The Harem Rescue Project

Outside the sedan chair, Liang Jingxuan, who was dressed in black and mysteriously lowered his hood, stretched out his hand and opened the sedan curtain.

The platter was empty, the peanut shells in the sedan chair were scattered all over the floor, and the jujube kernels rolled around. The woman in the sedan chair pinched her throat as if she was choked, watched him walk in, stared at him and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Liang Jingxuan looked at Kongpan and Lin Qianshuang’s choking expression, he suddenly realized after a while, he quickly crawled into the sedan chair, broke off her hand that was holding her neck, shook her shoulder, and said emotionally: " Sister, why are you? You are a soul body. Even if you swallow all the tributes, you can't die. If you want to commit suicide, you might as well follow me. Why are you so stupid?"

"..."

Lin Qianshuang was hit by the real anger, and she almost got stuck in her throat. Looking at Liang Jingxuan's anxious handsome face, her eyes were dizzy and her stomach writhed uncontrollably.

"vomit……."

Red, white, green, and meaty, Lin Qianshuang vomited out of his head and sprayed it on that polite face.

She looked at Liang Jingxuan, whose face was covered with vomit and with mucus on her eyebrows, wiped her mouth with a towel, smiled awkwardly, spread her hands and said, "Ah, sorry, Brother Liang, I'm motion sick. "

Lin Qianshuang originally thought that ghost vomiting could not be vomited on the living person, but now it seems that the devil cultivator is really different, and the living soul can also be condensed into an entity from the remaining devil energy, just like the soul splitting in the transformation stage.

Liang Jingxuan realized that he would be wrong, and his entire face went dark, and the black clothes that he used to be forced could only be changed.

He was very depressed. In order to attract his sisters to portray the image of a handsome son, he usually wears some beautiful robes in the jade slips of the store. Originally wearing black clothes, he wanted to create a sense of mystery in front of Chen Shangqing, making him feel that he He is an unfathomable person, but this improved black clothes was vomited by Senior Sister Lin.

The smell was really unpleasant, even if it dried up using the technique, he still felt uncomfortable.

If an ordinary woman dared to treat him this way, he would have been furious and would teach the stinky lady a lesson, but in the face of this not stunning face, he did not dare to make any offense.

How can the white moonlight that cannot be desired from the bottom of my heart be on par with the vulgar generation.

Liang Jingxuan reluctantly changed into a white coat. In order to maintain the sense of mystery, he took an iron ghost mask from his storage bag and put it on.

He squeezed the perfectly tailored black suit into the space, which was a little regrettable for discounting the coldness of his worldly master.

Lin Qianshuang glanced around, and found that Xiao Lanle had disappeared when Liang Jingxuan opened the car curtain. She should have hidden her figure again with shark beads.

"Senior Sister, you can come down, Master Chen has been waiting for you in Yuelao Temple for a long time."

Liang Jingxuan wears a ghost mask and white clothes with a slapstick body, and his voice is deliberately lowered.

Lin Qianshuang lifted the tail of the wedding gown from the sedan chair and jumped off. As he passed by, he unchangingly hoped and said: "Qianshuang, if you want to leave with me during the marriage, just say a word, I'll take you away. Wanbao Pavilion is just the icing on the cake for me. For you, it's okay to not."

The male protagonist has always made up a set of bluffs when he sees a beautiful girl.

The female partner in the original text, which one of them is not a sentimental statement.

Lin Qianshuang didn't bother to talk to him, threw the red head cover into Liang Jingxuan's arms, and walked towards Yuelao Temple with the sword in full aura.

The reborn male partner wants to kill her, so she should also ask her if she wants to.

She is not the group of ordinary passers-by in the book.

Liang Jingxuan watched Lin Qianshuang walk past him faster than his guide, as if he couldn't make it to the Xitang in Yuelao Temple, his expression was astonished.

Isn't his warning obvious yet! She will die once the marriage union is recorded in the marriage book!

Sister Sister would rather rush to death like this than walk slowly with him and listen to a wave of his persuasion.

Liang Jingxuan also wanted to be a king, holding a fluke mentality to influence Lin Qianshuang. Seeing that she did not follow his ideas, she strode towards the Yue Lao Temple, and instantly swallowed the words of affectionate money in her mouth. His face was darkened again.

Which woman in this world can be hooked over by a few words of his, how come to Senior Sister, what kind of kingly spirit, and any plug-in seem to be invalid.

Is it because they are all earthlings?

In the Yuelao Temple, the dense branches of a thousand-year-old old ginkgo tree are covered with prayer tapes, and the fan leaves are brushed against the dust accumulated in the rusty tripod, buried in the incense ash to make a half-person high white candle flame. Floating back and forth, a red happy character was engraved on the body of the candle, which seemed to be written in chicken blood.

The man in Tsing Yi was sitting on the main seat and holding Xu Zheng's spiritual position. A paper man with straw swept across his chest was standing motionless with a red flower ball tied to his chest.

Lin Qianshuang took off the heavy phoenix crown, and then faded away. He looked directly at Chen Shangqing, and said coldly: "Junior Brother Chen, I also said that you are a decent gentleman. You are also a respectable hypocrite. If you didn't guess Wrong, you have half the credit for Junior Sister Xiao’s entry into the head of the trial in advance. For the sake of the head, you can hurt even the little junior sisters you’ve liked. Who is this bitter drama for? The death of Chen Shangying, and Your recklessness is inseparable."

"Junior Sister Xiao was not what Chen did intentionally, and I didn't expect that the second brother would want to kill Junior Sister Xiao, and take advantage of the concentration of junior sister to practice, and push her into the head of the trial."

Chen Shangqing sat on the chair and looked at Lin Qianshuang and said, "Senior Sister, Chen did not want to take the position of the head. Before returning the position of the head to Sister Xiao, he just wanted to pay the blood debts of those evil people. ."

Lin Qianshuang looked speechless, pointed to herself and said, "Then me, what do you hate with Junior Brother?"

Chen Shangqing's face was dull, and she looked like a dead person, and said: "Chen is waiting for someone to show up. Sister Chen, you are the bait, but when necessary, you are a useless and damned piece of chess. Besides, the second brother is also like him. Like you, you married when you were young. You are his wife. Even if he dies, you are also his nominal wife. You should be buried together with him."

"But your second brother doesn't like me."

"But the person she likes, Sister Xiao, is you."

Lin Qianshuang was interrupted by Chen Shangqing just as he finished speaking.

Hey, it turned out to be revenge. The male partner was reborn and couldn't catch up with the female partner. Gradually, he discovered that the female partner actually fell in love with cannon fodder!

If it was her, she would also regard this sudden bug character as a thorn in the eye, and be jealous of Junior Sister Xiao's feelings for this person.

Chen Shangqing said: "You will delay her, the future head of the Penglai Immortal Clan can't be mixed with the Demon Cultivator."

His eyes swept towards Lin Qianshuang slightly, "Senior Sister, you don't want Junior Sister Xiao to be ruined and unable to gain a foothold."

Lin Qianshuang's speech was immediately lost, and his eyes turned to the surrounding environment. In fact, he looked at Xiao Lanle, his mouth opened and closed and complained, whether he saw it, it was all your rotten peach blossoms, which made me suffer this misfortune unclearly. .

Xiao Lanle, who was invisible next to her, gently squeezed her hand and said: "Senior sister, I won't let you have an accident. You can step back a little bit and move forward. There is a barrier that can break in. But it's hard to withdraw. I suspect that the spell for forming a natural status is inside.