Certificate of Conformity

Not waiting for Chen Heng to open, Xie Zhen said with a sigh of relief: "Master, you are acquainted with the masters of Bai Qing, and you must have accepted him privately. Since he is your apprentice, it is easy for the teacher and the teacher to sleep together. It is misunderstood, and the disciple sleeps with the master from an early age. Others have long been used to it, and will never misunderstand the relationship between you and me."

How do you listen to this kind of thing?

Chen Heng blinked and finally remembered this as his preaching of Xie Tao out of the room.

Ha, if Xie Zhen moved back and the three people were in the same room, then the news that he and the disciples were fornicated, did not know how to let those famous people cast aside him.

Chen Heng has always been indifferent to fame, not to mention the fact that his current people are in the eyes of the world. This is the sinister evil, evil and evil, and the black devil can no longer be black.

He indulged for a moment and turned to ask Bai Qing: "Qing Er, what do you mean?"

Xie Tao moved his gaze to Baiqing, but saw Bai Qing hang down, and the long eyelashes trembled. "Qinger listens to the master."

Chen Heng and Tai Chi seem to have pushed the decision back to Bai Qing: "You are the half owner of this house. If you have no opinion for the teacher, you will see the meaning of Qing." He said that he deliberately wanted to let Their relationship is even worse, because whether Bai Qing agrees or refuses, Xie Tao has only a lot of prejudice against him.

I didn't expect the master to pay much attention to Bai Qing. Even if he moved back to live, he had to pass the consent of Bai Qing. Xie Tao only felt that there was a fire in his heart that burned more and more, and burned his internal organs into a ball.

"Teacher, what do you think of it?"

Although the hatred in his heart is about to overflow, he has to suppress his anger and hate, and laugh and sway.

Bai Qing looked down for a moment, raised his lips and pointed at Xie Zhenwen's voice: "A bed can not sleep three people, brother, please also bear more."

"..."

Don't think that with the help of the master, he can't take him!

Chen Heng did not expect Bai Qing to refuse.

He also thought that the character of Bai Qing would definitely not refuse others, but Bai Qing refused, and the three people were really too crowded and doing everything.

"Xie, you heard it when you are in Qing, you still go back."

"master……"

Chen Heng pulled his mouth and said, "I don't care how the world sees me. Qinger is my disciple. It is also the person I want to spend a lifetime with. If I can be with him, I will recite the name of the apprentice. so what."

This remark was both affectionate and arrogant. Bai Qing’s heart was quite touching, and Xie Tao was holding his heart and stepping back pale.

Because I didn’t have a good life when I was a child, Xie’s body has always been thin. Now, even if it’s delicious and delicious, it’s not a few flesh. At this time, his figure is slightly shaking, as if the wind is blowing, he will fall. He was about to fall to the ground, and he reached out on the table, causing the teapot on the table to make a ping-pong sound.

Chen Hengzang has a pleasant eye and appreciates the struggle and despair of Xie Zhen’s eyes.

He thought, it seems that Xie Zhen really likes him, then he uses Xie Zhen’s admiration for him and slams back. He even thinks that he will always be in love with Bai Qingxiu in the face of Xie Zhen. He made him suffer.

Waiting to appreciate the expression of Xie Wei’s pain, Chen Heng waved his hand and underestimated the authenticity: "You should go out first."

Xie Yiqiang stood up straight and had nothing in his eyes. "Yes, Master."

The body seems to be not his own. He turned around stiffly and walked step by step toward the door, just as he had to step out of a world that did not belong to him.

Until the door went out, he looked at the distant peaks in the distance, and looked indifferently, even if the master liked Bai Qing.

He can't get the heart of the master, but he also needs his people.

Time passed by for two years.

In the past two years, Xie Tao saw the glare of a man with Bai Qing every day. His heart was stabbed again and again by the knife, the blood overflowed, and then crusted, so repeated, until the heart gave birth to a thick cockroach, he When I saw the picture of the man and Bai Qing, the heart would not hurt.

His heart is cold and hard.

He has only one goal now, and that is to practice well and to defeat the man one day.

***

The disciples of the Blood Palace have accepted the fact that Bai Qing is the wife of the future.

Because Chen Heng directly spoke down, saying that after Bai Qing’s 18th birthday, he would marry him.

At that time, Xie Tao stood outside the crowd, staring at the man holding the shoulders of Bai Qing, looking like a sigh of relief.

Eighteen, that is to say that there are still six years, he will defeat him in these six years.

However, Xie Tao knows the gap between himself and the man. Even if he does not practice day and night, it will take 30 years to defeat him.

Once again, the man pointed his sword at the fragile neck. Xie Yan extended his fingertips and opened the tip of the sword. He shook his fist toward the man: "The martial arts of the master is more refined than before, and the disciples are not as good as they are."

Chen Heng looked at Xie Xiao and smiled: "You are also making rapid progress."

After a pause, the smile on his face deepened, and he meant to mean: "I don't know, you are so desperate to practice, is it to replace one day and kill me, or do you want to let martial arts be sublimated?"

Hearing the killing in the man's words, Xie Tao fell to the ground with his forehead, his chest lowered his chest, and he said in a word: "The disciple never thought so."

Chen Heng lifted him up and blamed in his tone: "I just said it casually, how do you take it seriously."

