Rescuing the Supporting Character

I have been practicing my life for a lifetime, and I have never lost my heart. [I will never forget, she will definitely set up a long-lived tablet for him. Every Qingming, Chongyang, the first and the fifteenth will go to the incense and wax. 】

From now on, I would like to marry the ring, and swear to death to report the great grace of the master today. [She really wants to come up like this, but she just thinks about it. 】

Life is the master's person, death is the master's ghost. [She was originally a monster, not a person, even if she died, she would not become a ghost. So these words, he still listens, don't take it seriously. 】

Wen Ru is a burning gaze, sincerely looking up at the handsome to the burst of the post, lifted his arm and gracefully picked up the jade bottle on the case.

When the cork is opened, the spirit of the spirit that is solidified into a mist will come out. As warm as I can almost feel the cells of my body are cheering and jumping.

Hou Qing smiled slightly tilting the bottle.

A drop of sputum falls on the body, and the transparent pulp quickly blends into the stone, fleeting.

Two drops of sputum fell to the temperature of the body, the glass-like stone brilliance flow, Ying Ying spread out the color of the glory.

......

Six drops of sputum fell to Wen Ruo, her crystal clear as a gem of the body is gradually surrounded by a group of white fog, the temperature of the crouching is beginning to feel the body gradually softened like water.

Eight drops of sputum fell to the body like Wen...

The stone was not seen on the quaint jade stone case. Instead, it was a five-year-old girl born out of thin air.

Her skin is better than snow, her arms are tender and unremarkable. On the top of the two rounded flower buds, two strings of jewels of the same color as the body are held. A thin, silky transparent thread is attached to the left ankle.

On the line, there are five hollowed-out colorful jade bells. With a slight movement, there is a gentle and ethereal sound floating in the cool air.

After the calm and unwavering heart of the lake, suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable sense of resistance. As if there is a voice in my heart telling him that it is wrong to easily reach the wish of this stone demon.

His hand was in the air, and he was hesitantly looking at the little **** the stage. Her black eyes are glaring at him, and the eagerness of her ambition is beyond words.

It is clear that he was very willing to fulfill her at the beginning. Why did she suddenly come up with different ideas when she saw her bit by bit? After the Qing did not understand, such a weird feeling is the source.

He frowned and his fingertips moved. Still two drops, she will grow up smoothly. Hou Qing slowly recovered the sapphire bottle.

When Wen was flashing, he gently pulled the sleeves he was leaving, and whispered softly: "Master?"

"Yeah." Houqing responded faintly, and finally took the bottle of sputum that she was looking for to take back the Qiankun bag.

Wen Ruo opened his mouth and changed his subject very self-awarely: "It's so cold." Just knowing where the thing is, one day she can get it, don't rush.

After hearing the words, Hou Qing was really embarrassed.

He really didn't think about it.

After the birth of the Qing is the god, the wind is long, from birth to adult, but a fragrant time. The robes on his body are the result of his own aura change, and the accessories and dresses on his clothes are all rare magic weapons.

The people around him are also the hegemons of one party. Even the two children of Qinghe and Mingyuan have followed him after practicing cultivation. Don't look at the two of them, they are actually old monsters who have practiced for more than a thousand years.

The body of Qinghe is a heterogeneous crane with a half-length azure, and Mingyuan is a black scorpion that is under the abyss.

When he went to participate in the banquet of winning the hook, after passing the abyss, he heard the whine of the bottom. After Qing, he was "good" and picked it up from Jiuyuan.

Originally prepared to bring it back, washed the wine. Who expected that the black scorpion was very good. When he saw that he took out the grill, he turned out the human form and fell to the ground. He bowed his head and worshipped him. He wanted to recognize him as the Lord.

He has been sad for a long time.

Fortunately, the black-skinned hand and foot that was given the name of "Ming Yuan" was a good man, and his mind was very clever. He took care of the whole floating island and made it beautiful. This made it possible for Hou Qing to rest on his own body and try his best. idea.

When the original Mingyuan and Qinghe formed, they could directly transform the fairy costume, and there was no such thing as Wen’s naked body. For this reason, Hou Qing only knows that it is very difficult to make a human figure in the lower bounds, but he never thought about it. They also need to cover things. Moreover, the people in his Dongfu are men, where to find clothes for the little girl?

"Hey," Hou Qing shook his head in disapproval. "The stone demon is a stone demon, and the shape is worse than others."

Wen is like a bite to keep smiling. He didn't want to think about it. If he didn't give him two more drops, could he get stuck in half? !

She can't even reach her adult status. Where is the extra spiritual power to transform what is broken? !

Anyway, she is only five years old, and there is no one who wears clothes and is also a late Qing, who is afraid of who! People don't want to be invincible in the world, even if they can't resist, she should kill him!

