Vol 180 Chapter 1964: Still too busy

Chu Yao listened to this statement more confused, and asked inexplicably: "What do you mean?"
"There is no danger at the moment." Yue Qingya answered with a smile.
Chu Yao "oh", did not ask again, but Yue Qingya and Ji Empress said: "Sister of the month, sister Ji, I just received the iron head help today, and now the underground forces of Nancheng and Beicheng in Beijing are in me. Take control, what should I do next?"
Ji Qingying said faintly: "Then continue to expand, and Dongcheng and Xicheng don't fall."
Chu Yao joked like a joke: "Sister Ji, if this unifies the underground forces, is it up to the uprising, and fight with you for the position of the Queen."
"If you have this ability, you may wish to try." Ji Qingying still expressionless, faintly responded.
"Oh, just make a joke." Chu Yao hugged Ji Qingying and spit out his tongue. "Sister Ji, you won't be angry."
Ji Qingying looks indifferent: "Reassured, not angry, I will not care about this little thing."
"That's all right." Chu Yao is actually a girl's heart, no matter what emotions come quickly, when I hear Ji Qingying, I will not think about it anymore, and I ask another thing: "There is There is no news on the other side of the earth. Yuji’s sister and Yumei’s sister have been in the past for a long time.

Speaking, I am embarrassed to bow down: "I also want to have a husband."

There are some?
Ye Mengying could not help but jokingly said:
I think there are a lot.

Chu Yao used to be a bad girl. Most of the shyness is now out. When I heard Ye Mengying’s words, I suddenly confessed: "Yes, I miss him very much, I miss him very much, what is it, he is my husband, can’t think about it.

"Of course I can think, no one is stopping you from thinking, no one is laughing at you." Ye Mengying smiled even more.
Chu Yao snorted and looked at Ye Mengying: "Hey, I don't believe you don't want your husband."
"Think." Ye Mengying nodded and admitted. "Just, he is on the other side of the earth, and you don't think it is useful."
"Ah, I also want a little bad guy." Chu Yao’s words suddenly evoked Liu Meng’s thoughts, lying on the ground, rolling around, a pair of coquetry look:
When did he learn to attack the eighth needle? Ah, why not come."
"We are all cultivators, and life expectancy is almost endless." Moon Qingya, who has not spoken for a long time, has a faint smile on her face, watching them laugh at the side: "This is only a few months, you will miss Disaster, how is it good in the future?"
Liu Meng whispered, and said inexplicably: "When the little bad guys come over, we can stand on the island of Shenxian, and we don't need to miss it."
"That may not be." Ji Qingying shook her head, and she remembered how often she used to be in the middle of the summer. "If he came to Xianyun mainland, he would definitely not be able to stand up. It is estimated that he will not be able to stay in Shenxian Island. It will be irritating everywhere."
"It’s only a few months, you don’t let yourself be too laissez-faire. Just think about it.
Ye Mengying smiled and played a round, casually said: "However, her husband's temper can not be too laissez-faire, need to give him something Done."
Yue Qingya said with a smile: "Reassure, Yu Ji and Xiao Mei are responsible for monitoring and supervising their husband's practice, and will not let him care."
"This is true." Chu Yao nodded, chose Zhao Yuji and Yu Yumei in the past, because they trusted both of them. "Then we are still waiting."
Ye Mengying looked at Chu Yao and smiled: "It seems that you and Liu Mengjie are still too busy."
"You are not idle." Chu Yao asked.
"I feel pretty good now." Ye Mengying showed a smile on her face. "In addition to thinking about her husband, I have enough work every day to do it. It is quite fulfilling."
Chuyao has never been a workaholic. I used to operate Chumen because there was no one else in the door. Now I operate Chumen because the month is clear and the task is assigned. She wants to play more, but also misses the world when she is in the summer. Carefree play time.
Not long after, the cold ice came back.
"Ice Bing sister, how come, ask what is coming?" Chu Yao saw the cold ice coming in and gave her a cup of hot tea, and asked him.
Cold ice took the teacup and said faintly: "The man has nothing to do with asking Tianjun Yuxi. It is just a prince who has lost the country. He wants to take advantage of the opportunity of the Antian Society and make some troubles."
"But I think he is indeed a cultivator, that is, it is not high." Chu Yao asked strangely.
"It happened to have some chances." Leng Bingbing found a position and sat down slowly. Then he said, "However, it is known from his mouth that those who lost the country have secretly joined forces and are hiding in Yujing. Around the area."
Ji Qingying was cold-eyed and said with disappointment: "A group of rats, I sent troops to marry them."
Cold ice and ice are not worried: "They are all one-way, and they are scattered in different places. If they can't be uprooted, they will be scared."
"Amazing surprise." Ji Qingying is a queen of a country. It is quite atmospheric. The level of consideration is different from that of being a criminal policeman: "Take them out of the hole and get rid of them."
Yue Qingya said: "During the Antian meeting, there is no need to train the public. This matter is still left to Xiaoyao to do it."
"No problem, I am sure to take all these mice out." Chu Yao patted his chest and said confidently.
A few people have been arranging something that is not marginal, and the time of day is almost gone.
......
A few days ago, Beiyun County, Feilai Temple.
On Lingyunge, there have been ten guests, and the monks in the temple are not seen. It is estimated that they do not want to participate in this kind of mundane.
"Cold son, how come you are so late?" Kong Qingsong was joking with the guests, turned to see the summer cold with the small sand rain coming into the pavilion, and he said: "Quickly, everyone is waiting. What about you?"
Xia Leng is speechless, thinking in my heart: I am familiar with you, what is waiting for me?
Kong Qingsong grabbed Xia Leng’s hand and said to the younger sons in the same seat: "I will introduce to you, this cold son, but the king of Beijing, you don’t look old, but you are martial arts. Not low, now I am traveling around with my servant."
Xia Leng stood still, and his eyes glanced at these people with a faint look, and said nothing.
"Sit." Kong Qingsong groaned and stunned to see the cold eyes of the summer flowing around other people, could not help but shoot the amount: "Look at me, this host is really incompetent, come, cold son, introduce you to These are the famous people from all over the world..."
"No need." Xia Leng said: "It’s just some dead people, I have no interest and no time to understand them, or just come to the door."
Kong Qingsong’s light is cold:
Cold son, what do you mean?

