None of the people watching the fun could have thought that the boy actually found the next life flower that only existed in the legend.

Beauty is gorgeous, and flowers are invincible.

A new legend appeared in the Lingnan Immortal Palace. Through word of mouth by those people, Qin Huaner also had a vivid story.

She also used her magical painting skills to draw the scene of the two of them embracing each other and confessing each other, and then rendered it with exaggerated petal rain. The two people who didn't even speak much were written, she also wrote many touching love words like that and added them.

Sang Li was so embarrassed that she had goose bumps on her face and twisted Qin Huan'er, "How could I say such things! Xiaomian is even more impossible!"

Qin Huan'er hissed lightly, but she still winked and smiled, "If it's so stingy, can you be there, huh?"

She pointed her thumbs to her hands and hinted to kiss, "Is it so stingy?"

Sang Li blushed and chased her and wanted to beat her.

Qin Huan'er ran while rumoring, "You don't know. Now all the female disciples in Lingnan Fairy Palace like my paintings, and they are still counting on me to release a sequel."

"There is still a sequel? You are not allowed to doodle any more." Sang Li felt that she was not careful in making friends, so she was here to criticize her.

"Oh, you two are the most enviable and praised Taoist couples in Lingnan Immortal Palace. Everyone is counting on more materials to dream."

Sang Li:...

People like Lingnan Immortal Palace can be said to be the pride of heaven, and they should be loyal to the great way. Unexpectedly, they are also so gossipy.

She and Qin Huan'er were having sex there, and finally caught them. Qin Huan'er couldn't get rid of them, so she laughed and screamed, and suddenly shouted, "Your husband is here!"

Sang Li's subordinates were merciless and did not believe it at all, "Don't fool me, don't draw any more. Even if you draw, you can't add any dirty lines."

Qin Huan'er laughed until tears came out, "I won't lie to you, really, you'll just look back and you'll know - Oh, haha, please spare me."

"If you believe you, there will be ghosts." Sang Li said, but turned around, his eyes turned black, and he almost hit a "wall". His warm palm was firmly held between her forehead, protecting her from being knocked.

Sang Li blinked and swept her eyelashes between the other person's fingers. She knew that Xiaomian was really here without looking at it.

Thinking of Qin Huan'er yelling at you, her husband was coming, she looked hot and wanted to turn around and make Qin Huan'er fix it.

But Qin Huan'er was still trying to make trouble, "Lili, go back with your husband quickly, I'll come to you next time."

After saying that, he ran away.

Sang Li looked up and found that his aura was different all over his body. A faint sense of oppression made him look even higher, "Have you broken through again?"

Qu Qingmian led her back, "Yes."

Sang Li is no longer surprised. Xiaomian's cultivation and upgrading is easier than eating and drinking water. He went to Lingxiao Tower two days ago. He passed the level strongly not only a series of breakthroughs, but also a rapid rise in the ranking. Finally, he rushed to the top ten, which caused even hot discussions in the entire Lingnan Immortal Palace and could not fall behind for a long time.

"I've decided," Sang Li clenched his fists and waved it, "Next I will follow my master out to practice hard practice. I will definitely try my best to catch up and strengthen the demon essence and improve my strength!"

Qu Qingmian stopped, "The most important thing now is the marriage."

Sang Li's face turned red, and she lowered her head and did not respond.

When she was not clear, she was so anxious that she was too nervous. After making an appointment, she was nervous.

"Why don't you talk?"

Sang Li took out Qin Huan'er's painting and deliberately interrupted it, "Look, what are you smeared by her? I forced several pages of lines to slogan you."

She picked up a casual sentence, a stern thought, "In this life, I can only see you in my eyes, and the only person I love in my heart is you. I miss you every moment I am together. What I like the most is the starlight and tenderness in your eyes."

Sang Li felt sore after reading it, she felt sore that she had toothache, "They don't know you at all."

"Want to hear?"

Sang Li shook her head repeatedly, "I don't want to-"

Qu Qingmian suddenly turned around, leaned over and looked at her with dark eyes.

The sun is shallow at dusk, and the empty wind blows by, with a sweet fragrance of flowers.

He took her hand and put it in his heart.

Sang Li was stunned. The boy's eyebrows and eyes were clear and soft, and his moist lips were curved with a shallow curve. She looked at her palms and could feel the calm and powerful heartbeat through her chest.

For no reason, her heartbeat began to accelerate.

As the sun sets, the last light gradually faded, reflecting on the side face of the boy who looked down at her, "I can't say good things, but it can tell you."

The breeze blew on his face, and the words wrapped in his ears fell. Sang Li felt happy and pleasant.

She suddenly realized that if Qin Huaner's exaggerated expressions made people feel goosebumps, if they were said through Xiaomian's mouth, no matter how sticky and numb, they would have their own filters, as sweet as eating honey.

Sang Li stuffed the picture book in his hand into the boy's arms, and insisted that he say all the lines above.

Qu Qingmian returned to the cold and taciturn appearance, stopped talking, and glanced at the picture book and saw the most passionate love words on it, his ears turned red.

Sang Li smiled.

When he was in Yaoshui Town, Xiaomian was pure and immature and easily shy. Now he has changed a lot and he will kiss her roughly to make her be honest.

Suddenly seeing his long-lost youthfulness, Sang Li's noisy spirit emerged and took the initiative to hook his fingers to tease him.

