Chapter 108 The Ancestor of Huayingmen

The bright sunlight entered through the window and fell on the two people who slept across their necks. When the sun moved to his eyes, Li Qingyan woke up and was stunned after a dream. Later, he realized that holding the soft jade and warm fragrance was not a dream. He smiled in surprise, but he was afraid of waking up the person in his arms and did not dare to make a sound.

Gently moved away, and Li Qingyan's intoxicated eyes swept down inch by inch from the delicate sleep. The golden sunlight coated Xiao Mei's mutton-like smooth skin with a layer of light gold, fine fluff, and even the white spots on her body were painted with light gold.

On his slightly pale face, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and Xiao Mei hummed dissatisfiedly, which made Li Qingyan smile again. When she was still asleep, she twisted her body and swam around. She curled up like a cat, and his desire began to move again. However, his eyes swept over the red on the sheet again, and he forcibly endured it and pulled the silk quilt pushed to the corner of the bed to cover it.

There are some reactions, which can't be controlled if you want to. Li Qingyan is really helpless. In particular, he couldn't help thinking about the beautiful spring light last night, as if he heard Mei'er's crying moan, and his body was a little out of control.

Thinking about last night, he still needed to do that for a long time, and Meier's guidance, most of Li Qingyan's blood rushed to his face, and the rest rushed down his abdomen.

Half asleep and half awake, Xiao Mei opened her eyes and looked at the abnormally red face because of congestion. Her heartstrings also trembled, moaned, and whispered timidly, "It hurts."

With a gentle kiss, Li Qingyan whispered gently, "Sleep a little longer. It's still early. I just hugged you and didn't do anything."

"Hmm." He answered vaguely and yawned, but Xiao Mei's sleepiness subsided, but he was greedy for the warm embrace, quietly snuggled, and did not say anything for a long time.

Thinking that Meier was asleep, Li Qingyan slowly stood up. Although he did not go in, the hot juice flowing out of the valley also made his burning heat drop a little warm. Although the temperature immediately rebounded higher, it made him feel like it was going to explode.

"Bad boy who is not good."

"Hmm?" After bowing his head and being caught doing bad things, Li Qingyan pulled up his face on the side of his neck. Seeing the beautiful and delicate spring, he couldn't help gasping for more turbidity.

Closing his eyes shyly, Xiao Mei said inaudiblely, "Be gentle."

"Hmm?" Stunned and immediately ecstatic. Li Qingyan was about to take action and hesitated again: "Don't. You bled last night. Wait until the injury is healed."

"Dumb wood!" Laughing almost choked, Xiao Mei's rare shyness also threw it to Java, turned over and pressed it up, and mischievously drew circles on Li Qingyan's chest.

"Really, ** has blood!" Having said that, Li Qingyan felt that he might have done something wrong and thought confusedly: Did he shed the blood by himself?

Another burst of laughter, Xiao Mei didn't explain, just kept drawing circles.

His face began to be congested again, and Li Qingyan begged embarrassfully: "Good Meier, just talk about it!"

"Many women's firsts are like that, which shows that you reclaimed a virgin land last night." Speaking of this, Xiao Mei asked again, "Many men attach importance to this point. ** have not fallen red, or divorce their wives, and soak in pig cages or something. If Meier hadn't fallen red, would you have done the same?"

"It's inexplicable. If possible, I would rather not bleed. Li Qingyan said disapprovingly.

"Cute wood." Taking the initiative to send a warm kiss, Xiao Mei was still waiting to be flirted, but she heard a gentle footsteps outside the door and retreated, and asked, "Yueqin, what's the matter?"

Qiu Yueqin replied outside the door: "A lot of people came to the Li family and came to find the master and the master's wife aggressively."

"Oh, are you looking for Xiao Mei and Li Qingyan, or Hua Yi and Hua 19?" Xiao Mei asked quite playfully.

"Xiao Mei and Li Qingyan." After saying that, Qiu Yueqin said again, "Li Tiansheng seems to be sure that Hua Yi and Hua 19 are Li Qingyan and Xiao Mei, saying that he wants Master to have a blood test."

"I know, go to the eviction order and limit them to withdraw within half an hour. Half an hour later, the children of the Fan Li family stayed in the seven-killing soul array and bombarded them all. When he came down to the ground, Xiao Mei took his clothes, looked down and didn't put them on. He turned around and went to the bathroom.

It should be connected to the underground hot spring. There is still a pool of hot water in the bath, but the petals are gone. After washing into the water and coming out of the water, Li Qingyan has come over with a white soft cloth. After allowing him to dry the water droplets on his body, Xiao Mei said in a delicate voice, "Honey, you will contract this work in the future."

"I dare not invite you." Although the process from a boy to a man is short, Li Qingyan has matured and active a lot, and actually knows how to flirt.

After some fun, I guessed that for almost half an hour, the two went out together. Qiu Yueqin had already waited in Xiao Lele's main hall, and Li Yuemei and Li Qingping also waited together.

"Sister Qing, you are here." Xiao Mei greeted with a smile, and Li Qingyan returned to his usual coldness and only nodded.

wiping the tears that kept dripping, Li Qing said with choking, "You are all safe and sound. That's great."

