Chapter 680 Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister will like him... [Please vote for me!]

In the antique dark house, a bronze vessel suspected to be stained with blood appeared.

The atmosphere is mysterious and weird.

However, the cute face of the blindfolded girl with a delicate face, tilting her head slightly, slightly reduced the serious atmosphere.

There is a line of words faintly engraved on the bronze sword:

If you fight with the evil dragon for too long, your body will turn into an evil dragon.

If you stare at Mengyuan for too long, Mengyuan will stare back.

However, it was covered by a large area of ​​dark red blood spots, and only two simple words were clearly revealed on the sword near the hilt:

Evil dragon.

Zhao Qingxiu seemed to be very familiar with this sword. Bai Shengsheng's little hand touched the sword body, and his fingertips rested on the word "Evil Jiao" and rubbed it for a moment.

She pressed her fingertips on the word "Evil Dragon", and crimson spiritual energy came to her fingertips along her meridians and poured into the sword.

In the dim room, the large dark red blood spots on the sword suddenly lit up, fading away and becoming as red as vermilion blood.

Like a red-hot iron in a stove.

The "hot red light" on the sword illuminated the furniture in the surrounding darkness.

The line of words that was originally covered by the blood spots became more and more obvious, as if it was about to break free from the cover of the blood spots and break out of the cocoon.

Cack-clack——!

The whole sword trembled.

But if you listen carefully, in addition to the "clucking" metal trembling sound, there is also a deep but thin strange sound, similar to the sound of some kind of flute.

Dragon Roar.

The more virgins hold the sword, the dragon will sing in the direction of the river.

Feeling that the bronze sword in her hand was getting hot and was about to reach a certain point, Zhao Qingxiu, who covered her eyes with a ribbon and lowered her head to watch the sword, gently retracted her two fingers.

After the small sword test, she slowly put away her sword.

She has always carried this sword with her, even when she was lurking near the Xingzi Lake construction site, the sword never left her body.

It wasn't until he met Tanlang by chance and was led back to this courtyard to settle down that he hid the sword a little.

This was left to her by her master, a key to the place called "Mengyuan".

It's also...a key to getting some stuff out of there.

The second senior sister told her not to be afraid of the "evil dragon".

The senior sister told her that the "evil dragon" was afraid of her.

Zhao Qingxiu didn't know whether the "evil dragon" was afraid of her.

But Zhao Qingxiu knew that the Queen Palace could not live without her.

Therefore, the last time she wrote to her senior sisters, she could be a little willful...

With a calm face, Zhao Qingxiu put the sword into its sheath, wrapped it carefully with a gray-white cloth tape, hid it in the cabinet, and pressed it on a folded piece of red paper.

This red lottery was the marriage lottery she asked for at Chengtian Temple last time. According to Tan Lang's description, this is the king of lottery.

What it says is: What a beautiful wife? A beautiful wife from a deity. What more could I ask for?

Therefore, it was carefully collected by her, as important as this sword.

In front of the wardrobe, the blindfolded girl turned around and faced the silent and dark room.

He stood quietly for a while.

Her little face was lost in thought, and at a certain moment she remembered something and suddenly smiled.

Her smile was as bright as a flower, and the two pear dimples on her cheeks were very sweet. Zhao Qingxiu also softly hummed the melody of a nursery rhyme from her hometown.

The next time she sees the senior sister and the second senior sister, she will personally hand them the king of the red marriage lottery.

She and Tanlang are the beautiful couple of gods and immortals.

After a moment of silly joy, the girl who fell in love wiped her hands on the greasy cooking apron, patted her red cheeks with one hand slightly angrily, walked to the kitchen, and continued washing dishes.

Zhao Qingxiu waited quietly for the second senior sister.

…

"How's it going? Are you two full?"

"I'm not sure whether I'm full or not, but Brother Yu is definitely full. I think he's choking on his food. Well, although the food cooked by my sister-in-law is delicious, Brother Yu shouldn't be so exaggerated. Is it possible that this is the case?

Living in my yard, the food is not good?"

Ouyang Rong, Yuan and Li were walking by the lake. The former asked a question with a smile, and Yuan Huaimin talked eloquently and teased Li Yu.

"No, no, I'm really hungry today."

Li Yu buried his head in embarrassment.

Yuan Huaimin smiled heartily:

"Then next time Lianghan invites you to the Huaiye Lane mansion for dinner, you won't be able to bear it. The food there is good. Madam Zhen is a real housekeeper. I don't know why Lianghan has such good food since he was a child, but he is still so weak and skinny.

.”

Ouyang Rong curled his lips: "This is called skinny, what do you know?"

Yuan Huaimin nodded: "Okay, okay, short and concise."

"?"

Yuan Huaimin changed the subject: "But my sister-in-law is too thin. You two look quite good as a couple. But I see that my sister-in-law didn't speak during the whole process, and her eyes were covered. Could it be..."

Ouyang Rong's smile did not change, he walked for a while and said "hmm" in his nasal voice.

Yuan Huaimin sighed:

"You are such a miserable woman. Lianghan treats her better. It can be seen that your sister-in-law likes you very much."

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and said nothing.

Li Yu suddenly asked:

"How did the young master know the young lady?"

Ouyang Rong did not look back, but spoke concisely and concisely: "Old friends meet again, the two love each other, and the word "destiny" is wonderful. "

Li Yu kept his head down and followed Ouyang Rong and Yuan Huaimin.

Hearing the words at this moment, he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and was about to speak. Suddenly, he found that the young man in front of him had turned back at some point, and his sharp eyes fell unblinkingly on his face, which was mixed with hesitation.

"Mr., why are you looking at a villain?"

Li Yuqiang asked with a smile.

Ouyang Rong watched quietly for a while. It wasn't until Yuan Huaimin turned around curiously that he spoke softly:

"I wanted to say something, but then I forgot about it."

Li Yu stopped smiling, and after a while, he continued to smile again.

Ouyang Rong sent him off for a while, and Yuan Huaimin took the initiative and said:

"Okay, Lianghan, you should go back to accompany your sister-in-law as soon as possible. She has difficulty with her eyesight, so you'd better take more care of her."

"Um."

Ouyang Rong stopped and prepared to say goodbye.

Yuan Huaimin touched his chin, thought of something, and slowly frowned:

"By the way, I remember that you are engaged to that noble lady of the Xie family. Does Miss Xie know about your sister-in-law?"

Ouyang Rong was silent for a moment and replied: "I can tell."

Yuan Huaimin seemed to think for his friend and asked again:

"Does my sister-in-law know Miss Xie?"

"Know."

"That's fine."

Yuan Huaimin breathed a sigh of relief, patted Ouyang Rong on the shoulder and said seriously:

"Such a good girl, with her traditional etiquette, I guess her whole life has been pinned on you. You have to treat her well. You must not be a heartless person who abandons a good girl in order to marry a noble girl. Otherwise, I, Yuan, will also break off diplomatic relations with you.

Clear the boundaries. Although Lianghan has many friends and may not care about me, I still have to say this because I don’t see this kind of thing where it’s hard for lovers to get married."

Ouyang Rong looked at his friend who was rarely reliable and serious, nodded and said:

"Me too, waiting for your wedding with Commander Yi."

"...?"
To be continued...