C121

Chapter 121

I don't know why, at the thought of the man's crying appearance, Shen Qingchen felt that his chest was very stuffy and painful, and his heart seemed to be pulled by something, which made him breathless.

"Young master, don't blame your mother-in-law for her fussiness. Her mother-in-law can see that your wife really likes you. As soon as I see your wife's eyes looking at you, my mother-in-law will understand that they really like you. Young master, you can't be sorry for her (him)! Otherwise, how sad the child would be

The old woman sighed and said with great care.

Shen Qingchen frowned tightly, and his fist on his sleeve could not help slowly clenching. At last, he looked at the old woman. Just to explain, the old woman was the first to open her mouth. "Young man, you'd better hurry up and chase your wife. It's not long since you left, but maybe you can catch up with her now."

"He just came?"

Smell speech, for a moment, Shen Qingchen originally wanted to say all the words swallow down, eyes up that never had the extraordinary color.

"Well, as soon as the front foot left, you came."

The old woman nodded, and then said, "go after it!"

Voice just fell, uncontrollable, Shen Qingchen immediately turned to run forward.

The old woman's brilliant smile, "young master, remember to cherish your wife!"

Shen Qingchen didn't look back, as if he didn't hear him. His figure gradually disappeared in the crowd.

The old woman laughed, "I'm so anxious that I can't even listen to you! I said, "I'm not wrong."

Head a blank, at this time, Shen Qingchen forgot how to think, just blindly looking for the familiar figure in the crowd.

The first time, the first time, he would be so flustered, eager to find the person's back in the crowd.

He didn't know why he was in such a hurry. When he reacted, his body moved uncontrollably. Gradually, he had fallen into a deep depression and was completely captured.

Heart, once again completely occupied by that person.

Shen Qingchen thought that he was hopeless.

In the vast sea of people, he could not find the familiar figure. The frustration hit him hard. Shen Qingchen raised his eyes, continued to look, glanced at the face that Zhang Fei was passing by quickly. His heart was more and more painful, and the line that was pulling his heart was more and more tight, as if to devour him completely.

What are the two ways of good and evil, what are Kunlun Mountains, what are the six realms, what are ethics.

At this moment, he did not spare any effort to think about these, but suddenly wanted to see that person.

The heart is more and more disordered, tangled, all entangled in the heart, that kind of suffocation feeling is more and more heavy, heart beat faster, even in front of the scenery are upside down, can't tell the truth.

Suddenly, the world was dead silent.

All the pedestrians around seemed to be frozen. At the end, there stood a man in red. The man was smiling at him. At the corner of his mouth, there seemed to be peach blossoms blooming, graceful and beautiful.

"Ah Ling

The ghost makes a difference, that two words have already been called out.

Shen Qingchen's expression stagnated, and his eyes Rose with a touch of surprise. He walked towards the man step by step, but suddenly his eyebrows were clear. What pulled him back to reality mercilessly? The cry and laughter filled his ears again. Shen Qingchen acted mercilessly, reflected and looked up. People came and went, and it was still the prosperous scene.

"Hallucinations?"

He murmured, and then he sneered, "how could I be so disturbed?"

"It's just a Phoenix..."

The rising radian of his lips slowly fell, and then rose a touch of bitterness.

The light of the glass lamp was dim, and it was sprinkled on Feng lingjue who was drinking in the tavern at that time.

A body of red, reflecting the orange light, hazy piece.

"Boss."

After a few drinks, Fengling feels that something is wrong and calls the shopkeeper.

"My guest, what's the matter?"

The shopkeeper came over and asked gently.

"Why is your wine bitter?"

Feng Ling Jue pointed to the wine pot on the table, dissatisfied with the way.

Smell speech, shopkeeper one Leng, "bitter? My guest, I have been opening a shop here for more than ten years. I have never heard a guest say that the wine I sell here is bitter. "

"I don't believe you have a taste?"

Feng Ling absolutely holds chin, languid and loose way.

The shopkeeper immediately poured a cup, sipped it, tasted it carefully, and then frowned, "my guest, this wine is not bitter!"

"Forget it, check out."

Feng Ling was not in the mood to drink, so she stood up, paid the money and went out wobbly.

The shopkeeper who left a face of muddled force.

"Hey, I've lived so long, and I've never heard that wine is bitter."The small two is clearing the table, still don't forget to glance to just Feng Ling absolute leave of direction.

At this time, the sound of footsteps.

"Welcome."

The second child showed a professional smile, and then looked up. He saw a man in white, like a relegated immortal, come in slowly. The cool and cold expression made the second child swallow his saliva.

"What can I do for you, my guest?"

The small two is frightened of ask a way.

Shen Qingchen glanced at the tavern, and finally landed on several jugs of wine on the table wiped by Xiao er. He stretched out his hand and said faintly, "I want this."

In the night sky, stars are twinkling.

"What a beautiful moon

Feng Ling Jue walked along the crooked mountain road, looking up at the night sky.

All of a sudden, he stopped and looked ahead. The little house hidden in the woods, as if it were nothing, fell into the sight of Fengling Jue.

"I'm used to I walked back here before I knew it

Feng Ling Jue's mouth drew out unnaturally. At the end, he tightly clenched his fist, then turned around, raised his feet and walked in the opposite direction. He whispered, "I can't go on like this any more Otherwise... "

Feng Ling Jue's voice gradually disappeared in the night.

White boots stepped on the muddy mountain road, the mud stained the original spotless clothes, looking very dazzling.

Step by step, footprints are left.

The rickety figure appeared on the empty mountain road.

All of a sudden, he stopped, looked up and poured a mouthful of liquor. The liquor slipped and wet his skirt.

The pungent wine ran down his throat and choked Shen Qingchen. When he raised his head, his eyes climbed a little red, staring at the room in the forest in front of him.

"This wine It's hard... "

Shen Qingchen held a tree, sneered, and slowly slipped along the trunk of the tree and sat on the ground.

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the source of the idea of the book "devil king" is actually quite interesting. I have thought about this idea for a long time, but it has always been in the memo (and it was set as ordinary immortal script at that time, not beauty Of course, the original setting of Mojun is the heroine...) But now there is no sense of disobedience. Later, my friend invited me to Migu, and I just wanted to try the type of tanmei So I just changed the heroine into a man Of course, it's just that the stem of immortals and demons' love has not changed. Besides, everything else has changed with the change of the heroine. Well, Shen Qingchen's human setting still can't be overthrown by the wind!