Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Blowing the mountain breeze, listening to the gurgling water of the mountain spring, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes only fixed on the people around him, Yang Zhao unhurriedly followed Ling Qingyu, who was walking fast and on the shelf.

The mist splashed from the mountain stream filled the narrow trails, like the truth, like the sweetness that filled his heart, a little bit, filling his heart.

Although it was only a few days, he was as anxious as when he was at Heishuiguan at that time. Until the last day, he was restless. He wanted to see her, wanted to see her, wanted to hold her, wanted to smell her body. The taste of peace of mind.

Lu Yao is very strict. He has set a goal for everyone to achieve. In order to achieve that goal as soon as possible, they really struggled.

Although I wanted to see her very much, but they knew that Lu Yao was doing them well, so they didn't complain, just used more efforts to achieve that goal.

Walking into the mountains, the sun faded. Yang Zhao wanted to remind Ling Qingyu, but saw her raised her brows at him, blinked her right eye, and then turned into a trail.

There were no planks or stones on the trail, just a barely feasible dirt road. Yang Zhao stepped forward and held her hand, saying: "It's dangerous here."

"You come with me." Ling Qingyu shook his hand back, blinked at him again, and led him to go inside.

The trail hovered obliquely, with dense trees on both sides, and the shade of the trees covered the only little sunlight, bringing a gloomy atmosphere.

The damp air was cold, and unknown birds or insects in the dense forest made a short call. Yang Zhao unconsciously grasped her hand tightly, her body was naturally tight, and all the senses touched the extreme. .

After walking for more than 20 minutes, the trees became taller and taller, and the forest became denser. The trail had disappeared, and Ling Qingyu still separated the branches and walked up.

Those branches seemed to have been cut off and opened a way for people to pass. Yang Zhao frowned slightly, suppressing the thought of taking her back.

"Go up!" Ling Qingyu looked back at a boulder on it, with a smile waiting to be praised.

Yang Zhao put his hand on the stone, flew onto the boulder, turned around and pulled her up, and then turned to look at the place she specially showed him.

The huge boulder stretched out from the upper half of the mountain, forming a small hole in the rock wall behind which was invisible from the outside, and the front...

It is the entire valley, and the mountains in the distance. The setting sun burns with gorgeous colorful clouds on the horizon. The orange-red glow dyes the valleys and mountains into a golden red, and the small rivers rushing down the valley carry lingling. Shimmering, as if tied a shiny ribbon to the golden red.

Extremely beautiful!

Yang Zhao turned his head and watched Ling Qingyu look at the Lijing with exclamation and excitement, and wrapped her waist, letting her lean against his chest, a heart, completely settled.

Ling Qingyu tilted his head and looked at the water in his eyes that shone in the rays of the light, the rich and substantively deep and affectionate, and he raised his feet and kissed his eyes, then moved down a little bit, and kissed him. His beautifully shaped lips.

There was still hay paved by Ye Po in the small cave on the mountain wall. As the kiss became more and more intense, the two of them fell on the haystack unknowingly, and their clothes were taken off with a rapid gasp. .

Seeing the thing that had been severely restrained by the imprint, Ling Qingyu's heart softened into a ball of water. This person is still the same habit, no matter how she said it, she would not change it.

These days, I must have never liberated myself.

He lowered his head and kissed the poor little thing, Yang Zhao heard a long moan, then panted lightly and tried to push her away, saying it was dirty, Ling Qingyu smiled and said: "Zhao's is not dirty, Zhao's The taste, I want to taste it~"

Yang Zhao's face was flushed suddenly and then turned into a red tide. He bit his lip and couldn't help but let out a seductive moan from the corner of his mouth.

"Qingyu...Qingyu...ah...ah..."

In the early morning in the mountains, the sun rose with the crowing of the **** raised by the villagers, and the mist was wrapped around the top of the mountain, and the air was chilly.

When people are blown by the wind, they immediately wake up.

Yingjiu and Mengsu got up early, had cleaned up the car, and put everything away again. Soum borrowed the villa’s kitchen early in the morning, paid for the materials and usage fees, and made breakfast by himself.

Ling Qingyu, who had eaten the dishes at the villa for a few days, directly gave him a big hug and a kiss.

Eat and drink, get in the car! Go forward!

The national highway from Deqing to Nanning shuttles between lofty mountains and deep mountains. The roads sometimes have thrilling sections along the mountain walls, with cliffs on one side and cliffs on the other.

The road is dangerous, but the scenery is excellent.

The road risk was another road he had never traveled. He Li didn't let Ling Qingyu sit in his car, but instead sat in Yan San's passenger seat.

The highway was already accessible, and there were fewer cars on this national road. He Li stopped when he encountered a place with a good view and let the women take pictures.

Yunyi took three models at the observation deck and yelled for goodokveergood in various strange poses. Seeing that all four of Ling Qingyu’s flowers and Zhou Ziqing’s rice bowl were all taking pictures in normal conditions, he hooked his little finger and said: "Beautiful women, Come on, brother, take a picture of you, and put on a nice pose~"

Looking at the cool breeze on the viewing platform, the three models who barely wore bikinis were half-to-dead with cold and arrogant outfits. The four shook their heads at the same time, at most they took off their coats and grabbed their own man's arms. , And quickly finished the photo.

Modeling is really not a job that ordinary people can do!

After shooting with Ye Shiyi and the others, Ling Qingyu ran to Ying Jiu, who was standing next to the car, and dragged him to the viewing platform, and said to Ying Shishi: "Taking a hot spot."

Ying Jiu blushed, and she wrapped her hand around her waist without realizing it, and took her to her arms, warming her palm with her hand. The wind on the side of the viewing platform was so strong that it blew her cheeks. Redness.

After taking the picture and continuing to set off, the mountain became deeper and deeper, and after a short while, a thin rain began to float. When the wind was blown, strands of rain drifted between the sky and the earth, the fog gradually rose, and the mountains were thick. The fog was filled, and the shadows of the trees and mountains were hidden behind the dense fog.

He Li flashed a flash, picked up the intercom and said: "It's foggy, let's find a village to rest."

Ye Shiyi and Cheng Jia took a car, and they changed after the viewing platform. Hearing He Li talking, he picked up the intercom and said, "This is the land of Baiyue people. There should be many villages. I remember some local dishes. tasty."

"Baiyue? What kind of clan?" Tao Zhuo's voice came from the intercom, and then the ostrich's voice sounded: "Before the mountain people in Guangdong and Guangxi were called the Baiyue clan, don't you know it!"

"Lao Tzu writes articles in the age of technology. What do you want to know about them?"

"Aren't you writing a stallion? Don't give yourself gold!"

"Looking at the map, there should be a village not far ahead. Let's get off the national highway and enter the trail." Yang Zhaoqing's cold voice sounded, and the two of them suddenly stopped speaking.

After a while, someone inside whispered: "Have you turned off this stuff? You won't be ashamed and throw it out?"

With a squeak, Tao Zhuo's walkie-talkie turned off first.

"Hello, Tao Zhuo, don't turn off the intercom, I have something to ask you." Zhao Yinfeng's voice sounded heartily.

After a while, Tao Zhuo's voice rang weakly: "Brother Zhao, let's discuss the issue of chrysanthemum and the secret path later. Now, let the younger brother drive with peace of mind."

The fog is too big.

"What chrysanthemum and secret path?" Yan Qi said with a chuckle.

With a squeak, Tao Zhuo's intercom was decisively cut off by Zhou Ziqing.