Cannon fodder is truly stunning [Quick Transmigration]

The candles flickered, the windows were not closed tightly, and occasionally a cool breeze blew in.

Xianxian, no, Cen Yanran was pouring tea for the two sitting at the table, her sleeves were lightly rolled up, revealing a small piece of her beautiful arm.

The white porcelain tea cup, taking advantage of her jade knuckles, looks even more charming.

Although the face is still extremely beautiful, it is very different from the one Gu Anjue saw before, as if a knife has been used, even the outline has changed significantly.

The chin has become much rounder, but fortunately, the arc is very beautiful, the eyebrows are slender and slightly curved, and it seems that ripples will appear when she smiles, but this will reveal a bit of indifference because of her alienated expression.

The standard phoenix eyes, light in color and shaded by crow-blue eyelashes, are like a secluded pool in an empty valley, clear and peaceful, and when they look at each other, there is a sense of humbleness that is throbbing and dare not make mistakes.

The lips are a light and attractive pink, plump and translucent, looking like cherries with dewdrops on the branches, even if they are tightly pressed, without a trace of curvature, they can still make people blush and heartbeat.

"Immortal?" Cen Xue frowned, and called out tentatively, her eyes fixed on the other person's face, as if she was afraid of missing any clues.

I don't know why, but they obviously have the same appearance. Leng Ye also said that there is no trace of sexual intercourse. In ancient times, they were not advanced enough to have plastic surgery, so it is impossible to be dropped.

As for Aunt Rong, I was kind to her, and the treatment was good, so there was no reason to betray her. It should be like what she said, but the order was temporarily changed because Ling Yan was not ready.

Even though she thought so, Cen Xue still felt very uneasy in her heart, her heartbeat was fast and slow, and she was out of shape.

Cen Yanran put the teapot back to its original position, and pushed the cup towards Cen Xue and Leng Ye, and then raised her head. Although she didn't speak, her expression showed that she was listening.

Fortunately, Xianxian used to be very introverted, taciturn, and even with the support of King Sui, he even wore a veil when performing on stage, which was a bit more mysterious than Lingyan, the second in the group.

Cen Xue hesitated for a few seconds before staring into her eyes and said, "Why didn't you say you know martial arts before?" Although she tried her best to control her expression, there was still some suspicion in her eyes, and even her tone of voice was suspicious.

You can't blame her for thinking too much, Xianxian is good at playing the piano, and she used to sit behind the bead curtain and play a song, but this time she suddenly changed to dancing, and directly played a difficult one.

Walking on the white silk, she directly crossed the seven or eight meters wide lake. The scene was amazing and shocking. It instantly reminded her, a modern person, of the beautiful little dragon who lived deep in the ancient tomb in Gu Long's novels. female.

There is no doubt at all, this year's Fangzhu will definitely be a fairy, even if Luyao and Lingyan perform exceptionally, but with Feitian Wuzhuyu in the front, the ones behind can only be considered pretty good at best.

Even she herself only had the amazing scene just now in her mind.

Cen Yanran didn't care about her questioning tone, and frowned slightly, "Is it strange? My mother is Chu Yunxiu."

It was only then that Cen Xue realized that there was a small light-colored mole on the corner of her right eye, like a teardrop from her eyelashes, and her originally beautiful face suddenly had a deceptive taste.

"Chu Yunxiu? But that Fairy Yunxiu of 'Silk Silk, Fragrant Sleeves'?" This time it was Leng Ye who spoke. Although he has been in the border and the capital for a long time, he still has heard about the world.

Cen Yanran glanced at him in surprise, the coldness in her voice had obviously faded a lot, and she could vaguely hear a hint of happiness, "Do you know my mother?"

Even though she said that, she admired and respected Gu Anjue even more in her heart. Sure enough, the development track of the matter was no different from what the leader had expected, even what Leng Ye said was the same.

Because of Gu Anjue's intervention, Cen Xue in this life did not meet Yun Feici and Si Xuan. Even if she was lucky enough to meet Chu Junxing, it was still a relationship that was not full of friends, and might be slightly better than strangers.

Cen Xue spent most of her time in the capital, so she never had the opportunity to venture into the rivers and lakes and get to know all kinds of people. She also had only a half-knowledge about these so-called rivers and lakes, at most she thought the name was familiar.

Seeing that the two looked at each other affectionately, but the topic they were talking about was something they didn't know. It felt like one person was excluded alone, which seemed extremely embarrassing.

But who made her always show others with a tolerant and kind attitude, and she didn't even lose her anger.

Cen Xue herself didn't know why it suddenly became like this, she could still laugh and watch Leng Ye talking with other daughters before, and occasionally joked a few words.

Today, he became irritable and jealous, and even had the urge to pull Leng Ye away now, simply not wanting him to stay with Xianxian, this feeling was inexplicable and very turbulent.

