law who was one round older than himself: "yes, I was wrong. I'm bothering you! I deserve to be calculated for my poor martial arts, but I need someone to take care of me when I lie on my bed. How flustered I am when you look at me like this? Brother Jue, why don't you come back tomorrow to change my dressing? I feel good all over. You said you were guarding me like this. What if you misunderstood me. How can I bother you to do it yourself! Why are there so many servant girls in this mansion? Just find one to come in. "

Yejue couldn't help raising her mouth: "which servant girl, I'll call you in."

He Lianjing snorted softly, his attitude was a little lazy, and his hand pointed casually: "here, no servant girl, just the most beautiful one outside the door, I want her."

He Lianjing refers to Su Tian who hums with a PU fan outside the door.

"The most beautiful is Yanyan." Yejue teased.

"Isn't Yan'er absent?" He Lianjing stressed that later he found that what he said was wrong. His sister was beautiful. He admitted that after all, her appearance completely inherited the advantages of her parents, but she was also lovely and couldn't stop: "even if Yan'er is here, she is a little less lovely than Tian Tian. Yan'er, that's beautiful and charming. "

"Where isn't she cute? I think she's the most cute. Don't wait for her to come back?"

He Lianjing stared: "what! Can this compare? Don't tell Yan'er. If she knows, she'll have to overturn my roof. "

He looked as if yejue would get angry as soon as he dared to complain.

"So who's outside?" His fingertips crossed the medicine bag, and yejue smiled at the corners of his mouth. He didn't continue to discuss who was the most lovely with he Lianjing.

"I don't defend her. Who do I defend? That's the little wife I tried my best to marry home." He Lianjing only felt that yejue asked, "it's just that my future father-in-law is too difficult."

The father-in-law is the same all over the world?

Yejue thought of Beiming tin and thought that he Lianjing should have this tragedy now.

Feng Shui turns.

He smiled: "your father doesn't try to make more concessions."

"My father is not your father-in-law?" He Lianjing finally knew that yejue was facing the test of his father-in-law like him. He couldn't help laughing at him: "my father is more difficult to do. He still wants to set up Yan'er and a ran. You know that."

Yejue: "there are several."

He Lianjing and thin mud: "you see, we are both miserable. Smashing them is like brothers and sisters. By the way, brother Jue, how old are you?"

Yejue said casually, "it's almost like your father."

Helianjing:

It's too old. Fortunately, he Lianjing couldn't see his age. He swallowed: "it's all right. You elves can live two hundred years, and your face can't see your age. You're on the same starting line with us now."

Somehow, yejue suddenly wanted to remind helianjing of a thorough truth.

"You are older and shorter than the one outside the door. What's your plan?"

He Lianjing:... What are you going to do? Why is there a sudden critical attack.

"Gee, can any of you elves live to be 200 years old? Isn't that an old goblin? Is it interesting to live so long? "

Yejue nodded“ Very interesting. "

Alas, why is my anger so high? He Lianjing was angry: "there's no way to save it?"

Yejue was silent.

He Lianjing was helpless, stabilized his arm wound, got out of bed and went to yejue: "brother Jue, didn't you answer well just now? Why did you suddenly stop talking. You know, women don't like silent men. Sense of humor, find out. "

"No silence, no silence. Yan'er doesn't dislike it. "

This sentence, he Lianjing thought, it still needs to be broken down.

Others say too much and too long to find the key point. Yejue is good. I'll throw you a few key words directly.

He Lianjing's eyes fell outside the door, picked up half a bowl of tonic on the table and drank it all in one mouthful: "how could it be the people of the elf family."

The life span of the elf family is too long. If he is also an elf family and can live so long, he is naturally willing to accompany her forever.

But if he can only live to a hundred years at most, but Tiantian has to be alone for hundreds of years, he will never feel it.

"So I should let go." Then he sneered, "it's impossible. It's cutting my meat with a knife."

