Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Yan San..." Looking at the person in front of him incredulously, Ling Qingyu's lips trembled.

With a hand on Chuanxuan, Yan San jumped onto the boat, pulled Ling Qingyu over and kissed it.

Although it had been so many years, the kiss was still so intense that she let her go down, and then heard Zhao Yinfeng's voice yelling: "Who wears the armor for Lao Tzu!" Shi recovered from the corner of his eyes. Seeing more and more heads popping up on the water.

Yang Zhaomeng, Su Heli, and Zhao Yinfeng all wore armors. Zhao Yinfeng's figure was originally unusually burly, and he also had a full body armor specially worn by Ling Qingyu. After poking in the water a few times, he sank. Ye eleven next to him pulled him up with a hand, swam to the side of the boat, smiled brightly at Ling Qingyu, and called, "Sister~"

"Eleven..." Ling Qingyu's voice hadn't fallen yet, Ye Shixi had already jumped onto the boat with Chuanxuan, and brought Zhao Yinfeng up, and Chuanxuan had put several hands on him.

"Zhao..." "Meng Su..." "He Li..."

One hug each other, so close, it's as if so many years of separation didn't exist.

When Su Mu Yingjiu helped Cheng Jia aboard the boat, Ling Qingyu's tears could not stop falling.

"Ye Po!" Shui Li Ying Shisan yelled, and a red blood stain floated on the water. Yan Qi, who was near them, probed over, picked up the person with Ying Shisan and sent them to the boat.

Ye Po's chest was still bleeding, and his face was pale, but he grinned at Ling Qingyu who was terrified.

Bai Ze said that the realization of the wish is to let them come back with her? !

Before he could think about it, seeing that everyone was already there, Ling Qingyu pulled the engine of the boat and drove the boat straight to his villa on the edge of Taihu Lake.

The boat is different from any kind of boat they have ever seen, especially the thing that makes the boat without sails to move at an extremely fast speed with the sound of rattling.

Looking at the wine bottles and glasses on the table of the boat, a group of people stared at her again.

"Haha..." Ling Qingyu smirked twice, turned his head away, and didn't make a match in his eyes.

"Strong wine." Cheng Jia picked up the bottle and smelled it, and said.

"Two more bottles?" Yan San said with a glance.

"More than that." Yan Qi took out two more empty bottles from under the table.

"It's no wonder that I will die of drunkenness." Ye Xixi concluded.

Just a few words will die! Ling Qingyu's face turned red unconsciously, and said: "Where is someone drunk to death, just fell into the lake."

The boat with its full motor speed was very fast. Ling Qingyu skillfully leaned the boat on the pier of his villa, then jumped onto the pier, and said, "Go home first."

Looking at the bleeding wound on Ye Po's body that Ye Shi was holding, Ling Qingyu hurriedly ran to his villa.

Pushed open the glass door facing the lake, took off his shoes and turned on the lights. The geothermal heat in the villa was still on. The room was very warm. Ling Qingyu ran upstairs, turning on all the lights while running. Suddenly, this Taihu Lake The isolated villa on the edge was brightly lit.

On the second floor, he found the medical care box in the bedroom. Ling Qingyu raised it and hurried downstairs. Seeing that they were all standing at the door in a daze, they said, "What do you dare to do? Come in, come on eleven, Put Ye Po on the sofa."

Seeing that she was barefoot, the men took off their boots, walked on the warm wooden floor, and looked around with an incredible expression.

Opening the medical box, Ling Qingyu looked at Ye Po's wound. The wound on his chest was still bleeding. He wanted to come back when she came, and he would also follow him. The soul sacrificial platform would not have time to heal his wound in the future.

"Yan San, come here, this is alcohol, this is bandage, this is Baiyao, there is no gold sore medicine over there." Ling Qingyu handed the medical box to Yan San, picked up the phone on the sofa and dialed.

"Damn, Huadong! Don't sleep, answer the phone for me!" Ling Qingyu said to himself anxiously when he heard the beeping sound in the phone, he looked at the pale but still smiling Yepa, even more It was anxious and called again.

"Ling Qingyu! You want to die! Look at what time it is now!" Hua Qingyu's angry voice came from the phone, but it made Ling Qingyu feel happy.

"Huadong, find your cousin and bring the guy to my house on the side of Taihu Lake. I'll give you half an hour, and we will break it in less than half an hour!" Ling Qingyu also said loudly.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking for my cousin?" Hua Dong seemed to be a little more sober, and asked.

"Yes, yes, I can't figure it out, I cut a hole in my body, and now I am bleeding to death. If you want to come back, just wait to collect my body!" Ling Qingyu said anxiously. Then he smiled at the twelve knife-like gazes and made a gesture of relief.

"You idiot, pig! What are you doing? For a scumbag? I tell you, if you die, I will never forgive you, I will curse you with a villain!" Hua Dong cursed.

"You have to linger, I'm really dead." Ling Qingyu sighed as he watched Yan San do a simple dressing for Ye Po.

"You wait for me. I'll be there in fifteen minutes, and you have to hold it for me when you die." After Hua Dong finished speaking, the phone hung up.