In front of her was an extremely touching and beautiful face, with all the facial features exquisite, but in Cen Xue's eyes, it was even more terrifying than a monster.

It was very dangerous, this was her first impression when she saw Xianxian.

There is no reason, it can only be explained by a woman's sixth sense.

Cen Xue gritted her teeth and forced a smile, tugged on Leng Ye's cuff, and waited to call the other party's attention before saying softly, "Aye, do you know who Chu Yunxiu is?"

His eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were wet, and he looked pitiful and cute, especially the person who made such an expression was his long-time sweetheart, which immediately aroused Leng Ye's pity, but he just rubbed her head, and kept his eyes fixed on her. Sticking to Cen Yanran's face.

Not to mention, I can really see some similarities, outline, facial features, especially those eyes.

The same phoenix eyes, with slightly raised tails, are cold and beautiful, very much like Chu Yunxiu's back then.

"Chu Yunxiu was a well-known beauty in the martial arts back then. She was at the top of the Fengyue beauty list. She was called the Fairy Jinghong. She has outstanding lightness skills and can walk on flowers."

Leng Ye took advantage of the situation and stroked Cen Xue's shiny black hair a few times, explaining, "If Miss Xianxian is really Chu Yunxiu's daughter, the flying dance just now would not be surprising."

Cen Xue originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but was blocked by the other party who said she was feeling unwell and wanted to rest quietly. In addition, she also had selfish intentions, and she didn't want the two of them to stay together anymore, so she simply dragged Leng Ye away. down the hall.

The door was slowly closed, and the candlelight on the table was blown lightly.

Cen Yanran blocked it with her hand. She glanced at it unintentionally, but suddenly found a blurry black shadow printed on the wall. Looking at the outline, it was quite slender. Looking at the angle, it was obviously refracted from the beams of the house.

Is there anyone else in the room?Could it be...

Immediately, an impeccably beautiful and beautiful face appeared in his mind, his lips were pursed lightly, his eyes flickered, and there was an obvious look of arrogance inside, and a little bit of awkwardness.

Cen Yanran could guess what the other party would say later, "I came to see you because of the leader's order." She would probably add in an indifferent tone, "I'm not worried about you."

How arrogant, Cen Yanran, who is familiar with modern vocabulary, easily found the most suitable adjective for Ling Shuangshuang.

A typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart looks like a rose with thorns, showing teeth and claws, but the heart is incredibly soft, especially when facing the people you cherish, you care silently about every detail, but you still have to put on a proud expression of indifference .

From the moment the other party rescued him in the fire scene, he was doomed to never let him go again in this life, so what about his gender?Having lived again and experienced so many blows, she no longer cares about those false things.

Meng Sheng, wake up from a dream and be reborn.

This time, I will only be reborn for you, and only be your Yaner.

Ling Shuangshuang, even if you have someone else in your heart first, I will try my best to squeeze him out, and then completely become the softest memory in your heart.

Cen Yanran pursed her lips, revealing a smile that was sure to win. As the saying goes, a strong woman is afraid of a man, this sentence is applicable everywhere, and she can see very clearly that Lan Xun has no affection for Ling Shuangshuang at all. It's not like taking love by yourself, is it?

She made up her mind to scare the other party, but Cen Yanran didn't expose it directly, instead she pretended to be innocent and blew out the candle, and lay on the bed with her clothes on her side.

Si Xuan was originally a clean freak, but for the sake of beauty, he was willing to become a gentleman on the beam. Dust kept splashing on his face, choking him almost to sneeze, but fortunately he held back, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

After stuffing the money, she managed to find out the location of the room from the maid. When Si Xuan knocked on the door and came in, Cen Yanran was sitting in front of the dressing table, holding a mahogany comb in her hand, slowly combing the hair that was hanging over her shoulders.

Hidden by the bead curtain, only a shadowy figure can be seen, slender and soft, and people can't help but hope that she can turn her head so that she can have a glimpse of her beauty.

Just as Si Xuan tidied up his clothes and put on the most perfect smile, intending to impress the beauty, he heard the voices of Cen Xue and Leng Ye coming from the corridor.

He had met Cen Xue. Not long ago, he was interested in the new No. [-] on the Fengyue Beauty List and planned to tease him, but after watching the flying dance, Si Xuan immediately threw Cen Xue into his mind. back.

Compared with Cen Xuelai, who is already entangled with a certain man and whose appearance is not very beautiful, Si Xuan naturally chose the former.

Men are all inferior, they like challenging things, so it is naturally the same with women, the more superior they are, the more they have the desire to conquer.

The ice-cold beauty is wary and alienated in front of everyone, but she only smiles at you and speaks softly and considerately. No normal man can resist this kind of differential treatment, right?