Yejue glanced at the soup bowl he Lianjing had drunk.

I estimated the time in my heart.

"Go first."

"Ah! no way. Brother Jue, you are unkind. You have caught my bad mood, but you are in a hurry to go. If you don't succeed, you will be punished for drinking. "

"Can't drink."

"How can a man not drink? Come on, I'll fill you up. Yan'er likes drinking best. If you can't even drink, how can you make her like you? "

He Lianjing didn't know where to make the precious wine. He poured several large glasses to yejue.

"Come on, don't get drunk."

"You are injured and should not drink." Yejue's tone is still very gentle. I'm afraid it's the mood of loving Wu and Wu.

"This is medicinal wine. It's okay. It doesn't have any effect on the body. It was made by Shigong. Who is my Shigong? Do you know? "

Yejue scratched Ji Huan's name in his head and nodded.

He Lianjing looked at yejue, didn't reach out, gently tutted, and finally couldn't help but soak him in Taiping monkey Kui: "you're too picky. It's boring for men not to drink."

"Cherish life and keep in good health."

For tea, yejue gave some thin noodles.

It can be seen that he usually doesn't touch wine.

“……”

He Lianjing crossed the word "fog grass" in his heart.

The man who has lived a long life told him to keep healthy here. Looking at several large glasses of wine poured by himself, he Lianjing lost his interest in drinking for a moment.

"You can. My sister is sure you can hold it, too. Brother has means. "

Looking at a word, he stepped on his death hole. He had no way at all.

He hates hypocritical people most in his daily life.

It happened that this man's direct words made him a pusher.

It's just for Su Tian. Who doesn't have a weakness.

Who can't be a little romantic yet.

"Brother Jue, is there really no way? Are there any potions and fruits to prolong life? "

Isn't this man one of the most mysterious people in the elf family? He thinks maybe yejue can know something others don't know and some functions that others don't know very well.

"I'm good at measuring marriage."

A cold voice came out and made the man suddenly look up. He Lianjing didn't dare to say when he looked at yejue. So you help me measure it?

Men's eyes are suffused with a dark green, adding a bit of sexy and temptation.

He Lianjing hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"My marriage with Su Tian, cough..."

"Maybe the answer is in your heart." Yejue chuckled, his eyes still locked on he Lianjing and lowered his voice——

"I won't believe you if I don't deserve it."

Of course, but he said he didn't deserve it. He Lianjing didn't think so: "it's impossible if he doesn't deserve it."

Yejue's beautiful eyes turned, took out a flaxen seal from her arms, randomly drew a piece of paper from the table and covered it.

The paper is blank.

He Lianjing looked around curiously: "what do you mean?"

Aware of the approaching of helianjing, yejue slightly stepped back, Qin's cool fingers gently pressed on the paper, and then raised his eyes. The color of his eyes changed slightly: "take care of yourself."

It was clearly a gentle word, but it made people hear the meaning of madness and arrogance - he Lianjing had left without asking yejue again.

He Lianjing squinted, picked up the white paper and looked at it: "no, there are no words. What kind of gimmick. "

When yejue walked out of the room, beimingyan leaned against the door and waved to him. She opened her mouth lazily: "what does it mean to have no words?"

"Fate is not enough."

"No." Beimingyan raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand to hold yejue's hand: "didn't you tease the second brother just now?"

"I am responsible for everything I say." Yejue road.

"Where's your seal just now? Take it out and let me have a look." Beimingyan still doesn't believe it.

Yejue took a deep look at beimingyan, took out the seal, and then tore off the corners of her clothes.

Half leaned against the wall, pursed his lips, pressed the corners of his clothes on the wall, his eyes were light, and said, "yejue, Beiming Yan."

With the sound of his words falling down, a faint red appeared around the seal.

He raised the seal, and the gilt gold font slowly appeared in the corners of his clothes, with faint red lines and light.

"Wow!" Beimingyan gasped coldly: "how could this happen? There are really words?"