Chapter 4187: :I seem……
Chapter 4187: :I seem……
Chapter 4187: :I seem……
Only seen in the depths of Ye Wuque's bright eyes, the purple-gold brilliance began to flicker!
But at this moment!
An Qingqian, who was close at hand, suddenly leaned to Ye Wuque's ear again, and sounded enchanting with a hint of charming voice.
"But, Junior Brother Ye...If people really continue to stalk you like this, it will definitely make you annoying..."
"This is not what people want to see..."
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and then he felt his right arm loosened, An Qingqian, who had hugged him tightly with both hands, released his hands.
The fairy-like pretty face was a little farther away from him, An Qingqian withdrew three or five steps, her beautiful watery eyes still stared at Ye Wuque charmingly: "Junior Brother Ye, don't be angry. It was just a moment of love. It's hard to control it, I was impulsive."
"Please also Junior Brother Ye forgive others..."
After speaking, An Qingqian turned sideways to give way, with a charming smile on his face, and more apologized, just like a little cat who had just been trained, so pitiful.
Ye Wuque, who was already ready to take the shot, was also a little surprised at this moment, and glanced at An Qingqian, and immediately, his evaluation of An Qingqian suddenly rose by several levels.
This woman is far more powerful than he thought!
However, it seems that when you are about to provoke you, you actually know how to get out of your clothes in time, and it is just right, so that you can't even get angry.
The ability of judging the situation is far from the so-called vixen can compare!
call out!
The Wu skirt fluttered, the fragrance was negative, and another beautiful shadow drifted, appearing in front of the other floor of Ye Wuque, it was An Shuying.
The two sisters stood in front of Ye Wuque, one on the left and one on the right, with exactly the same peerless face, the same martial arts skirt, the same proud figure, and the completely different temperament, just like a dream.
Even if it was Ye Wuque here, he felt a hint of surprise in his heart again!
"Junior Brother Ye, Qing Qian is just playing around with you, you are open-minded, don't be familiar with her."
An Shuying's elegant voice sounded. This was the third time she apologized for An Qingqian, as if she existed like a goddess, apologizing to a man in such a low voice, countless Jiumai disciples all around were dumbfounded and roared!
"Since Junior Brother Ye has made a choice, the profound vein is one of our nine veins, and we have the same energy. I will naturally respect Junior Brother Ye's choice."
"According to the rules of the Ancient League, ten days later, it should be the day when Junior Brother Ye is crowned the'Quasi Lingzi'! When that day comes, we will definitely be there in person to congratulate Junior Brother Ye!"
"If Junior Brother Ye has any needs, or any difficulties, just speak up, and our sisters will definitely help!"
An Shuying's tone is sincere, elegant and generous, with a hint of blessing.
"Thank you, Senior Sister An."
Ye Wuque responded politely again.
He could hear that An Shuying's words really came from the heart.
Even An Qingqian smiled blessingly at Ye Wuque. Unlike An Shuying, An Qingqian's smile had a natural temptation, enough to drive any opposite **** crazy.
But this time, in this natural temptation, there is a hint of tranquility, but unfortunately, no one can see it.
Ye Wuque took a gentle step, passed Sister An's step by step, and walked straight forward. At this moment, there was only one back of that Zhang Qinghe, swaying, and never stopped.
Mu Daoqi and the three immediately followed closely.
The countless nine-veined disciples all around were staring at Ye Wuque, and there was endless vibration and inconceivability in their expressions. Of course, there was envy, jealousy and hatred, but even more amazement!
A man who can invite An's sisters at the same time!
There are not many nine veins in the entire Ancient League, right!
Not to mention that Ye Wuque was really a newcomer who had just joined the ancient alliance of the gods.
An Shuying and An Qingqian were already standing side by side at this moment, looking at Ye Wuque's fading back, An Qingqian's beautiful eyes were like stars, but suddenly they spoke loudly again!