Anyway, Si Xuanguang felt itchy just thinking about it, and the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger, so that he subconsciously ignored some details that he thought were particularly stupid in retrospect.

In fact, Cen Yanran has been listening with her ears up all the time. Although she has only learned martial arts for a few months, she focuses on lightness skills and hidden weapons, and is best at listening to and identifying positions.

Gu Anjue deliberately found martial arts from Nanyuejiao Zangshu Pavilion that can be quickly learned, and combined with the medicine that can be exchanged with system points, it not only requires talent and hard work, but also has serious side effects.

Even though she knew the consequences, Cen Yanran chose to accept without hesitation and put in a hundredfold effort.

She is obviously a weak woman, but she works harder than the men in the sect. She often has criss-crossed scars on her body. Even if she rubs the healing medicine of Nanyue sect, it will still leave pale scars.

In the previous life, she was too simple, sincerely made a mistake, and was burned to death by the pair of adulterers. In this life, she was designed by Cen Xue to marry a beast like An Mingyu. what a horror.

The only belief that sustains Cen Yanran's life is revenge, and now, there is probably an additional Ling Shuangshuang, occupying a more important and irreplaceable position in her heart.

In the darkness, Cen Yanran's eyes were not closed, and she clearly heard someone approaching cautiously, the voice was very weak, as if she was afraid of waking her up.

She also said that she didn't care about herself, and Shuangshuang was still as awkward as ever.

Thinking of this, the corners of Cen Yanran's mouth suddenly became more curved, her eyes were astonishingly bright, and her chest also swelled, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction, she held her breath even more, for fear of disturbing the people who were slowly approaching behind her.

Si Xuan can't read minds, so he naturally couldn't guess that he was mistaken for Ling Shuangshuang's murderous piranha.

At this time, his heart was also in a state of confusion, and he was also a little inexplicably anxious. He obviously just wanted to see the beauty, but now he turned into a thief who sneaked into the boudoir at night without any reason.

Si Xuan was completely stunned when he was pressed on the bed by the weak-looking beauty, with the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, and a light and pleasant fragrance kept drilling into his nose, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva nervously, The ears are also slightly red.

Fortunately, the sky was dark, and there was no abnormality at all. Si Xuan quickly adjusted his expression, put on the mask of flirtatious and evil, and said with a sense of ridicule, "I never thought that the beauty is so impatient."

His voice was very low, and his tone was long and affectionate. Coupled with the ambiguous posture of the two hugging each other, the hot air brushed against their cheeks, and then slid across their necks with their breasts exposed.

As early as the moment she touched the other person's body, Cen Yanran had already sensed that something was wrong, and when Si Xuan said this, her eyes became colder, as if frozen.

Si Xuan was also sensitive to the change in the other party's mood. Just as he was about to speak, a sharp object touched his neck, which felt cold, as if being licked by a snake letter.

It was a dagger, shining silver, with a ruby ​​on the handle end, delicate and small.

"Say, who are you? Why are you in my room?"

A ray of moonlight leaked through the slightly open window, and Cen Yanran finally saw clearly the man under her.

He has a slender figure, his arms are stretched tightly, revealing the shape of his muscles, and the skirt is partly pulled away. The white underclothes, against the honey-colored chest, looks extremely sexy and charming.

That face is also very beautiful, not inferior to Leng Ye's in the slightest, with profound features, slightly deep eye sockets, with obvious exotic colors, and very clear pupils, like two glass beads.

Even though he was pressed against the weakest point, the man did not show any signs of timidity. Instead, he crossed his hands behind his head and lay on his back in a leisurely manner. There was an obvious smile in his eyes, as if he was sure that he would not dare to do anything to him.

She even smiled ambiguously, brushing her fingertips across the back of her hand, "Beauty, don't move around, if you accidentally hurt yourself, I will feel bad."

This man is too bold and shameless.

An inexplicable anger ignited in Cen Yanran's heart, and the strength of her hand intensified a bit, and the tip of the dagger drew a thin bloodstain on Si Xuan's neck.

In just a moment, the positions of the two were suddenly reversed, the dagger was thrown away, fell to the ground and rolled several times, making a crisp sound.

"It's better for a girl to be gentle, don't you think?" Although Si Xuan is very interested in the beauty in front of him, there is still some machismo in Si Xuan's bones, making him petty, indifferent, and treating it as fun. just some

"Let go!" Cen Yanran was really anxious at this moment, even her eyes were a little flustered, not because of shyness, but because of the instinctive disgust and fear in her heart.

Ever since she experienced her scumbag cousin in her previous life and An Mingyu who was no match for a beast in this world, Cen Yanran no longer had any hope for men, which was another reason why she fell in love with Ling Shuangshuang.

