According to the girls in Lingyin Pavilion, women like rouge, water powder, flowers and jade, and of course gold, pearls and silver jewelry are also indispensable.

Yuan Qinzhi and Yuan Atractylodes went down the mountain to buy a lot of them, and they didn't come back until they added Guangbai and could not take them down with six hands.

Yuan Qin took out the rouge, flowers, jade, and pearls and hairpins and jade jewelry he bought and looked at them one by one, but he always felt that each of these things seemed to be a little disappointing.

Yuan Qinzhi said: "Atractylodes, do you think these things are a bit vulgar for Miss Jing'er?"

Yuan Atractylodes came over and took a look: "I don't know, don't girls like these? You can give them all to her."

Yuan Qinshi shook his head: "I always feel that it won't fit her wish."

Yuan Cangshu rolled his eyes: "Brother, you were very decisive when you managed the Xuanyue Temple. Why are you indecisive at this time?"

Yuan Qinzhe smiled a little lightly: "I'm afraid that Miss Mei'er doesn't like these things, nor do I like me."

Yuan Cangshu was quite disgusted with Yuan Qinzhi's hesitant look, and put the things in his hand in Yuan Qinzhi's yard and said, "Brother put the things for me, I'm leaving. When I entered the door just now, I seemed to see Miss Feng'er in your yard. You should hurry up, otherwise I won't help you chase after the girl if she runs away."

Yuan Qinzhe said gently: "Okay."

Yuan Qinzhe chose a bunch of gifts for a long time and finally picked a handy jade-inlaid hairpin.

He looked left and right with the golden hairpin, but he still felt that it was not so meaningful. A newly picked rose was inserted in the vase on the desk. It was the flower that Jingtong picked to prepare for rose wine.

She chose one or two beautifully bloomed ones and put them in a vase, and took the rest to make rose wine.

The rose in the bottle is in bud and looks exactly like Jingtong.

Yuan Qinzhe reached out and picked the flowers from the bottle, and tied them thinly to the jade-inlaid gold hairpin with a silk thread, which was satisfied.

Yuan Qinzhe held the golden hairpin in his hand and walked slowly towards the courtyard.

Yuan Qinqin likes purity, and there are many servants in the yard. Yuan Qinqin is nervous, but his steps are slower. The plain gauze next to his white shoes is gently floating, which seems quiet, but his heart is like a drum beat. Even the stars pouring down from the sky in the night are disturbed by the drum beat like a heartbeat.

From afar, Yuan Qinshi saw a corner of his red dress exposed behind the stone gate.

Behind the stone gate is a small yard for making wine, and the clear fragrance of wine floats out of the yard. Yuan Qinshi felt that he was drunk when he smelled the fragrance of wine, and a warm feeling rose in his heart.

Just as I was about to step into the courtyard, I heard Yan Tong say coldly: "Don't come over!"

Yuan Qinzhi suddenly stopped and his heart was slightly cold. Jingtong had been in Xuanyue Temple for a long time, and had never spoken so fiercely.

Yuan Qinzhi was confused in his heart, and only heard Jingtong speak again: "You shouldn't have come here to find me."

Yuan Qinzi raised his head suspiciously, and he vaguely felt that Jeong Tong's words were not what he said to him.

Bai Luo, who was following Yuan Qinshi, looked at Yuan Qinshi's gaze. A man stood opposite Jingtong behind the stone gate.

Bai Luo's heart skipped a beat.

The black silk fan was pressed against the man's chest, outlining the powerful lines on the man's body. The collar that was pressed against the neck wrapped around the snow-white neck. A blood vessel on the neck was particularly prominent.

Looking up along the blood vessels, there are clear angular facial curves, high nose bridge, thin lips, slightly raised phoenix eyes, and sword eyebrows flying slanted into the temples.

It's Zong Ye!

Although the person in front of Yantong is much older than Zong Ye now, Bai Luo is absolutely not wrong. This man is exactly the same as Zong Ye!

I saw "Zong Ye" holding up Yantong's chin and smiled frivolously: "What? Do you still like that mortal boy? Have you forgotten who you are?"

Yan Tong tilted her head and broke free from "Zong Ye"'s hand: "Of course I know who I am!"

"Zong Ye" smiled coldly and said, "You have been in Fufeng for too long, I'll help you."

Jentong gritted her teeth and said, "You don't need your help."

"Zong Ye" suddenly had a hint of displeasure flashing across his face: "Is it not necessary or can't bear to bear?"

Jingtong was silent.

"Zong Ye" suddenly seemed to be angry, and a dark red light flashed through his eyes: "Have you forgotten what you promised me? What would you do if I told Kunlun about yours?"

Jen Tong looked up angry and said, "You dare!"

Jeongtong's anger did not shock "Zong Ye" at all. "Zong Ye" smiled silently: "Do you want to try it or not?"

"Zong Ye" gently raised the corner of his mouth, and his thin lips pressed against Yan Tong's ear and said as if he was breathing: "What else do you want to try? Why don't you say it too?"

Suddenly, "Zong Ye" narrowed his eyes slightly and looked straight at Yuan Qin.

Not only Yuan Qinshi, but even Bai Luo felt cold in his heart by the look of "Zong Ye".

Before Yuan Qinshi scolded him or even saw "Zong Ye" clearly, he saw a dark red evil aura flashing by, and "Zong Ye" was already standing in front of him.

"Zong Ye" reached out to block Yuan Qinyi's neck and lifted him up. "Zong Ye" had a slightly pale finger joint, and holding Yuan Qinyi was like carrying a doll without any effort.

"You are Yuan Qinzhi?"

Yuan Qin was unable to resist, but he still looked at "Zong Ye" fiercely: "Who are you?"

"Zong Ye" turned his head and said sarcastically: "You deserve to ask who I am?"

Yuan Qinyu pinched "Zong Ye"'s hand with both hands, and his face turned blue: "Let me... let me go... Miss Feng'er."

"Zong Ye" sneered: "I didn't expect it to be a kind of infatuated person! But you are curious about who I am, aren't you curious about who she is?"

Jentong said furiously: "Stop talking!"

Jingtong's five fingers opened slightly, and a flame bow suddenly appeared in the palm of his palm. Jingtong's five fingers were placed on the string and pointed them at "Zong Ye".

"Zong Ye" sneered: "Do you want to try your flame feather arrow faster or my movements faster? Aren't you afraid that this arrow will not hurt me, but will hurt your little lover instead?"

"Zong Ye" looked back at Jingtong and looked at Jingtong with interest for a while: "Or do you care at all?"

Yantong bit her lower lip tightly and silently.

Yuan Qin's eyes darkened, and he couldn't even care about the pain on his neck.

"Zong Ye" was in a good mood and laughed: "I mean, how could the Dangling God of Lingguang like such a weak and incompetent person!"

When Yuan Qinzhi heard the four words "Lingguang God Lord", his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Zong Ye" loosened his five fingers, and Yuan Qin's roared to the ground with a "bang". The spotless white gauze dress was stained with sludge on the ground.

Yuan Qinshi knelt on the ground and coughed violently. The blood fell on the white collars, and roses dyed on the plain white gauze.

Blood flowed down from the corner of Yuan Qin's mouth, and Yuan Qin's hand tightly held the jade-inlaid gold hairpin with roses wrapped around him.

It turned out to be the Lord of Lingguang. No wonder the Zhuque appeared on the Xicheng Mountain Road that day.

It turned out that just because of this, Xie Qingyun became a dead bone, and his father had no time to go.

Yuan Qin looked at Jeong Tong sadly: "Really?"

Even though he knew the answer, he still didn't give up and asked this question.
Chapter completed!