The men sat or stood, looking at her, stood up, Ling Qingyu bent over and made a Western-style salute, and said, "Well, welcome everyone to my world."

Smiles bloomed on the faces of the men, and Yang Zhao, who was closest to her, hugged her and was about to kiss him, but Zhao Yinfeng pulled him over.

"Wait! Wait!" Ling Qingyu, who was fainted by a few people, called: "First change clothes, take a shower, and then we sit down and have a good chat."

"You change it first." Yang Zhao touched her wet sweater.

"I'm fine," Ling Qingyu touched the iron armor on Yang Zhao's body, Ling Qingyu's eyes blushed, and took Yang Zhao's hand, and said: "Come!" He said to He Li and Meng Su again: "Together, the three of you go to the building. The master’s bedroom.” Then he said to Cheng Jia and Zhao Yinfeng: “You also come with me.”

Bringing a few people up, Ling Qingyu pushed open the door of his master bedroom, and after entering the bathroom, he said to the others: "Let’s take a shower and change clothes. Look, it’s hot water in this way, cold water in this way. Just put it in this position. , The hot water comes automatically, forget it, I turn it on, don’t turn it off." After adjusting the water temperature, Ling Qingyu took Zhao Yinfeng and Cheng Jia to the second bedroom next to him, and turned on the faucet. , Let them wash themselves.

"Yanqi, Sum, thirteen, nine, come up." After setting these up, Ling Qingyu yelled down from the stairs on the second floor. When the four came up, they took them to the other two second bedrooms and turned on the water.

Let them take off their clothes. Ling Qingyu went to the third floor and took a large stack of bath towels out of the closet. Fortunately, she often held cocktail parties in this villa and placed a lot of toiletries.

"I'm coming." Ye Shiyi took the bath towel that was almost over her head in her hand, and asked, "What else do you want?"

"Eleven," Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and stroked his beautiful face.

"En." Ye Shixi smiled faintly, his eyes full of happiness.

With tears in his eyes, he stretched out his hands and hugged his waist, and stroked his wet red clothes with fingers...

"Oh my God! I have to find clothes for you!" Ling Qingyu, who had recovered his senses, yelled, wiped away his tears, took Ye Shiyi and sent the bath towels into each room, and then ran up to see if there was any before. Menswear left.

After going through the utility room, I found a dozen t-shirts and trousers left over from the original activities. I haven’t unpacked them yet. After thinking about it, the men downstairs are all tall and tall, and there is a super tall one. For Zhao Yinfeng, Ling Qingyu stroked his forehead, then unpacked the bag of clothes while walking down.

"Zhao, divide it." Ling Qingyu put the clothes on Yang Zhao, who had just come out of the bathroom, and was about to go downstairs to see Ye Po, but Yang Zhao held his hand.

"You rush down first and change your clothes." Yang Zhao put a bath towel around his waist and looked at her with a little nervousness.

"I'm not in a hurry," Ling Qingyu said with a smile, seeing Yang Zhao's expression sinking, and said: "Wait for my friends to come, if I see you all wearing those clothes, I... can't explain, Zhao, we It’s no better here. Don’t worry, it’s easy to treat colds here."

Seeing that his face was still worried, Ling Qingyu raised his foot and touched his lips, and said, "I know how to measure it. Don't worry, this is my place."

Yang Zhao let go, and Ling Qingyu hurriedly went downstairs, ran to Yan San's side, looked worriedly, and asked, "How?"

"A bit deep." Yan San frowned slightly.

"Master..." Ye Po looked at Ling Qingyu with a smile on his face and whispered.

"Don't be afraid, Po'er, a good doctor will be here soon." Ling Qingyu took his hand and said.

"Hua Dong?" Yan San asked when he looked at her. He had heard this name after that time when he was drunk.

"Well, my best friend, ah, is my good friend." Ling Qingyu smirked and said. Every time I get drunk and make mistakes, I'm afraid I'm talking about this damaging friend Huadong. When Yan Sanyanqi hears this name, the look on his face is oh, it turns out there is such a person...

"Qingyu..." Yan San hugged her neck and kissed it deeply, with deep thoughts and love.

An emergency brake blast sounded in the front yard, bringing a stern echo in the silent late night.

Ye Po, lying reclining on the sofa, grabbed the dagger brought with him and prepared to get up.

"Wait." Ling Qingyu held his hand, let go of Yan San, and then said to the men who rushed out of the second floor: "It's okay, my friend is here, go back and get dressed!"

"Yan San, you also go up and change your clothes first." As he stood up, he said to Yan San, Ling Qingyu walked towards the front door quickly.

"Ling Qingyu! Are you dead? Open the door if you don't die, or I'll smash the glass!" Before she reached the door, there was a door slap.

"Come!" Ling Qingyu hurried forward and opened the door, welcoming the flowers moving in and the flowers in the flowers still in sleepy eyes.

Huadong grabbed her and looked up and down, and said, "You are not injured! Are you kidding me?"

"Hua Hua, come, come here quickly." Ling Qingyu threw her hand away, grabbed Hua Zhong Hua's arm and dragged it toward the sofa.