Ling Shuangshuang, who was standing outside the door, also heard the sound of a hard object falling in the room, her expression froze, and her hands tightened the red silk on her cuffs.

She was originally worried about Cen Yanran, so she hurried up to the fourth floor while the green waist was performing in the hall.

Hearing this movement, could it be that Cen Xue sensed something was wrong and started to do it directly?

There was a faint sound of struggling and shoving inside, Ling Shuangshuang didn't care about it at the moment, just pushed the door open and went in, and lit the candlestick on the table with a swipe of palm wind.

The fire was flickering, and the two people who came into view were embracing each other, male and female, with entangled hair, looking very ambiguous.

"Shuang..." Cen Yanran's face turned pale, her heart became more and more nervous, and she instinctively opened her mouth to call Ling Shuangshuang's name, but fortunately she bit her lip in time and swallowed the words back.

Seeing the dagger thrown on the ground, Ling Shuangshuang directly defined the scene in front of him as a coercive drama, and the red silk went straight to Si Xuan, wrapped in gusts of cold wind, with a very fierce offensive and extremely cruel eyes, as if facing a killer. Father's enemy.

Si Xuan swiftly dodged it, and at some point in his hand, there was an extra folding fan, which seemed to be pieced together from blades, with sharp edges and shining silver light. There was also a faint black skull pattern on it, which contrasted with his evil face. It looks domineering and chic.

This is the top three Ghost King fan on the weapon spectrum. It is famous for its "Fan Bottom Universe" move. It can kill several people in a fight. The most bizarre thing is that the blood beads will slide down the edge of the fan without staining the weapon at all. .

"Shuangshuang, I haven't provoked you recently." Almost at the moment when the other party's red silk made a move, Si Xuan had already recognized it from others, raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Could it be that I see a beauty and you also Want to manage?"

Before the other party could speak, he added with a playful smile, "You must have a crush on me, right?" His tone was full of ambiguity.

Ling Shuangshuang sneered, the red silk had already been put away, the wrist was wrapped with silver thread, and several delicate and small copper bells were connected.

This is her weapon, and it is bloody, especially when used on the opposite sex. There is a rumor in the world that no matter how high your martial arts are, you can't beat the ringing bells. It is the Heavenly Demon Bell.

Si Xuan's expression changed instantly. He had fought Ling Shuangshuang several times, so he naturally knew how difficult this woman was.

If he really compares martial arts, he must be better than him, but the other party is not only a woman, but also a very good-looking woman.

Naturally, Si Xuan's desire to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade can't be stopped, it's not bad if he can use [-]% of his power, basically he just dodges blindly.

In comparison, Ling Shuangshuang didn't have so many scruples. Not only did he strike mercilessly, but he even greeted him in the face. Si Xuan returned injured every time, which made everyone in the world think that he liked Nan Yuejiao. witch.

Who can get rid of such a poisonous flower?

"Isn't it? Auntie, you are so desperate, I'm just joking." Si Xuan took a fan to block it, and jumped out of the window the moment the bell was bounced, with a very chic posture.

Before leaving, she still didn't forget to turn her head and wave to Cen Yanran who was hiding behind Ling Shuangshuang. She grinned and said tenderly, "Beauty, I'll come see you next time."

Naturally, Ling Shuangshuang responded with another powerful attack. Several bells slammed towards Si Xuan, causing the smile arc on the corner of his mouth to freeze instantly, and the word "you" was stuck in his throat. Planted from mid-air.

"You, you, you..." Si Xuan, who was already standing on the roof a few meters away, gritted his teeth angrily. He didn't mean to be teasing her. Why did this crazy woman react so much?

Could it be that he accidentally guessed right?Just because I have a crush on myself, but I am too embarrassed to say it out of face, so I go out of my way to destroy my good deeds?Now I'm getting annoyed.

Thinking of this result, Si Xuan's complexion suddenly became distorted, his eyes became strange, he bit his lip and stared at Ling Shuangshuang.

There is also a strange feeling in my heart, does the enemy become a crush overnight?What a wonderful experience.

The author has something to say: Ling Shuangshuang was in a fit of anger, and didn't notice Si Xuan's strangeness at all, and just said coldly, "If you want your little life, don't do it again."

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Then he slammed the window shut.

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Thank you Shengsheng, Zongzi, Mu Ye, Xiaoqi, Tongtong, Tiantian, Zhizhi, and the mine that the king asked me to patrol the mountains (should call you little fairy)!

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#Thank you for your concern, you should pay attention to your body, it is super easy to catch a cold when the season changes, don’t be like me#

#When I eat, I always don’t care about it, I put everything in my mouth, and I start to have a stomachache and cold sweat after eating#

#网游who proposed the faction goddess, suddenly felt very interesting, awesome#