Chapter 1060          The young man is worried

Yan Nanji blurted out his question, his ears were red and red, but his face pretended to be calm, waiting nervously and nervously for Leng Qingshuang's answer.

"none of your business."

The dark lines filled with cold frost in the wind.

"Mr. Yan is just very curious."

Yan Nanji stubbornly said, "After all, the junior sister is as fierce as a yaksha. Ordinary men retreat when they see it. It's like encountering monsters and monsters. Marriage is not like what the junior sister should have."

Leng Qingshuang's mouth twitched violently, her eyes were a little angry, and her face became cold, "I won't bother Senior Brother Yan to worry about the major marriage. I'm not hiding it from Senior Brother, I do have a marriage in the North that disappoints you, and I can still get married. Otherwise, on the day of the North Competition, I'll invite my senior brother to a wedding bar."

"Happy wine?"

Yan Nanji opened her mouth and froze all over. She looked at Leng Qingshuang's pride in talking about the Northern Marriage wedding, and felt particularly dazzling.

He just stood there and the heat from his ears was completely cold. He lowered his head in disappointment, like a child who had not eaten candy, which was completely different from his former spirit and spirit.

Leng Qingshuang frowned and looked at Yan Nanji suspiciously.

When birds and beasts were flying, they suddenly encountered a storm and bumped several times.

Leng Qingshuang steadily grabbed the feathers of birds and beasts, but Yan Nanji did not move at all, letting her bumps, even if she slipped down, there was no sign of struggle.

"Yan Nanji, why are you going crazy?"

Leng Qingshuang swept away in one step. When Yan Nanji was about to fall out of the sky, her jade hand wrapped around Yan Nanji's waist and pulled the person back directly.

The two of them were very close. Yan Nanji was in Leng Qingshuang's arms. When she looked up and opened her eyes, she saw the side face of the beauty who was close to her and smelled a cold fragrance.

Birds and beasts flew across thousands of mountains, and the sound of the wind rustled, lifting up the black hairs on the cold and frosty temples, just brushing Yan Nanji's face, while it was numb and tingling, it also stirred the heartstrings.

"Junior Sister Leng."

Yan Nanji opened her mouth, her voice was extremely hoarse, and the heat coming out of her thin lips fell on Leng Qingshuang's neck.

"Xiaoyanzi, I warn you, don't die in my territory next time, otherwise how can I explain to Xiaoyue'er?"

Leng Qingshuang waved four golden chains: "I said I was trying to kill myself for the sake of the four golden chains?"

Yan Nanji was stunned for a while and covered her loss in her eyes.

Then, he suddenly snatched the gold chain from Leng Qingshuang's hand.

He glared at Leng Qingshuang fiercely, then swept back to his own bird and beast opportunity, drooping his face, as if someone else had owed him money.

Leng Qingshuang, who had empty hands, was a little confused, and couldn't figure out what was going on with Yan Nanji's uncertainty.

"Yan Nanji, you are just jealous of me being married." Leng Qingshuang wrapped her arms around her chest and glanced at her sideways.

"Are you jealous of having a fiancé who is not good at seeing?"

Yan Nanji groaned twice, no longer looking at Leng Qingshuang, and looked at the other person with her lonely back.

Leng Qingshuang gritted her teeth and wanted to remove Yan Nanji from a big piece.

Then he saw that Yan Nanji put the four thick chains on her neck as if angry, and muttered: "Even if Yan was a child, even if she had lived a life, she would have been a beautiful wife and a beautiful concubine in the future, and they would be gentle and virtuous."

Leng Qingshuang touched her chin and said speechlessly: "This person may have something wrong with it."

Yan Nanji looked at Leng Qingshuang from the corner of her eyes and observed the slightest changes in Leng Qingshuang.

But what made him disappointed was that Leng Qingshuang was indifferent to his beautiful wife's beauty at all.

Yan Nanji groaned, laying weakly on the backs of birds and beasts, looking at the vast sky, with a bit of the sadness of a young man.

The northern wedding banquet mentioned by Leng Qingshuang sounded again in his ears. Yan Nanji's chest suddenly felt dull and her throat felt sore.

Yan Nanji exhaled a long breath, and a circle of amber blush spread around her eyes. The pain in her heart had already spread to her limbs.

"Leng Qingfrost."

Yan Nanji turned her head and whispered, "Can you not get married?"

But the wind was so loud that it was above ten thousand feet. Leng Qingshuang couldn't hear it clearly, so she just thought Yan Nanji was farting.


Chapter completed!