He said, he chuckled. "You are so promising and very happy for the teacher."

Xie rubbed his lips and rubbed his eyes, covering the deepness in his eyes.

Sure enough, still not.

You can't crush the master by force, then he can only think about it.

***

This day is the 13th birthday of Bai Qing.

In order to express his favor for him, Chen Heng specially prepared a grand song and dance performance for him.

The disciples of the Blood Palace will only shoot with a knife, which requires the three thousand males in the harem to support the scene. To say that these three thousand male pets, Chen Heng was originally planning to dismiss them as they promised to Bai Qing. However, these male pets are used to the comfort of their days, and they all line up in the scene of hard work for survival after being demobilized. Going to Chen Heng’s face, crying and pleading, begging him not to drive them away.

For a while, Chen Heng was annoyed by them every day. When he was bored, no one could hear the sound of flies, and Bai Qing saw it. He was very understanding and took the initiative to ask him to stay. Chen Heng didn't want to be bothered by the male pets all day, so he left the boat and left them. Of course, he did not forget to show his heart with Bai Qing, saying that he would never touch the male pets with a finger.

The lively scene has been maintained for a while.

Three thousand male pets not only danced, but also walked to the disciples who pulled down the blood palace, and they wore them in cool, dancing, and the tulle on the body flew with the wind, vaguely glimpsing the incarnation of the body. All the disciples lived a life of asceticism on weekdays, all of them were big bachelors. For the first time, they saw such a scene of hot blood spurting, and several people’s nosebleeds came out on the spot.

The male pets who provoked it ate and laughed.

Chen Heng felt that the performance was boring, and he took Bai Qing to the lake to watch the fireworks.

Xie Tao had wanted to secretly follow the past. Who knows that a slender figure was in front of him and stopped his way.

"Step aside."

The thin lips spit out two words, and the sound was extremely cold.

The eyebrows of the people were scornful, the face was like a peach flower, and the gauze skirt was wearing a waist, and the waist was not covered with a grip. He was not repelled by Xie Tao’s cold attitude. Instead, he owed him to Xie Tao. The slave family, Yuzhu, has an item to be handed over to the lesser, and the younger one is asked to take a trip with me."

Xie Wei glanced at him coldly, "What object?"

"The Lord is coming with me." Yuzhu has to sell off.

Xie Tao is not interested. He wants to know where the master is going to bring Bai Qing.

So the cold repeated a sentence: "Let's go."

Seeing that he couldn't keep him, Yuzhu had a chance to move, saying: "The object is about the leader."

This sentence successfully retained the footsteps of Xie Tao, his thin lips and slightly stunned, "leading the way."

Yuzhu sneaked a few snickers, and the delicate eyebrows became more and more charming. His steps were lightly moved ahead, swinging his waist, and the curve of his hips was sharp and clear. Xie Yan's eyebrows followed the coldness, and the lively voice gradually drifted away. After a while, he stopped and looked up at the plaque above the door beam - the warm jade pavilion.

The warm jade pavilion is the largest building in the Blood Palace. It is home to Xiao Wu’s countless male pets. The surrounding dance sings are gorgeously arranged, which is quite similar to the style of other houses in the Blood Palace.

It seems that because of the three thousand male pets, even the building with this building also smashed a few points.

"Less Lord, come with me."

Yuzhu turned back and smiled at Xie Xiaoran, smiling in the shadow of the night revealing a trace of sorrow and confusion.

Thanks to the enthusiasm, I stepped forward and followed.

The two walked around the hallway of the carved jade, and finally stopped in front of one of the houses. Xie Yan looked up and wrote two words on the plaque - Zhuyuan.

Yuzhu explained: "The reason for calling this name is because I have a bamboo character in my name. In addition to me, there is a bamboo and a bamboo in this room."

Xie Zhen sighed, "What are you talking about?"

"Come with me."

The eyebrows smugly glanced at Xie Zhen, Yuzhu pushed the door open, turned and waited for Xie Tao to enter, the young boy gathered and walked into the house.

The light in the house was dim, the screen was fanned, the cocoon fluttered, and the air sent warmth.

Xie Wei asked: "What smell?"

The jade bamboo beside him smiled. "It’s just ordinary incense."

"It’s so good." The boy murmured and asked, "What do you say about the master?"

"Don't worry."

Yuzhu gently pushes him in, and the soft voice can make water out. "The Lord is here for the first time. I will take you to visit."

Xie Yan frowned, just wanted to refuse, but suddenly found that his hands and feet did not listen to him.

How is this going?

Thinking of the incense that I had just smelled, he was shocked and there was a problem with the incense.

Yuzhu saw the change of his expression and did not continue to conceal it. "The Lord, in fact, what you just smell is not ordinary incense, but a fascinating scent. We haven’t been here for a long time, slaves. The sisters of the slave family are empty and tight, and will let the lesser experience the happiest thing in the world."

The voice did not fall, and another sweet and fascinating voice sounded in the air.

"Yuzhu, you really got the little master." The smile of eating was far and near, and finally it was ringing in Xie's ear. Cuizhu Jiao smiled and put the lush jade on the chest of Xie Zhen, coveted. Dao: "There is still a young master, but it doesn't matter. There are three of us who are tempted. After the Lord has learned the marrow, don't forget us."