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"I'm very pleased."

Fei Lian looked like an old father, and he was very pleased that Nia Niao was not addicted to male sex.

The corner of his curled mouth twitched, "I'm so glad you ghost!"

Niao Niao grabbed the collar of his chest and pushed him against the wall.

"Yunyue." With a soft call, a sharp sword came through the air and hung in front of Fei Lian's eyes.

"What exactly did you say to Xiang Liu back then?"

Different from the curling anger, Fei Lian tilted his head and smiled softly, with a calm expression on his face.

He stretched out his hands above his head as if surrendering, "Kid, you are indeed gifted. But, this is not enough."

Without seeing the movement clearly, Fei Lian's figure was already like a ghost, breaking free from the shackles of the curl and standing lazily on the eaves.

Waving his hand casually, the figure disappeared into the darkness.

Yunyue wanted to fly to catch up, but was recalled by Niao Niao. She stared at the darkness in the distance with an unclear expression. At that moment, it seemed as if the space was being torn apart.

"Xiaojiu, is he a mission official?"

Naughty's face was a little solemn, and there was an imperceptible shock in his eyes. She was very familiar with this kind of spatial fluctuation.

"No, but he is indeed beyond the three realms."

Hearing Xiao Jiu's reply, he breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time became more wary of Fei Lian.

Such a person must not become an enemy unless it conflicts with her mission.

Since he can tear open the space with his divine power, why is a person with such strength not mentioned at all in the plot?

Why does he always appear next to me? What is his intention?

Walking on the gravel road, thinking while walking.

On the way, I met Xingxuan and Xiaoyao who were going out. When I heard that they were going to Hualou, I immediately became interested.

Throwing the worries in his mind behind him, he followed the two of them with bright eyes. Xuanxuan asked someone to get a bamboo hat and handed it to Niao Niao.

She opened his hand nonchalantly. In this kind of place, as long as the funds are in place, non-human beings can enter.

Since Xiaoyao changed into women's clothing, her behavior can't be said to be bad, but she seems to be in a very low mood.

She was now standing on the second floor, holding her bamboo hat and looking down. The thin back silhouette gives people a sense of loneliness and desolation under the night.

He tilted his head, as if thinking of something, and suddenly walked towards a room with his skirt in hand.

He was sneaking up on the door frame, planning to poke a hole with his fingers. She thrust her fingers hard and pulled back with a grimace of pain.

The windows in the TV series don't always break when you poke them, it hurts like hell!

"Is the girl throwing herself into my arms?"

Frivolous words rang above his head, and he raised his head in confusion, meeting a pair of eyes that seemed to have thousands of amorous feelings in them.

The man had a gentle smile on his face, holding a woman with one hand and lifting her curvy chin with the other.

"Young lady looks so crazy, but she has some plans for me?"

His fingers gently rubbed the girl's smooth chin, and the words coming out of her mouth became increasingly incoherent.

He knocked the hand off his chin fiercely and stared at the man in the reddish-brown robe with hatred.

"Xiang Liu, you have fallen! Look at you, you look like a playboy."

After saying that, he pulled the woman in the man's arms into his arms, lowered his head and pretended to be sorry, "Let me bear this stigma for you."

Feeling the softness in his arms, he suppressed the emotions in his heart. He sighed and seemed to be reluctant to hold the woman's waist.

"Hey! This is the second time that I have admitted my mistake. It seems that person is very important to you."

He stretched out his hand to stop Niao Niao. There was a hint of nervousness and excitement in the man's tone that he didn't even notice.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Knowing that he had recognized the wrong person, Niao Niao's expression changed and she glanced at him coldly.

He grabbed the woman's hand and walked aside. This time the man didn't stop her. He just stared at the two figures, watching them go further and further away.

After listening to the song all night, I woke up the next day with my head buzzing. I don’t know how she returned to Xiyan Palace from Hualou.

When Xiaoyao came in, she saw him curling up like a dead fish, lying on the recliner helplessly.

"What's going on? I don't know who it was yesterday, but I insisted on being with Xuanxuan."

My brain felt tingling, and a picture emerged in my mind.

On the gravel road beside the bridge, Xuanxuan hugged a drunk girl. After walking a few steps, the person who seemed to be sleeping in his arms suddenly broke away from Xingxuan's arms like a corpse.

Xingxuan, who was holding her so hard, was almost pushed to the ground. As soon as he stabilized his body, he was pulled to his knees on the ground.

His knees banged, and he knelt on the gravel road. The heartbreaking pain spread all over his body. He gritted his teeth and held the curly hand back, pulling her up the moment she was about to kneel down.

"Let me go, let's take advantage of the moonlight to get things done!"

He patted Xingxuan on the shoulder, raised his head and said with blurred eyes.

Xingxuan was afraid that she would fall, so he put one hand around her curly waist and held her palm tightly with the other.

The distance between the two was very close at the moment, and Xingxuan's face was sprayed with alcohol-smelling breath, and he suddenly felt a little drunk.

"Don't make trouble."

He hugged her back and realized that the person in his arms was still struggling. He squeezed her waist threateningly and whispered softly in her ear.

There was a painful and itchy feeling in his waist, and he bit Xingxuan's shoulder angrily.

It wasn't until the smell of blood hit the tip of her nose that she could relax. He tilted his head in surprise and looked at Xuanxuan with misty eyes. Wasn't he in pain? Don’t let go!

When he arrived at the house outside Xuanxuan Palace, he put him down. Before giving any instructions to the servant, Niao shook off the hand holding her and walked straight towards a tree.

He walked crookedly to the tree, reached out and broke a few branches, staring at Xingxuan with bright eyes.

Feeling something bad, Xuanxuan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. The next second, he was pulled to his knees again.

This time he didn't resist. He wanted to see what she wanted to do.

"Huang Tian is thick and earthy, uh~ Today, Niao Niao and Xuan Xuan have the same interests and are willing to become friends of the opposite sex..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was knocked unconscious by a hand knife. Xuanxuan caught the woman who was finally quiet, and thought with fear, thanks to his quick move.

I thought it was... but in the end, she actually wanted to become a sworn sworn brother!

After the memory was over, Niao Niao touched the back of his neck and smiled.

It's all because of the damn punishment, otherwise she would never get drunk after a thousand cups! What a shame!

He sat up from the chair for a moment, then lay back down and continued to pretend to be dead.

"Are you OK?"

"You just want to eat plums if you have nothing to do?"

Meeting Xiaoyao's unspeakable eyes, he coughed twice.

Knowing her purpose of coming, the two of them went to Yue Liang Mansion as guests.

It was late at night when the banquet ended, and Xingxuan said goodbye to the only man at the banquet who was close to him.

The atmosphere suddenly dropped, and Yu Jiang's expression changed. Rain-like fists fell on Xuanxuan. Xuanxuan stared at the person in front of him in disbelief and was knocked to the ground before he could react.

Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Xiaoyao's eyes widened and he wanted to step forward to stop it. But being blown away by a halo, a transparent barrier surrounded the two of them.

"Yu Jiang, do you want the entire Xihe tribe to be buried with you?"

Xiaoyao lay on the ground and didn't have time to pay attention to the blood on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were severely bloodshot and he screamed with red eyes.

"Yunyue."

Before Yu Jiang could speak, the sword energy split the barrier. Niao Niao quickly went over and slapped him, then kicked him away.

"court death."

He flew forward neatly with his sword, and the sound of the weapon's impact was especially harsh in the darkness.