Li Yuemei reminded: "The third master and others were chased back, and they brought back the ancestors of Zhiyun, and now they are blocked out of the battle."

"Let them stay. I don't know." With a playful blink, Xiao Mei looked at the array in the hall, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's restore the original appearance of the hall. Well, we have to hang up the authentic works of our ancestors. In the future, the auction will set up an open-air table outside. Anyway, good wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley.

Li Qingyan will naturally not object, and Qiu Yueqin and Li Yuemei will not have any opinions. Xiao Mei assigned the task, and everyone became nervous and busy. Xiao Mei ran into the library and searched for a long time before turning out a yellow scroll from a pile of calligraphy and painting in the corner.

unfolded, which is Li Qingzhao's "Little Heavy Mountain" written when he practiced calligraphy in his previous life. Li Qingyan pointed to the sentence "Flower Shadow Pressure Heavy Door" and smiled happily: "This is the name of Flower Shadow Gate."

"Hey, Li Qingzhao is the ancestor of our Huayingmen. Master, don't forget." After stuffing the painting shaft into Li Qingyan's arms, Xiao Mei picked up some calligraphy and paintings, and then hung them in the hall.

With Li Yuemei's monks, it is not difficult to restore the original appearance of the Flower Shadow Hall, that is, in three days, the Flower Shadow Hall has been completely new, and even the garbage has been removed.

Li Zhiyun was really twisted and embarrassing. He was blocked by the big array and had been attacked for three days in a row. If it hadn't been for Xiao Mei't had the heart to kill him and turned to attack, he would have disappeared. In the end, even Yu Feiyan was shocked to persuade him, but to no success, and he stayed outside the battle.

did not let the grandparents wait for a long time. Xiao Mei asked Qiu Yueqin to invite the two elders of the Li family to come in, but stressed that only the two elders were allowed to enter, and the rest of them would come in and be bombarded. After that, he sent someone to invite Long Tianlin and others to the Flower Shadow Hall.

Not long after, Qiu Yueqin led the two elders of the Li family into the main hall, and Long Tianlin and others also arrived. After seeing the ceremony, Li Zhiyun blamed himself for the attack on Long Tianlin. When he was about to show his loyalty again, Long Tianlin changed the topic and pointed to the calligraphy on the wall and praised it: "Good words! The lines and dots and even the frame structure are used like a fish swimming in the water and blooming with the ancient wind. It can be seen that this word must be written by a master.

Zhong Laoyi sighed: "The spirit king may not be able to write it."

"Long Tianlin, you have eyesight!" When the voice came, Xiao Mei led Li Qingyan in through the side door and pointed to the word proudly and said, "This is the handwriting of my grandfather who opened the mountain gate of Huaying Gate, but this is a copy. If the swordsmanship of my disciples of Huayingmen is successful, they are all learned from this word, so I will take one with me. It's cheaper for you."

Yu Feiyan looked at the word and read it word by word: "From spring to Changmen, the grass is green, and the red plums are broken and uneven. The blue cloud cage crushes the jade into dust, leaving a dream and breaking through the spring. The shadow of flowers weighs on the door, and the curtains spread the light moon. It's so dusk. He has been defeated by Dongjun three times in two years, and he is also thinking about this spring.

"The flower shadow weighs on the heavy door. I think it's the source of the flower shadow door." Long Tianlin smiled and asked doubtfully, "Is it just a copy? It looks like an authentic work.

"The copy is like the real thing! It was written by my elder brother's Taizu. Each word is oblique and straight, freely collected, slowly antique, and strangely anxious. It is really the spirit of the pen, and the word reveals the soul. It is the most magical one of all the copying products, and the eldest brother gave it to me as a bride price. With a complacent expression, Xiao Mei looked like a happy little woman, which made Long Tianlin's eyes as uncomfortable as sand.

Entering the Flower Shadow Hall, Li Zhiyun was a little suspicious of Li Tiansheng's words, and he was not sure that Huayi was Li Qingyan's statement. At this time, when he saw the yellowed calligraphy and painting, it was really like Xiao Mei's words, "the pen sees the spirit, and the words reveal the strong soul". The meaning is so profound that he can only worship him. How dare to think that the waste materials of the Li family can be blessed. Got it.

With a woman's intuition, Yu Feiyan tends to believe Li Tiansheng's words, but she has more heart than Li Zhiyun, thinking that even if it is Xiao Mei and Li Qingyan, it should be difficult for children to hide their identities, so why do they have to expose them? Therefore, she quickly apologized for Li Tiansheng's previous trouble.

In order to take care of Li Zhiyun's face, Yu Feiyan did not mention his attack on the array. She believed that the two should not care. Without her surprise, Xiao Mei ignored this with a tacit understanding and said with a smile, "Since the two predecessors are close, let's not mention those unpleasant things. Our brothers and sisters will stay here for a period of time. They all say that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. In the future, we hope that the two seniors will take care of each other.

"It should be." If you look at Xiao Mei with deep meaning, Yu Feiyan cleverly pulled Long Tianlin in: "If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, since you are a friend of the Ninth Highness, there is no reason for the Li family not to make friends. Don't be disgusted by the unknown younger generation of the Li family.

"It's good to say that the misunderstanding has been revealed." Xiao Mei smiled sweetly, while Li Qingyan was as lazy as ever.