Seeing her as a reluctant appearance, Hou Qing was also a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat: "I will give you a piece of Xia, and I will protect you if necessary."

Although the sputum is his, he did not say a few drops to her in the end, love to give him no full responsibility, but he also promised himself.

This time, I’m going to go back and rely on a little demon’s account, and this little demon is still his man. How to say, Hou Qing is still a bit too unwilling to go, refining a defensive equipment for her, can be regarded as a compensation.

Wen Ruo’s well-behaved nod, his smile soft and lovable.

Hou Qing got up satisfactorily and squeezed a hand on her face before leaving.

Feel good, soft, very slippery, he looked thoughtfully at her fat, tender meat, and said to himself: "If you take a bite, don't know what it will be?"

If you take a bite, if you take a bite, take a bite...

Wen was so horrified that his eyes widened - he wanted to eat her? !

It was not until the post-clearness had left for a long time that she had reacted. Wen Ruo screamed angrily, waving his limbs and sweeping everything on the floor to the ground!

He wants to eat her! Houqing, this **** actually wants to eat her meat? !

It’s almost as if you are so angry that you will be forgotten. Fortunately, I waited for the Mingyuan of Mingcao to pick her up to take a bath in Tianshuiquan. When he saw the chaos in the ground, he quickly grasped Wen Ruyi and handed it all back to the position: "Are you crazy?" If you only get out of shape, you don’t want to die?!"

Wen Ruo looked up at him with grievances, his lips twitching for a long while, and finally he couldn’t tell the idea that Hou Qing wanted to beat her. She bowed her head and said sadly: "Is this big one also called a human figure? If you come to a mortal, you can knock me down."

Ming Yuanyi, he thought that this stone demon was originally this age.

It’s not good to say that the master is not at the moment. He leaned over and picked her up and went to the spring cave. All the way, all the way to whisper comfort to her: "Small to small, always better than a stone. You obey a little, maybe the owner of the day is a good mood, then give you two drops of sputum. Not to mention, even if It’s really not for you, you can’t do it for a few hundred years or you can grow up.”

Wen Ru is a member of the committee to bend out a small short hand, hug the neck of Ming Yuan, choked two times. If there is a good temper in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, her heart will be much better.

Just walked to the mouth of Tianshuiquan, Wenwen felt that Mingyuan had stopped, and he said: "Master, the time for the stone demon bath is here."

When Wen looked up, she saw that Hou Qing was faintly stunned by the two of them, and she involuntarily took a nap. Even she didn't know what she was afraid of. If Wen is full of tears, then go on like this, one day, she will be scared.

"Let her down, you go out first." Hou Qing regained his gaze, turned and squatted, and sat down at the spring.

The spring water is cold, and the temperature is unpredictable in the Tianshui Spring flooded to the ankle. Mingyuan has already left, and the whole empty hole, only her and Houqing two.

"Come here." After Qing reached out, the palm of his hand was as flawless as jade.

Wen was hesitating for a moment, or ruining the past with a hard scalp. At the moment when the little hand was placed in his palm, she couldn’t help but feel the horror of the hair – if he wanted to eat her now, what should she do? I can't beat it, but I can't run it.

Just listening to the "squeaky" sound, Houqing hands sinking. Looking down, there is still a little girl, a slap in the palm of the crystal clear cobblestone is so empty in his hands.

After the mouth of the mouth, I said: "What the **** are you doing?"

"Master, don't you think we are so warmer?" The radiant stone moved, and the temperature was uncertain and snarled. "Don't you like it, hold me in the palm of your hand? That is, Milk tea in the winter..."

After Qing Qing blinked, the habitual smile on his lips gradually faded away: "If you don't want to die, you will continue to crap."

When the temperature is shaking, it immediately screams.

"Change back." Hou Qing's voice is cold, his tone is dull, and people can't hear what he is thinking.

Wen was hesitant and did not move. Soon, she heard the next sentence, "Don't let me say the third time." This time, without looking at his expression, Wen knows that he is not happy.

She had tears in her head and turned her head back in front of him. After Qing did not speak, he looked at the little girl who stood before him honestly.

The feeling of being warm is not wrong. He really wants to eat her.

This kind of thinking makes Houqing very puzzled.

He was silent for a long while, or he wore a bracelet that had just been made on the warm right hand: "There are three different styles of neon feathers that can change size as you age."

Wen was astonished to look up, and the bright and transparent scorpion was fascinated with water.

"The inside of the bracelet is burning my mark." Hou Qing calmly injected magic into the bracelet.

The golden bracelet is like alive, the flowing golden light turns around the warm wrist, and the complex squid pattern stretches out and is firmly buckled in her wrist.

"Remember, you can't take it down later."

Remember, you can't take it down later, unless the seal is lifted.

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