The faint light attached to the eyeballs pierced the corners of Mu Zhe's eyes. He suddenly fell silent, pursed his thin lips tightly, swallowed the scream that he couldn't hide, took a few deep breaths, and said with force: "Xiaobai, I'm fine. You see, as the prince of the Qilin tribe, I am very strong and can kill a dragon with my bare hands. If you don’t believe me, I will take it seriously..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Bai took out his bound hands, pushed Mu Zhe's strong chest, lingered for a while, and then looked away with difficulty: "Mu Zhe, get out of the way, or I will get angry."
"Angry?" Mu Zhe was so coquettish that he twirled his hair, raised his sword eyebrows lightly, close to the white and crimson ears, and threw out his worthless smile: "I wish you all, Xiaobai, come on, don't do it because I am a delicate flower, Just have mercy on me, I can..."
The fist hit Mu Zhe's Adam's apple, and his breathing was stagnant. He covered his sore and hoarse throat, "Ah" twice, and said in disbelief: "No, Xiaobai, my own husband can also do this? Ahem..."
"You keep talking all day long and I can't get a word in. If not, can you stop?"
Mu Zhe pouted at Lao Gao, took Mo Bai's hand without hesitation, placed it on his beating chest, and said sincerely: "Xiao Bai, the sun and the moon can tell, my heart for you will never change... …”
"Mu Zhe, don't talk too much. Who knows what will happen in the future?" Mo Bai declined Mu Zhe's unrealistic thoughts. The words he said were ugly, but very true. After all, there were too many lessons learned from the past.
Her heart stung, and tears welled up in her eyes. Her big, ink-white eyes couldn't hide anything. She rubbed her sour eyes, her heart turbulent.
Mu Zhe: "Xiaobai, why are you so stunned?"
Mo Bai: "Mu Zhe, I have a hunch that we are not far from the truth, but you and I..." The days when Yin and Yang are separated are getting closer.
Obscure emotions surged in his chest, and he didn't know if it was due to his personality. Mo Bai was not overly shocked, because the dissolute behavior he showed all the time erased his unexpected surprise of attracting bees and butterflies.
Mu Zhe was arrogant, Mo Bai seemed to feel something, Qiu Wanluo was dragged into the illusion, inexplicably given a thief's hat, and was rescued by Hua Weilan, absent-mindedly, several people were injured, Xuanyou went straight towards Ning Ning's body Walking in the same direction, for some reason, her lost memories gradually returned. During the battle between gods and demons, she prayed to her ancestors and strayed into the place where the empress died. She supported her with her own body and was willing to seal her memories to prevent the empress from being discovered.
"Master, tell me, is there anything I can't listen to?" Hua Weilan pouted, her small eyes staring resentfully at Qiu Wanluo, who was panicking, as if Qiu Wanluo was a scumbag who abandoned his wife and son. , it’s just that there is no face-to-face output.
"Weilan, calm down, it's not that I can't let you listen, it's just,, it's just," Qiu Wanluo looked nervous, her clenched palms were sweating slightly, and the sticky touch made Qiu Wanluo a little unhappy. With Hua Weilan's face on his face, he had no choice but to endure it and coax the little ancestor to get better first, otherwise he would be annoyed to death every minute.
"Weilan, you still don't know the master's nature,"
"Wei Lan doesn't know."
Autumn evening sunset:,,
If the attack was not successful, he would endure it.
"Weilan, Master, why would I hide anything from you? Don't,"
"Master, aren't you trying to hide the truth from me by pretending to be peaceful now?" Hua Weilan's evil face magnified infinitely in front of Qiu Wanluo's eyes, her pale pupils shining brightly in the sun, Qiu Wanluo was confused. , looking at Hua Weilan's petal mouth opening and closing, her eyes widened.
Hua Weilan raised her lips slightly: "Master, what's on Weilan's face? Why are you looking at Weilan with such eyes?"
The taste of Chacha is very familiar and reassuring.
Ning Ning, who was almost vomiting bile, looked into the distance, covered Hua Weilan's face, and pushed hard. Her petite body could not stop Qiu Wanluo, but she was very powerful and did not fall behind at all.
"Second Senior Brother, is it over yet? You're picking on small things and saying over and over again, "If you're not annoyed, I'm already annoyed."
"Hmph, you're jealous of me."
"Xiao Ning, Second Senior Brother is stupid. Don't be as smart as Second Senior Brother. Are you tired? Come here, Second Senior Brother will give you a rub."
Hua Weilan stretched out her hand to hold Ning Ning's feet, looked at her face, and rubbed the soles of her feet through the embroidered shoes as if it were tickling.
Silent volcano erupts.
Qiu Wanluo kicked Huahua Weilan fiercely, squatted down, dusted off the dust on the toes of Ningning's shoes with her robe, and said in a cold voice: "Weilan, you have exceeded the rules."
Before leaving, she didn't forget to close the door carefully. The footsteps were getting farther and farther. Hua Weilan's narrow and beautiful eyes were filled with tears. Her eyelashes were slightly opened, and the tears poured down, catching Qiu Wanluo off guard.
"Oh, no, why did you cry just because you said you were going to cry?" Qiu Wan stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, but Hua Weilan turned to avoid him, and he gasped and said: "What's wrong? Who is not a little crybaby? "
Hua Weilan, who was possessed by the little work spirit, was not something Qiu Wanluo could resist. He knew the time and had to lower his attitude and said softly: "Hey, my little ancestor, don't cry. With your eyes swollen like this, how can you still want it?" ?"
"What?" Ning Ning pointed to her nose. She couldn't believe what she heard. After calming down, she pursed her lips, tightened the skirt of Hua Weilan's clothes, threw her over her shoulder, and stepped on her feet. On Hua Weilan's back, he said a few words: "Second senior brother, not everyone is like you, coveting what is not yours. As for me, I am more pragmatic and like to hold tightly in my hands. If you continue to make trouble unreasonably, I don’t mind competing with you, competition is the only way to be motivated!”
Before he finished speaking, Hua Weilan's face changed drastically, and she quickly raised the white flag to surrender, fearing that if she took a step too slow, the duck would fly away.
Hua Weilan burst into tears like a thunderstorm, and her pale lips trembled slightly, "Master, you really only saw Xiao Ning's smile and did not hear Weilan's cry. In this case, Weilan will return to Wuxia Peak and will not disturb Master. Wonderful time with Xiao Ning.”
"No." Seeing that Hua Weilan couldn't be coaxed, Qiu Wanluo, whose head was throbbing and hurting, rubbed her temples and said lightly: "Okay, before I leave, I'll leave some information about the demon world."
"You are going to the demon world? What are you doing?"
With one word, Hua Weilan stopped crying.
"Master, Weilan realizes his mistake." Hua Weilan lowered her head and covered her chest where she was kicked. She supported the wall with her slender white hands, and her slightly curled fingers gave the illusion of being weak.
Ning Ning did not dare to speak. If she accidentally lit the fuse, her identity as a sinner would be confirmed.
She shook off her long sleeves, pulled Qiu Wanluo up through her clothes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ning is joking, why does Master take it seriously? Fortunately, the second senior brother is thick-skinned. If Xiao Ning, how could he stand up? "She rolled her eyes, pushed Qiu Wanluo, and left as if running away, leaving behind a sentence, "Master, second senior brother, you take your time to reminisce about the past, I will go see Ji Meng and Mo Bai first, don't leave. Committing a murder.”
