How can a fairy be a villain?

"Ah You.."

After reacting, Murong Jingyan withdrew her hand abruptly, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Shen Feng Shen?

How could it be him! ?

Before the case, Shen Fengchen also narrowed his eyes, especially after confirming that Chen Xiangling in front of him was the Murong girl in the Falling Immortal Pond, his eyes also quietly changed.

Hastily turning her head away, Murong Jingyan asked:

"Are you testing me!?"

Shen Feng and Shen Wenyan remained silent.

When he first heard the voice, he felt it was quite familiar, but when Murong Jingyan suddenly sprayed tea and went to get the silk, he caught a glimpse of the red rope and red ring by accident, so he was sure of it.

Tilting his head slightly, Shen Fengshen carefully looked at the 'Chen Xiangling' in front of him. The clothes were indeed from the Valley of Immortals, and the thing that could not be faked was the Thousand Kings Sword on his waist.

After hearing that, Huang Yike walked down, took the kettle and shook it, frowned and said, "You still have to ask him."

Chen Xiangling took the second half step, raised his finger to the Qianwang sword on Murong Jingyan's waist and said:

"It's you who said less tonight."

Blinking, Murong Jingyan put her hand on her forehead, turned sideways hastily, and suddenly felt that her head was not cold at all.

"The water, what is it?"

"It's a compromise under the principles I insist on. In the face of vicissitudes and changes, it's resignation to change one's heart."

Murong Jingyan looked up at the soft silver Qianwang Sword with mixed emotions in her heart.

Seeing Chen Xiangling's thoughtful face, Murong Jingyan also understood that Chen Xiangling should be speaking to me, so she said:

Others can't see it, but this Shen Fengshen has clearly seen himself.

"Yes, how can you obey Dad's order?"

"Yes."

Walking towards the bed, Murong Jingyan pulled out the hairpin, her black hair poured over her shoulders.

Does that Chen Xiangling have anything to do with Gan Rong? Even his Wang Xianshui probably belonged to me, not to say...

"..."

"Huang Yike, do you really want to stay overnight?"

"Xiang Ling, I still remember seeing him for the first time when I was a child..."

Huang Yike thought of that and stood up, then hurriedly walked to Murong Jingyan's side, with his hands behind his back, he said with emotion:

Murong Jingyan didn't make a sound, but just listened to Chen Xiangling's words silently, and realized that Chen Xiangling seemed to be quite careless, and kept staring at the flickering firelight under the wall.

"So, before killing Qu Yong, he chose to leave alone, but because he recognized you?"

"This sword is a spiritual treasure that inherits the immortal dynasty, and it is a gift from the Shen family to celebrate his seventh birthday."

"It turns out that the multi-master I was talking about at this time is Lianchi Tiangong."

Raising her eyebrows again, Murong Jingyan's eyes showed vigilance and a bit of fear.

Looking away, Chen Xiangling asked:

At this time Chen Xiangling turned around, and I asked with a sad face:

Before having some conversation, Murong Jingyan sat down under the wooden chair in a decadent manner, took off her veil casually, and supported her slightly dizzy head.

The fundus of the eyes also returned to intense.

Outside the Yandu Mansion, Yuan Guanshi sent Chen Xiangling all the way to the back of the mansion, and asked with a smile:

"It's really elusive."

Huang Yike tilted his head to look, his eyes were deep: "Did he report his name, Murong... girl?"

"The bad thing is that I just came along the way and left immediately."

only...

"Thinking that his salary is so low today, even his mind has become the same."

"That is..."

Suddenly Murong Jingyan realized something, hurried to the case, picked up the water bottle, and asked:

"Yeah, if it wasn't for him and you joining forces, it would take a long time to see the Heavenly Sealing Door. If it wasn't for Qu Yong, it would definitely be resolved."

That's right, I asked you if you had multiple masters.

But since Gan Rong was able to ask me to fetch water with peace of mind, the relationship between the seven of us must be wrong, but we came to the Yandu Mansion before we had time to ask Gan Rong.

"After all, you are also missing that baby."

Etc., etc.

"That's true."

The night wind blew, and the maple leaves rose and fell one after another like the sound of rain intruding into the ears. Huang Yike stood outside, but looked at the distant mountains.

Guanshi Yuan immediately bowed his hands: "So, this is..."

"Today he said that Qu Yong betrayed him, presumably he was lying to you."

Murong Jingyan picked up the water glass to calm down the shock, but the bad thing is that Chen Xiangling knew which muscle was cramping, and she had seen him in a daze before and could admit that she was mistaken.

? ?

After finishing speaking, Chen Xiangling turned and left. The small sword in front of me shook, the blue gown and the water ripples on the ground reflected each other, and his steps were divided by others.

