It’s just that if you can’t see the future, it’s a variable.
It is very unsettling to put such a person with many variables next to Wen Renxian.
He can let many things go, even if Ying Yunsu wants to join the Kuanquan Sect, these are within the controllable range, but this immortal fate is not.
It's just that she can't see the future, just think that she has profound blessings and all possibilities in the future, but the most difficult to explore the way of heaven, it is extremely difficult to restrain Shui Miaomiao.
The way of heaven is all about rules, and it has to be said even if it doesn't want to.
Saint Yuan Ancestor has never seen such simple, yet unchangeable, and very humble rules in his lifetime. Heaven is forcing an immortal to prosper and practice.
What is this?
The Saint Yuan Ancestor did not shy away from his murderous thoughts.
The sound of the big white rabbit in my arms gnawing at the cabbage leaves was particularly loud at night.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor lowered his head and suddenly said with emotion, "What a good life~"
I have always wanted to raise animals, but I was too busy at that time, so I finally got some free time. I raised three or four different animals, but none of them lived to the end of their lives.
"Do you think it's easy to raise them? Just give them three meals a day and keep them out of the wind and rain! Don't blame them for being close to me. You didn't let them experience love. If you can't learn how to take care of them, They, don’t blame me for letting them eat the master...”
It’s really arrogant, but it’s also right.
Raising animals is really not easy, it is even more difficult than managing a sect. I wonder how she did it before.
"Your life is good, so her life is also good." The Saint Yuan Patriarch returned to the green yard, put down the big white rabbit, and watched her dragging the cabbage towards a group of baby rabbits in the green grass.
I don’t eat the carefully planted grass, but I have to bring back a cabbage for my children to taste. Maybe I really don’t have the talent to raise them, so I don’t have the opportunity...
The Saint Yuan Ancestor never regrets the decisions he makes. Since he no longer has the intention to kill, as an elder, he naturally has to give him a greeting gift.
He kept something interesting, but he didn't know who would use it first, she or Tiandao.
After the Saint Yuan Ancestor left, Shui Miaomiao put down the chopsticks he was holding tightly and casually wiped the sweat from his hands onto his dress.
Shui Yingyin didn't make any sound, but she felt fear the moment Patriarch Saint Yuan put down the soup bowl. Was it Shui Yingyin that was broken, or was she scaring herself?
But when he picked up the white rabbit, everything returned to normal, and he looked at what he left on the table, a colorful stone.
After staring for a long time, Shui Miaomiao patted the stone into Shui Yingyin.
What time is it? She hasn't finished her required classes today.
This time the maid outside the door heard the voice in the hall and replied, "It's already midnight."
"What?"
Shui Miaomiao glanced at the table full of food. She was worried about etiquette just now, and there were still several dishes she hadn't tasted, but it was already past eleven o'clock.
Shui Miaomiao felt her legs hurt just thinking about it now. She reluctantly waved her hands and said, "Take these away, I won't eat them."
I have to practice as soon as possible, otherwise the chains will come out to torture people soon.
I thought I would just meditate and fool around for a while, but I was going to visit Lan Jixuan later, but unexpectedly I fell asleep while meditating.
When Shui Miaomiao woke up, it was already bright, but it was still dark.
But at this time, everyone should get up and start stretching.
Although he stayed in Yingfu, he didn't seem to want to leave Xianwu. Shui Miaomiao lay on the bed and thought wildly.
There was a knock on the door, "Junior Sister."
It's Baili Zhengyong.
Shui Miaomiao patted her face, then realized what she was doing, and immediately sat up and shouted out the door, "Get up, wait for me for a while."
After hurriedly getting dressed, Shui Miaomiao opened the door.
Baili Zhengyong was holding a bag of steaming steamed buns and was about to speak.
Shui Miaomiao took the bag, took out a bun, and took a bite. "Let's go quickly. It's going to be late. Mr. Wu is going to be angry again."
Baili Zhengyong nodded and followed Shui Miaomiao. He originally thought he wanted to persuade him.
Shui Miaomiao had never been in a high mood about the dance performance, and he was diligent and conscientious during the dance, but he thought Shui Miaomiao would delay for a few days on the grounds of injury.
Because of the wolf thing, even though it was a misunderstanding, Wen Renxian couldn't let Shui Miaomiao live back. "Junior sister, can I pick you up at this time every day for dance rehearsal?"
"No problem. It's too troublesome for Senior Brother to run away every day."
"Miaomiao."
Leng Ningchi opened the door at some point and stood at the door, rubbing the corners of his sleepy eyes, "That's where you want to go?"
"Let's go dance."
Leng Ningchi was obviously not awake yet. She raised her eyes, her eyes twitching, and asked softly, "Can, can you take me with you?"
"OK."
Shui Miaomiao agreed without thinking, and Leng Ningchi smiled broadly, then closed the door and went to wash up.
"Hiss~"
Shui Miaomiao looked for his voice and saw Baili Zhengyong loosening his hand on his thigh.
Well, the charm of Leng Ningchi is indeed unstoppable.
"When did you come back to rest yesterday?"
In the carriage, Shui Miaomiao looked at Leng Ningchi who was leaning on her shoulder and yawning. She must not have woken up yet. She didn't bring a curtain or veil, which she never left without.
Shui Miaomiao will not stop Leng Ning from wearing the curtain now, but she will not remind her that she still hates these things. The key is that she wears the curtain.
Being forced by Ninefold Vengeance, I couldn't see the road at all, and I felt so suffocated that I couldn't even circulate the air!
Leng Ning looked at Shui Miaomiao in confusion, "Hmm~"
The sleepy Leng Ning Chi made people's hearts beat even more. Shui Miaomiao's heart hammered against the wall, "Leng Qiao Xian can't bear to let you stay up late. By the way, I didn't know you knew how to massage to treat headaches. Between us There’s a secret.”
Shui Miaomiao pretended to sniff, and Leng Ningchi suddenly woke up completely, "I didn't. I don't even know what I did yesterday. I had nightmares all night. It was all about Yi Yao Lingjun. He stared at me. Staring at me, staring at me, it was really scary.”
Shui Miaomiao patted Leng Ningchi on the back and didn't know how to comfort him, "Tuo Yanjun is a lunatic. We should stay away from him in the future, especially recently, he has become so crazy that he plans to steal my mother from my master. "
"???Is that so? But why do I always feel that he wants to seize the Immortal Lord?"
"What are you thinking about in your little head?" Shui Miaomiao laughed and rubbed Leng Ningchi's cheek, "Did you read some strange book? Mr. Tuo Yan obviously doesn't want to see my master well, and he always wants to take care of me." Master stepped on me, and what you said makes me feel weird."
"It's a bit weird." Leng Ningchi grabbed Shui Miaomiao's hands and said seriously, "Leng Qiaoxian had a headache yesterday, but it got a little better later. He left us to have tea. During this period, Yiyao Lingjun only stared at me. Keep an eye on Chengxian Lingjun, and then I will never leave you Miaomiao."
Cursing secretly, Shui Miaomiao took back his hand, covered his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "He sued my master again! He's done with it, isn't he?"