Going back all the way, Sang Li saw Qin Cangming and without waiting to call him Master, a figure was as fast as the wind, heading straight for the boy beside him.

Qu Qingmian stood still, but his momentum suddenly shook. Before the figure could approach, he was pressed to kneel down on the ground.

Sang Li saw clearly at this time that it was a person, oh, no, it was a monster. Seeing those blue eyes as deep as the sea, she quickly recognized it as the monster who had run away with her and Xiaomian in the small fishing village.

Unexpectedly, when the master went out for a trip, he brought him back. No matter what, he had helped them, but he had just had a chance to repay.

Mian Hu supported her hands on the ground, looked up at Qu Qingmian with a grim look, "Master, I said I would wait for you there."

He waited for a while, the sun rose and the sun set, and the silver moon was in the sky. After waiting for many days and nights, he could not wait until his master came back to find him.

Qu Qingmian answered truthfully: "Forgot."

The mirage was aggrieved, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"stand up."

He quickly stood up, "Yes, Master."

Qu Qingmian jumped slightly at the forehead of the owner who opened his mouth and closed his mouth. Looking at the eager blue eyes, he moved his lips, but he still said nothing.

Sang Li is used to taking care of many things by herself, but since Mian Hu followed, she has taken care of many trivial things like a dedicated butler, including marriage.

Qu Qingmian wanted to do it vigorously, but after Sang Li's persuasion, he decided to keep a low profile and simplify it.

He originally thought that women like to be prosperous when they get married and want to tell the world, let alone she likes the excitement so much.

In response, Sang Li explained, "The lively is also a pleasure for others. It is an important occasion for your own. Be quieter. As long as the people you care about are involved."

She did think so, but by that day, most of the disciples of Lingnan Immortal Palace sent gifts.

I don’t know if it was because Xiaomian found the legendary next life flower that was too shocked, or if Qin Huaner’s paintings were too deeply rooted in people’s hearts and they received blessings from so many people.

The graceful fairy sound lingers in the beams, and Sang Li's fingertips lightly put in Qu Qingmian's hand.

The wide palm was scorching hot, and I couldn't help but hold it tightly, and I was trembling slightly.

Sang Li's only nervousness dissipated, and her face still maintained a generous smile, her lips remained motionless, and only a slight sound was hidden in the sound of fairy music, "Don't be nervous, isn't it just walking over to worship a church and follow me."

If it weren't for the public's sight, she would have patted her chest lightly after she said that.

The young man beside him was tall and upright, completely fading away his thin and thin appearance when he was rescued from the dark scene. Even his temperament changed drastically and she no longer needed to take care of him.

Sang Li felt it was amazing. At first, she treated her as her younger brother, just thinking about making up for the fault and hurt, but she didn't expect that one day she would be together.

I spent several years when I was wearing books twice, but when I think back on it, it seems to be a bit far away.

"It's not nervous, it's happiness."

When a huge blue bird flew past, its wings swayed, and in an instant, it was full of gorgeous flowers all over the sky, falling like rain, and petals fell lightly between the ends of the hair and sleeves.

Sang Li heard Qin Huan'er's excitement scream in the crowd, "This is the petal rain in my first print! My sequel scene will definitely appear!"

“…”

Sang Li wanted to block her mouth for a moment, and then condemn what sequel this woman had painted randomly.

The night came especially fast tonight. The moon was in the sky, and there were clouds covering half of the face, as if they were so shy that they hid.

Qu Qingmian carried the person to the new house.

The flowers and plants along the way are quiet and silent. Sangli is like the moon in the sky, quietly burying her head.

The fire candle in the house was red, and I drank the wine. Although the wine was not deep, the Sang Li was slightly drunk and blushed like a slightly drunken blush.

"You want to go out for training, I'll be with you."

Sang Lihu was nervous and expectant. The boy's calm tone told her to relax a little, and he also said what he would do in the future.

This is not the first time I live in the same room. As soon as the topic was opened, Sang Li was much more comfortable, until Qu Qingmian stuck her arms and leaned over.

Sang Li's breathing stopped and she silenced.

She could feel the movements on her waist, tremblingly closed her eyes, but the expected kiss did not fall, and the waist seal was not untied. He seemed to gradually lose patience and his movements became restless.

Sang Li almost chuckled.

She didn't expect that the first step in the bridal chamber actually stopped the groom from being unable to untie the wedding dress.

"Xiaomian, I'll do it."

Silk silk staggered on the waist seal, showing Yingying's slender waist, Sang Li's fingers were white and she quickly untied.

Qu Qingmian looked at her with her eyes hanging down and pulled down the disassembled waist seal, "Is it still called Xiaomian?"

Sang Li's voice was soft and sweet, "What should I call you, husband?"

"What else?"

Sang Li raised her head blankly, with a handsome face close to her, and her expression was light and gentle, like the bright moon and breeze in the mountain stream.

Qu Qingmian picked her up easily around the waist and strode towards the bathhouse, with a lingering and seductive voice in her tone, "Isn't there another name in your world?"

Sang Li hugged his neck and leaned against his solid chest.

The body temperature gradually blended in the embracing posture, the bathtub was filled with white water vapor, and the atmosphere became a little more warm and hazy. She couldn't help but smile, "Husband?"
Chapter completed!