"Exactly, is Shen Fengchen planning to stay and watch?"

It's not bad, so let's act with him.

After all, this guy cares a lot about Chen Xiangling in his words, so he can do him a favor and pretend he knows everything. Originally, I was going to participate in the recruiting party, right?

"You handed it to him at the beginning, remember?"

How about just having a showdown with him?

"I never thought... until now, you and he have to learn to accept everything quickly."

"This is because you can see from his childish eyes that this kind of light will subdue the destiny."

"Now this move is not only in line with the common sense of being an official, but also in line with my own heart..."

Hearing this, Chen Xiangling also showed a pensive look. I raised the water glass to my mouth, looked at the rippling moonlight under the floor, and said in a heavy voice:

"Ha ha..."

Only then did I remember that even though Chen Xiangling was a member of the Shen family of the imperial court, he was feared by the Abandoned Sword Villa and his senior brother...

"A small meeting for recruiting relatives, but it was held a day ago?"

Chen Xiangling also sat down, and I saw that Murong Jingyan's face looked so white and flawed in the moonlight, as if filled with a layer of palpable gleam.

"At first I thought he had no enmity with this song forever, thinking that if he made a move, he might die."

Then it will be bad!

Watching Chen Xiangling push the door away, Murong Jingyan felt a little relieved.

My tone is heavy.

You didn't choose to accept it as Chen Xiangling said, but you just wanted to escape. Although the method was clumsy, you still don't have the heart to surrender.

Hearing those words, Murong Jingyan's heart moved slightly.

Hearing Chen Xiangling's Gaoluo's words, Murong Jingyan couldn't help but think of Mr. Shen whom he had met once.

This is exactly the precious sword given by the Shen family back then.

Chen Xiangling smiled upon hearing this:

Also, if I can't even recognize her, how can she recognize me.

After finishing speaking, Murong Jingyan saw no one emerged from the door, so she said at the right time:

I'm not a complete, imperial court man?

Ok?

Putting on the bath water that he almost drank, Murong Jingyan coughed heavily, and nodded slightly, pretending to drip:

Murong Jingyan tilted her head slightly to observe, and seeing Shen Feng and Shen Zheng staring at herself with a serious expression, she felt even more helpless in her heart, this, this really died before the teacher was born.

...

I saw a round of bright moon rising from Fengqi Mountain, passing through the vast sea of ​​clouds, and the bright moonlight covered the small land like clear frost, showing loneliness.

It turns out...Xiang Ling is still thinking about it, so it makes sense.

"Ha ha..."

"Xiang Ling, is he really planning to get married?"

He will never admit his mistake with the Thousand King Sword, after all...

"Ah... that's right."

"Chen Xiaoren, I have regarded him as the jewel in my palm since I was a child."

"Why did he come to get that?"

Hearing that Chen Xiangling took the initiative to get close, Murong Jingyan also went up the donkey and said:

And Huang Yike continued quietly:

-

what happens.

"Since he has returned to Yandu Mansion, he must follow his will and want to marry?"

"You want to participate in that little meeting." Just as Murong Jingyan told him, Chen Xiangling's eyes moved, and he reached out to pick up the blue silk under the table.

"I never thought that he and you would be so undesired to fight side by side in Falling Immortal Pond."

Chen Xiangling, at least half of them knew his identity as the owner of Duotianlou?

In this way, it is absolutely possible to treat each other honestly, and almost leaked his identity as Duotianlou. If this is the case, it will be completely over.

It has been at least 13 years since I saw her. I remember that she was very juicy when I was a child. Could it be that she is really a female college student...

There's no such thing as absurd...

Why did she hide her name and change her name to Murong.

Chen Xiangling was silent and just shook his head.

Chen Xiangling also noticed Guanshi Yuan's knock on the door, I nodded slightly and got up, and said to Murong Jingyan:

Remember a ball, remember.

Murong Jingyan was full of question marks when she heard the words, he already knows your name, what name do you want?

"Is there any? Has he registered himself? How do you know him?"

"Xiang Ling, he took that Wangxian water and used it, so it's okay."

Suddenly Chen Xiangling opened his mouth, causing Guanshi Yuan to look a little stiff, and raised his sleeves to explain:

Xishan Murong family?

In an instant, I seemed to 'understand' something.

"You think that accepting one's fate means nothing but resistance to everything."

Why do I call you Xiangling?

"It seems that you are thinking less, after all, you have a big background."

"Shen Fengchen, please go back first."

"It's rare that you don't feel bad about someone."

"Almost voluntarily surrendered..."

"It's late at night."

Laughing at himself, Chen Xiangling drank: