Although the yard where Ji Miaohua lives is not as clear as Ji Qinglan, the mountains and rocks are as pleasant as the flowers, the scenery is also elegant and interesting. But Duanmu has no intention of enjoying the scenery. Because Ji Miaohua's outfit is too terrifying, he can't help but outline the appearance he will come out for a while. Perhaps, it's very refreshing?

"Kiss." Ji Miaohua's call came from behind.

Duanmu Huichun calmed down, turned around expressionlessly, and then froze on the spot.

The charming and heavy makeup with a full face was gone, and instead it was a thick beard that occupied most of his face. Ji Miaohua was wearing a servant outfit similar to his style and blinked and said, "Isn't it difficult to recognize me like this?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "Indeed, it's a far cry from the previous dress of the Peak Lord."

Ji Miaohua took two steps and hooked his chin with her fingers and said, "I know that kissing is like a sudden change of time, but in order to let the kissing and I get in with you, I can only kiss you wrongly. If you really can't resist the longing..." He grabbed Duanmu Huichun's hand and placed it on his neck, and then slowly went down...

Duanmu Huichun "pulled" her hand back with force, took a deep breath and said, "The Master of Peak is too worried."

Ji Miaohua said, "But it's really too simple to wear." He suddenly pulled out two red scarves from his sleeves, one tied around his neck, and the other was about to wrap Duanmu Huichun's neck when he held it.

Duanmu Huichun was startled and retreated repeatedly. The neck was one of the most vulnerable positions of a person, and no one who practiced martial arts would be able to control it at will.

But how could Ji Miaohua let him go? She just moved her steps slightly and put it around his neck and pulled it in his direction.

Duanmu Huichun staggered and fell in front of him.

Ji Miaohua blinked and said, "Is it okay to kiss me?"

Duanmu Huichun watched him tie a knot in front of him with a red scarf, "..."

Ji Miaohua suddenly reached Kodan in front of him, looked at him pitifully and said, "Manhua kiss, look at my hand."

Duanmu Huichun said: "All fingers are complete."

"No, it's my nails."

Duanmu Huichun said: "Bright and dazzling."

"It's easy to be seen through." Ji Miaohua said, "So you must hold my hand and wrap all my fingers when you kiss it. This way you won't let anyone see it."

"The master of the peak can hide it in his sleeves." Duanmu Huichun said.

Tear.

Ji Miaohua pulled off one of the sleeves in half and said innocently: "It seems that I can't hide it anymore."

"..." Duanmu Huichun slowly retreated, "I thought about it, maybe the broom and the rag are in the kitchen, I'll look for it now."

Ji Miaohua pounced forward, hugged his waist, jumped up with him in the air, and rushed towards the Moon Church Auditorium with a smile.

His lightness skills were extremely high, and then the sky gradually became dark, and he was familiar with the rockery corridor, but no one noticed it. As he approached the auditorium, he slowed down his body and let Duanmu come back to spring.

At this time, he had already left a strange guest house. Even if Duanmu Huichun wanted to repent, it would be too late to say a word and let Ji Miaohua put the hand that had half torn a sleeve behind him, and walked towards the auditorium.

Speaking of the Holy Moon Church Auditorium, it is the most grand and grand part of the entire Holy Moon Church.

The beast with the horned eaves looked down at it, and the stanley stood proudly under the eaves. The thirty-three stone steps held the auditorium above the buildings, like a crane standing out in a flock of chickens.

Ji Miaohua brought Duanmu to the stone steps with her Duanmu.

Looking at the guards standing on both sides of the stone steps, Duanmu Huichun's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Don't be afraid." Ji Miaohua grabbed his hand tightly and pulled him up.

The guards on both sides seemed to ignore them and let Ji Miaohua pull him all the way outside the auditorium.

Duanmu Huichun was confused, but she did not dare to ask, so she could only walk forward silently.

When he reached the last few steps, he heard Xinha's roar in anger, but he was speaking in Western Qiang language, and he couldn't understand a word.

"He is cursing." Ji Miaohua's voice condensed into a thread and came into his ears. They couldn't see inside, nor could they see outside, but the sound inside could be heard clearly.

Duanmu Huichun turned to look at him in surprise, but what greeted him was the rough feeling of his beard rubbing against his face.

