Leng Ye's thin lips parted slightly, although his voice was not as cold as before, but his attitude was still very tough.
He didn't wait for Xuan Fengqian to express his position, he simply started, dragging and dragging her away from Qingfeng Palace.
"What are you going to Wuwanghai for? I don't want to go."
Xuanfeng frowned lightly, and even with all his strength, he couldn't get rid of his big hand that was tightly wrapped around her waist.
"The Ching Ming Festival has arrived, and the whole world suffers the same death. Going to Wuwanghai in this season, it is natural to watch the heaven and the earth cry together, and watch the mountains and rivers mourn together."
""
Xuan Fengqian didn't expect Leng Ye to have such a quirk, so he was speechless for a while.
"Why, aren't you happy to be with me?" Leng Ye felt that Xuan Fengqian was not in high spirits, and asked slowly.
"Is it important whether I am happy or not?"
"Important. However, even if you are unhappy, you have to stay with me."
Leng Ye has long been used to doing things in his own way, even though he has not adulterated his feelings for Xuan Fengqian, he still cannot get rid of his stinky problems in a short time.
Even she has to follow him in everything.
Xuan Fengqian has had enough of Leng Ye's arbitrariness, if it is not necessary, he is too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
Obviously, they are people from two worlds.
Even if all the grievances and entanglements did not exist, she would never fall in love with such a self-righteous man.
Leng Ye silently observed her expression, seeing that she was always looking sullen, he also conducted a deep self-reflection.
Could it be that he wasn't good enough for her?
He thought he was tolerant enough to her.
At least, after he learned that Xuan Fengqian had personally agreed to marry Di Jun, he didn't say a single serious word to her.
But when I think about it further, he is indeed not gentle enough, nor considerate enough, domineering and strong, and even speak harshly to her from time to time
For this, Leng Ye felt helpless.
It's not that he deliberately murdered her, he was just used to being domineering, and he couldn't change it for a while.
"Do you like sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"
Leng Ye originally planned to do what she liked, and stopped by to bring the pastry shop to her.
Unexpectedly, she just shook her head indifferently.
"Then what do you like to eat?"
"The fireworks in the sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Xuan Fengqian replied.
"What is pyrotechnic gas?"
"Speaking of it at a young age, it's serenity, comfort, and half-day leisure in a floating life. Speaking of it at an older age, it means the country is peaceful and the people are safe."
Leng Ye never expected that Xuan Fengqian yearned for such an ordinary day.
What puzzled him deeply was, how could she, a fairy who lived in the boudoir for a long time without any worries and disasters, come to be so concerned about the country and the people?
Perhaps, she just wanted to attract his attention, so she talked so loudly to show that she was different.
Thinking about it this way, Leng Ye repeatedly said yes, "Ah Qian's words are true. I will definitely live up to your expectations and do my best to protect this prosperous age of mountains and rivers."
""
Xuan Fengqian was even more speechless.
Didn't he always want to see the whole world cry together, and all things mourn together?
Why did you change your mind again at this moment?
Forget it, she didn't bother to guess what Leng Ye was thinking.
Anyway, what he said was like farting, and he couldn't take it seriously.
What made her feel the most tormented was that he wanted to lead her on foot, even though she could fly to Wuwanghai in the blink of an eye.
This walk takes several days.
Even though she was already in the Immortal Physique of Pure Yuan, she was dragged away by him for several days without sleep, and her physical strength was exhausted.
When she was about to reach Wuwanghai, she lay flat on the shallows with a "bang", panting heavily.
And Leng Ye, as if nothing happened, condescendingly looked down at Xuan Fengqian, whose face was flushed and his breath was getting faster and faster, and asked abruptly, "Are you implying that this deity should be more active?"
Xuan Fengqian was sore all over his body, not only was he too lazy to move, he even struggled to open his mouth to speak.
She heard Leng Ye's teasing, she simply closed her eyes and ignored him.
"This deity is just joking, are you angry?"
Leng Ye took advantage of the situation and sat down beside her, calmly channeling her true energy.
If he had known her body was so weak, he would never have dragged her through the streets by force.
Don't get carried away by the phrase "fairy couple" from the roadside vendors, in the crowded streets and alleys"
"It's so good."
Xuanfeng has been blowing the sea breeze for a long time, and now he is a little more energetic.
She was still thinking about rushing back to Qingfeng Palace to forge the incomparably hard black iron, twisted a cloud at random, and flew away impatiently.
"Stop!"
Leng Ye also wanted to take the opportunity to ask her what was going on with her marriage with Di Jun, but unexpectedly, she rushed to Nantianmen in a short time.
Xuanfeng Qianquan walked towards Qingfeng Palace without hearing Leng Ye's call.
"Is it itchy?"
Leng Ye frowned slightly, and then, in front of the guards of the Nantianmen, untied the belt transformed from the nine-section magic whip.
The guards mistakenly thought that Leng Ye was going to publicize prostitution in the daytime, and they discussed anxiously whether they should die or not.
And Xuanfengqianquan wanted to whip her with the nine-section magic whip in the cold night, and finally stopped in his tracks, "I've been with you for several days, are you still not satisfied?"
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