"Junior Brother Ye! I have a request..."
"Can you praise others?"
"As long as you praise others, they will never come to pester you again!!"
An Qingqian's sudden words once again attracted the attention of all Jiumai disciples!
Everyone saw the faint red glow on An Qingqian's face, like clouds in the sky, which made people dazzling.
No one can understand why An Qingqian suddenly shouted such a word, but the last words made countless male disciples feel sour and vinegar!
Even An Shuying on the side showed a hint of surprise.
Similarly, no one noticed that the tone of An Qingqian's words was not seductive and charming, but contained a touch of inexplicability.
It's just that Ye Wuque, who had already walked a long distance in front of him, didn't seem to hear him, and he didn't even mean to stop. He still moved forward.
This makes many Jiumai disciples have a strong urge to take their place!
What a golden opportunity!
If you can praise the goddess in your dream, and the goddess Bo smiles, what a golden opportunity!
Peerless beauty!
People are better than Huajiao!
The country is beautiful!
Ice muscle and bones!
...
Countless male disciples silently boasted in their hearts, staring at An Qingqian from a distance, not only did these words in their hearts turn over and over again, they were boiling in their hearts.
"It's really an incomprehensible wood..."
An Qingqian didn't seem to be surprised that Ye Wuque didn't have any reaction here, but her red lips slightly curled up in a perfect arc, and she muttered softly.
Wow!
A refreshing breeze struck, moving the black and beautiful blue silk of the two women.
A strand of hair hooked her face, and An Qingqian gently stretched out a slender hand to smooth the disordered hair.
This scene is picturesque.
But in the next moment!
"Sparse shadows, horizontal slopes, clear water..."
"An incense floating moon dusk..."
Suddenly, from the direction that Ye Wuque left, these two lines of poems floated, and they came from the mouth of Ye Wuque, calm and echoed.
An Qingqian's slender hands that smoothed her hair suddenly ate!
Looking into the beautiful eyes of Ye Wuque's back, an unprecedented splendor flashed at this moment!
And An Shuying on the side, her beautiful eyes condensed slightly at this moment, and slowly muttered to herself: "Shuying is slanting across the water, the water is clear and shallow, the fragrance is floating in the moonlight..."
At this moment, An Shuying, compared to the elegant and indifferent before, there is a touch of surprise between the eyebrows!
It is these two poems that are amazing!
The countless nine-vein disciples from all directions all opened their eyes at this time, shocked inexplicably in their hearts!
They are not illiterate people, but they have never heard of these two poems. What do they mean?
These are two original poems by Ye Wuque!
Moreover, "Shuying" and "Qingqian" are all integrated into the verse, which is simply a literary talent, which can be called a peerless! !
"Is it possible that Ye Wuque is still a master of literature and art?"
"My God! These two lines of poems! It's amazing!"
"Suddenly speaking into chapters? What a stunning literary talent is this?"
"These are clearly two verses chanting the plum, but they combine the two names of'Shuying and Qingqian' very cleverly, comparing the nobleness and cleanliness of plum to sisters of An's!! Not only praise! An Qingqian, even An Shuying praised him."
"This Ye Wuque still has such a hand?"
"You can also know with your ass. These two poems will probably burst into the entire ancient league soon!!"
The Jiumai disciples are full of surprises!
At this moment, Ye Wuque was drifting away, and his back had disappeared at the end of everyone's eyes.
"I didn't expect this Junior Brother Ye to have such a literary talent..."
An Shuying smiled softly, like a hundred flowers in full bloom.
"sister"
"Ok?"
An Shuying looked at An Qingqian.
"I... seem to be really a little... tempted to him..."
An Qing Qianmei was still looking at the direction where her back disappeared, muttered to her mouth, then retracted her gaze, turned and floated away.
But when she turned around, she smiled like a flower.
An Shuying looked at her sister's back, feeling a little startled.
:. :