After Sinha cursed, an old voice began to mutter.

"This is Elder Hu Ye." Ji Miaohua pulled him to stand by the auditorium door.

Duanmu Huichun said nothing. He suddenly realized that it was a mistake to appear here, an outrageous mistake. He couldn't understand what they were saying, and he would also expose the danger of identity.

After Elder Hu Ye finished speaking, a sound like a bell rang. Although his tone was very calm, the volume caused the illusion of roaring.

Ji Miaohua turned her head, "I haven't heard this sound before."

Even if he told him who it was, it would be useless, just as he knew that the man was Elder Hu Ye before, but he still knew nothing about the others.

Sinha's tone was much more relaxed, and he said a long list of things, and suddenly said in Chinese: "Is it important for them to be injured?"

“No serious problem.”

I don’t know if it was an illusion, Duanmu Huichun discovered that when Ji Qinglan opened her mouth, the surroundings seemed to be a little quieter.

Sinha said: "Thanks to you this time."

Ji Qinglan still spoke calmly, "Where?"

The elder Hu Ye who had made a sound before chattered for a while.

Sinha said: "Elder Hu Ye also said thank you."

Ji Qinglan was silent for a while before saying, "You're welcome."

Duanmu Huichun felt that these three words seemed to be stiffer than the previous sentence "where".

Later, the man who was so loud that he suddenly inserted it in stiff Chinese and said, "Are you that, Central Plains, a man?"

Ji Qinglan said: "I'm down to Ji Qinglan."

"Down? No, you are very, up." The man said.

Ji Qinglan said: "The leader was too rewarded."

The man said, "Haha, I'm very jealous of Sinha. He has you, it's great."

Xin Ha said proudly: "The people in the Central Plains pay attention to fate. This is my fate with him. It is useless for you to be jealous."

The man said simply: "I don't understand."

Sinha said it in Western Qiang language.

The man laughed and said, "I have heard of him, so, I send him to you by the people of Zhongyuan, do you like it?"

Sinha said a few words in Western Qiang language, and the two of them laughed out loud, feeling like everything was left unspeakable.

The man said, "Okay, the people of the Central Plains will be happy to see the people of the Central Plains. I will bring them, you wait."

Xin Ha hurriedly said something in Western Qiang language. Unexpectedly, Ji Qinglan took the lead and cut him off and said, "Thank you, Master. Ji Qinglan walked back and greeted him!"

The man said, "I don't understand, again."

Ji Qinglan said: "People Sinha Master also convey it on his behalf."

Sinha hesitated for a while before conveying his words.

The man laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I like you."

Ji Qinglan said: "Thank you, the leader, for your favor."

The man said, "I don't understand, again."

Ji Miaohua's body suddenly trembled slightly.

Duanmu Huichun looked back at him inexplicably.

Ji Miaohua's voice turned into a line, and her voice could not hide her smile. "Xinha lied to the man and said, Qinglan said he only liked Xinha."

Duanmu narrowed his eyes after rejuvenating.

Ji Miaohua said: "What's wrong with kissing?"

Duanmu Huichun shook her head and continued to focus on the auditorium.

After that, Sinha kept talking to others in Western Qiang language, and Ji Qinglan did not speak anymore.

Duanmu Huichun listened for a while and felt that it was meaningless, so she gently pushed Ji Miaohua's hand.

Ji Miaohua rubbed Duanmu Huichun with her face, "Does Manhua want to leave if she kisses? But my feet are so sore and I can't walk anymore. Unless Manhua kisses me, she may stay until Sinha comes out."

...

He knew that anyone could listen to anything in this world, but he couldn't listen to Ji Miaohua!

Duanmu Huichun stared at him without saying a word.

Ji Miaohua's eyes suddenly became deeper and she leaned over.

Duanmu rejuvenates the spring and leaves the beginning.

Ji Miaohua's lips hidden in her beard could only kiss her earlobes.

Duanmu Huichun clenched her fists, but he gently pulled them up and walked down the stairs.

The guards on both sides were still motionless, as if they did not exist at all. Until Ji Miaohua brought Duanmu Huichun back to Yikeju's study, Duanmu Huichun never made any noise.
Chapter completed!