"This person has died for at least seven days." Xia Lian followed his finger to a thin teenager wearing a Confucian crown. "The smell is almost all over the temple."
Also pointed to a Jinpai boy with a sword eyebrow star: "This is dead for at least a year."
Also referred to a enchanting singer: "This woman horror died here ten years ago."
He also pointed to a river and lake hero who bears a long sword: "The sword rust of this hero is only left with the hilt, and it has been dead for more than a hundred years."
also……
"Enough." Kong Qingsong's face turned from the anger that had been sneaked before, and gradually turned into anger, and changed from anger to the present faceless expression.
Xia Leng did not shut up, and then said: "From the moment I entered Beiyun County, you were carefully planning, I want to go into this set. I have been arranged quite well along the way, how suddenly it is so rough today, simply Not like your style."
"Because there was an accident that could not be reversed." Kong Qingsong sighed sighingly. "I wanted to introduce you to a group of masters to enjoy the rain, and then take your flesh and blood and pour out the road of my longevity, but unfortunately. I made a mistake, causing the whole game to lose, and I became a chess piece for others."
Xia Leng is a bit strange: "I have been separated from you for less than a day. How come this big variable?"
"The things in the world, this is the ever-changing." Kong Qingsong raised his hand and waved, and the enchanting rain in the Lingyun Pavilion instantly dissipated, leaving only the dead bodies everywhere. "These people, some people are killing me, some are The purpose of my ancestors’ killing was to make the real immortals of the Kong family, the immortal, and the immortal.
"What are you wrong?" asked Xia Leng.
Not waiting for Kong Qingsong to answer, a shadow was dropped in the air, stopped in front of the summer cold, and said coldly: "He is not wrong, but overestimated himself."
Xia Leng turned to look at it and found that the person is Ji Jiu: "What do you find?"
"Don, don't you let me secretly investigate this temple?" Ji Jiu looked calm and said slowly: "I really found something, and the son definitely didn't know why the temple was built."
"Don't sell off, let's talk about it." Summer is not happy.
Ji Jiu replied: "This temple was actually built to suppress the monster rain girl. Millen years ago, the monster rain girl suddenly appeared in Yunzhou, and opened the killing ring. It was the ancestor of the Confucius who sealed the rain girl. The Confucian family thus gained the supreme fame and gradually became the Yunzhou aristocracy. Now, the rain girl can't be sealed, but the Kong Songzi wants to sacrifice the son to the rain girl and get her demon power. His own longevity paved the way."
"Yes, the original plan is indeed like this." Kong Qingsong did not deny that he smiled coldly in the summer. "The cold son has excellent qualifications. I picked you up in the morning. You are the most crucial part of my plan, just I never imagined that you turned out to be a cultivator. As a result, when you forced the formation of the temple under the temple, it was reversed by the "Rainbow Rain"."
Xia Leng couldn't help but ask: "What do you want to do now?"
Kong Qingsong screamed, not bitter, and some crazy said: "Try hard to see if you can kill the Jedi!