Long Junchen breathed the breath of fireworks in the air, and for a moment he felt a little melancholy and lost. On Yintian Island and Daze, he was dealing with practitioners. He had not smelled this breath that belonged only to the world for a long time. Long Junchen emptyed his brain and let the hustle wind from the window pour into the car.

It was already night, the sky was cloudless, and the stars were dotted. The lanterns in restaurants or izakayas on the long street were already hung. They were several times, not very dazzling, but they set off the starlight on the dome with extra brightness. Long Junchen breathed the familiar fragrant air, and felt his mind clear and refreshed. Long Junchen knew that Situ Lingling was waiting for him at home because he had sent her a message before, but Situ Lingling, the girl, did not reply to her, and did not know if she was asleep. But Long Junchen naturally couldn't wait, and hurriedly pushed open the door of Situ Lingling's house, which he had not been here for a long time, and came to Situ Lingling's boudoir in one step.

When Long Junchen entered the door, Situ Lingling was lying on the bed. A thin quilt was pulled up and pulled to her chest. The black hair on her head was scattered on her shoulders, as if she had just woken up. Her big eyes were rolling, as if she was still adapting to the light, and she seemed to be looking at her husband who had returned from a distance with curiosity. The tip of her little slightly raised her nose slightly. Suddenly, she widened her eyes and exclaimed, as if she had finally woken up from her sleep. She said in a daze: "Long, Long Junchen? Why are you back??"

Long Junchen didn't say anything, but just smiled and sat straight to Situ Lingling's bed. Without any greetings, he simply put his hand into the quilt and held her slightly cool little hand. He pinched it. He hadn't seen each other for several months and hadn't kneaded Lingling'er's soft little hand for a long time. He really missed it. While pinching his hand, Long Junchen stroked Situ Lingling's messy hair on the forehead. He stared at Situ Lingling for a long time before speaking, "Lingling, I'm back, why? Haven't you read the news on your phone?"

"Did you arrive today?" Situ Lingling sniffed, as if she had not yet come back to her senses from the shock and joy that her husband had appeared without warning. She looked at Long Junchen with a little hesitantly, but she had begun to become dishonest regardless of her big hands.

"I arrived today. As soon as I came back, I will come to see you. How are you doing? Are you doing well recently?" Long Junchen, regardless of Situ Lingling's rosy cheeks, was just doing something bad. While looking at her with a doting look, a touch of spring quietly spreads in the room. The spring spirit gradually became stronger, and a harmonious march of life reproduction gradually sounded in the room.

The first thing Long Junchen did after he came back was naturally to visit his wife whom he had not seen for a long time. As for the second thing, he was to deal with the annoying Liu Qinglong. After all, he had been away for too long this time, and Long Junchen still had many things to explain to the mysterious old man.

This time, Long Junchen came to Qingyuan, where Liu Qinglong came the most frequently on weekdays. Liu Qinglong came very long, but Long Junchen rarely came. At the entrance of Qingyuan, Long Junchen met a person, a woman, a very beautiful woman.

I saw her slender figure, wearing a white moon robe, dignified and elegant, with picturesque eyebrows and phoenix eyes, hanging very slenderly at the corners of her eyes, with peach blossom eyes, long and charming, white as jade, a standard beauty with a melon-shaped face, and her chin was so sharp that she could almost be used as a sharp knife. She was extremely handsome, not like a worldly thing on earth, but like a fairy who was out of the world, and she felt an impulse to be unable to control her eyes at first glance.

?This woman was too beautiful. Long Junchen licked her lips and praised her in her heart. However, seeing the latter's cold face, Long Junchen withdrew her gaze tactfully. Even so, Long Junchen's slutty gaze was still slower to withdraw. The woman's extremely beautiful black eyebrows subconsciously frowned slightly, narrowing her peach blossom eyes, and there was a vague murderous intent.

The woman did not greet Long Junchen, and her beautiful eyes curled gently, as if she knew the latter's identity, so she just looked Long Junchen up and down a little, and after confirming that his identity was true, she disappeared into the shadows around her, without even a trace of sound. Long Junchen was bored and stepped into Qingyuan angrily.

I have to say that this Qingyuan really makes Liu Qinglong, the old man, feels so comfortable! This place is even more luxurious than his villa. After all, the villa is a closed place. This Qingyuan has a very ancient emperor garden feeling, and it is really suitable to use it for maintenance!

The decoration on the large red sandalwood carved dragon table next to the window can be seen. In addition to the four-foot-high ancient bronze tripod, there is also a large painting of the green dragon that is waiting to be leaked. A black treasure stone statue stands out of the round door with extremely domineering yellow flowers dotted on the small tree where the buds are just growing, and a non-smelling fragrance spreads quietly in the air.

?When entering Liu Qinglong's room, the furnishings inside are even more grand. For an official, it is really too corrupt! There are several rosewood marble cases, and there are neatly arranged four treasures of the study and cups of wine. Celebrity calligraphy is piled up like mountains, and there are more than ten square meters of inkstones alone, all of which are priceless. The vertical pens in the pen are as dense as trees, all of which are high-quality wolf hairs, and the ground is covered with calligraphy and paintings with undried ink marks. Although it is not the style of a great man, the shapes of those dragon and snake are still in their original form.

There is a huge Ge kiln flower bag in the corner of several cases, with a full bag of crystal balls and white chrysanthemums, and a pair of Pixiu, a pair of gold-shaped unicorn beasts that can be played with. In the Qingyuan, according to Liu Qinglong's requirements, several earth dragons were laid out that consume countless charcoal. Therefore, although it is chilly in spring, the room is still as warm as late spring, and it doesn't matter if you step on the blanket barefoot. Liu Qinglong interprets it to the extreme. The so-called public funds consumption is openly corruption. It is estimated that only this guy hidden in the deepest shadow of the China Kingdom can enjoy it openly.
Chapter completed!