Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

Ah Zui was a little puzzled when he heard this. He rolled his eyes and thought for a while before he suddenly said, "Mr. said that Deng's disciple?"

"I haven't seen it in the past few days. I must have eaten closed doors and finally learned how to behave. It's good, my husband doesn't have to be bothered by him anymore." Azui saw that Song Yubai was silent, and Gu Zi said with a smile.

When Song Yubai heard her words, she seemed to have no emotion on her face, and nodded lightly: "Well, that's fine."

It's just this good word, but I gnash my teeth.

"The sun is pretty good today." Song Yubai suddenly looked out of the string window and said with no thought.

Azui followed her gaze and moved up the wooden stick holding the window, revealing more of the sky, perhaps because it was autumn, the sky was as clear as the blue sky, and the distance was wide.

She squinted her eyes and felt the breeze blowing her face, and smiled: "Yes, it's such a good day, sir, don't you want to go for a walk?"

If it was in the past, Song Yubai had always been reluctant to expend physical effort, but this time he responded quickly and raised his leg to go out.

The flowers in the bushes were a little faint, and they bloomed a little more, and they were still blooming, with a dark fragrance floating, the fragrance sticking to the hem of the clothes viscously, bringing out a ripple of petals.

Song Yubai walked under the tree playing the flute that day, but had no intention of playing music. He only looked at the path in front of him for a while, feeling a little anxious in his heart, as if he was looking forward to something.

After an unknown period of time, she pursed her lips, her eyes getting cold.

Sure enough, no matter who she was, she was unbelievable, and she was probably speaking well. Once she knew that she was a woman, she would never come again.

But even though there was resentment in her heart, she couldn't find Xia Wuxin. After all, she deliberately avoided it at the beginning, but now, it should be the result she wants.

Just an exquisite heart, always has its own obsession.

She was looking down and thinking, and the air in front of her suddenly spread like water waves. Song Yubai raised her eyes suddenly, shocked in her heart, and saw a tall figure appearing through the air, with a long beard and rustling, stepping forward.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Song Yubai's heart was restored to peace before he held his hands, and said, "East meets the immortal."

The person who came was Xia Chunqiu. He was joyful at this time, and his broad and square face seemed to emit red light. Joyful handed over: "Mr. Song, there is something important in the next step. Invite Mr. to come to the Fairy Cloud Palace for a comment."

Fairy Cloud Palace? At this hour, Xia Wuxin should be able to cultivate in the temple.

Thinking of this, she became bored again, shook her head and said, "What's the matter with the gods, I might as well talk about it here."

Xia Chunqiu was taken aback, then looked up and laughed: "The whereabouts of Pangu flags can be found below!"

Song Yubai was startled when he heard the words, his jade fingers suddenly squeezed.

In the cubicle of the Fairy Cloud Hall, the white smoke from the stone lamp almost filled the room, the clouds were lingering, and the red light flickered, like the setting sun in the clouds, and the afterglow gradually prevailed.

Xia Wuxin tried for the tenth time, and finally became a seal. He stood up with his legs hammered, stretched his head out of the mist, coughed a few times, and sighed in relief while covering his nose.

Yanqiao on the opposite side was also choked with tears, so he long sleeves like a fan, and with a wave of his hand, he sucked the white smoke into the sleeves, and he was relieved: "Look, if you work hard, it's not difficult? "

"Really?" Xia Wuxin glanced at him suspiciously, pointed to a bright red and wet place on the stone lamp, and rubbed his heart vigorously.

She just pierced her heart, and she spit out blood, which made the seal.

Counting the half immortals in the past, no one vomited blood because of the simplest cinnabar seal.

Yan Qiao frowned, rubbing his big hands on his forehead, and he was speechless for a while. Only then Xia Wuxin vomited blood. He almost thought she was going crazy and was so scared that he was sweating.

Fortunately, I used Xianli to investigate and found nothing unusual.

"Fine, you don't have to practice again today. Go back and rest. You will leave soon, but don't hurt your heart." Yan Qiao shook his head and didn't dare to push her again.

Xia Wuxin got permission and was about to say goodbye to Yanqiao, when he suddenly heard him say, "Wuxin, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Song?"

Speaking of such personal matters, even Yanqiao, who has always been clear and clear, had a bit of hesitation. Seeing Xia Wuxin didn't speak, he immediately added: "I'm not multiplying, but now there is a lot of noise in the door, I am worried..."

"Does the door really say that?" Xia Wuxin suddenly raised his lips, put his hands behind him, and asked with his head raised.

Yanqiao nodded slowly.

After hearing these words, Xia Wuxin suddenly felt very good, and did not answer, just waved at Yanqiao, turned and left.

Although it was not her intention to spread such gossip, she couldn't help being happy when she thought of Song Yubai, and the scenes she saw in the woods that day began to sway in front of her eyes again.

From the beginning of Song Yubai's pulling off her collar to the end of her throwing away her coat, every time she remembered, her nasal cavity was hot. She shook her head hurriedly, letting the rising breeze blow away the residual temperature of her cheeks.

After so many days, no matter how much Qi Song Yubai had, he should have dissipated a little, Xia Wuxin thought to himself, then changed his pace and walked to the place where the fragrance of flowers bloomed.

She had already figured out how to make Song Yubai happy.

Song Yubai’s bamboo house stood in a cluster of flowers, but it was empty inside, and even A Zui was nowhere to be seen. Xia Wuxin circled the house. Although she was a little frustrated, she immediately regained strength and ran out of the flowers. Under that high tree, after tossing for a long time, he moved out two huge rocks.

Make the bottom together, lie down on your back, and drag the other one to your chest to set it comfortably.

As soon as Song Yubai appeared, she played a boulder on her chest.

In the past years, this was her repertoire to make the brothers and sisters happy.

It's just that she lay under the rock, waiting from the high sun to the setting sun, and the afterglow weaving the brocade with the sunset. She couldn't wait for the figure of Song Yubai. When she finally snored, she simply snored.

When I woke up, there were only a few pieces of Shu brocade left, and the distant woods were already dark, rustling in the wind.

Xia Wuxin opened his eyes and looked at the sky for a while, and finally sighed, raised his hand and threw the stone out, and got up and ran into Azui who was back with the basket on his back.

Azui shuddered by the huge boulder that fell suddenly, covering his mouth and yelling, then he saw Xia Wuxin's face clearly and pointed at her and said, "You, what are you doing here!"

Even if Xia Wuxin had the best temper, she would feel dull until now, so she ignored her at all, got up and kicked off the stone, bit her pink lips, and after patted the ashes on her body, her body turned into a long wind and disappeared in Ah. Beside drunk.

She flew all the way and landed when she was about to return to her room. Due to her too heavy steps, she stepped into the soil with a few tender grasses.

"Wuxin!" A shout sounded, and a young man ran into the distance, staggering a few steps and stopping in front of Xia Wuxin, panting, "You flew so fast, but I chased you all the way, why did you ignore it? "

Xia Wuxin glanced at him, striding forward with the meteor, his heart gushing out at this moment.

"You said, how can there be someone like Song Yubai in the world!" She muttered, and then she couldn't figure it out.

When Wei Yili saw her look bad, she didn't dare to ask any more, just walked quickly behind her, and whispered: "You didn't know Mr. Song's temper a long time ago. She could be angry for you. Treat them differently, don’t ask too much."

"But I can't hit the wall again and again. If she really hates me like this, I will never go to her again in the future." Xia Wuxin muttered.

These words were angry, and she knew it herself, but when her heart was frustrated, she had to vent like this.

As they were talking, the two of them had already seen the phantom of the house in the dark, and there were some sundries piled up by the steps, which were given to Song Yubai by Xia Wuxin before, and were returned. There was nowhere to put them. Can be put there.

Only today, the area occupied by that pile of things seems to have become larger, looking like a small mountain in the dark.

In addition to the fragrance of plants and woods, there was also a familiar smell in the air. Xia Wuxin suddenly stopped and was surprised. Wei Yili behind her slammed directly into her, covering her forehead with a cry.

When he was about to ask, he saw that the mountain bag suddenly became thin and slender. Someone was squatting. She stood up at this time. She seemed to wait a long time. After she stood up, her body swayed back and forth.

Xia Wuxin knew that it was not good, and quickly wanted to step forward to help, but Song Yubai avoided him sideways.

There was a lot of coolness on her body, Xu was blowing in the wind, her white robe was hunting, her lips were bright red.

Xia Wuxin didn't know if she had listened to her words. She was so guilty for a while that she blamed her for not being able to control her mouth, and whispered: "Sir..."

Song Yubai didn't speak, but bent down the waist that Yingying was holding, and patted off the thin dust on the hem and hem.

She suddenly felt that she was ridiculous. Xia Chunqiu told her about the whereabouts of Pangu banners. She hesitated and felt that coming to Xia Wuxin and telling her the artifact can also unlock the life and death agreement.

At that time, if she died, she would not be involved in Xia Wuxin at all.

In addition, there were other reasons in her heart, such as not receiving any news from Xia Wuxin for several days, and her heart was chaotic.

It's just that there is no one in the house. She wanted to leave, but she couldn't help returning when she was halfway there. She waited at the door alone, waiting from day to night. She lived a lot of years in the past, but it was the first time she was waiting for others. And embarrassed.

What a shame.

"I heard it, it's fine, it's just what I want." Song Yubai said again, his hair was blown by the wind, his facial features were gorgeous, and the water was cold.

After that, she raised her leg and walked by Xia Wuxin's side. Xia Wuxin was anxious and hurriedly took her hand. Who knows that with such a pull, she shook a little wooden figure in her sleeve to the ground.

The sound of the wooden man landing was not loud, and the surroundings became more silent. Song Yubai's originally bland and breezy face finally flushed secretly, regretting in his heart.

She was bored just waiting, so she turned over those things one by one, and saw a hand-carved wooden figure in it, which she thought was very cute.

"Let go." Song Yubai took a few steps back, but didn't take his hand back from Xia Wuxin's palm. Whether it was shame or annoyance, his eyes gradually covered with a layer of moist heat.

Xia Wuxin leaned over to pick up the wooden man, but was surprised and delighted, and his heart was filled with Song Yubai, looking at Gao Leng's estrangement, that he would actually like such a small thing.

Song Yubai felt sweet in his chest. He didn't know whether it was angry with himself or Xia Wuxin. He couldn't say anything else for a while. He just said coldly: "Xia Wuxin, since you don't like women, then let go completely. If you don't let it go, you will only be disgusted."