lonely moon dream

Fang Youxun's mood improved again when he saw the people on the ground take off their shirts extremely quickly and skillfully.Those who come out of the Hall of Floating Flowers should be well-trained like this.If these little things are not done well, Ye Dongliu can retire.

But when he opened the small emerald-colored glass bottle and was about to get out the little "green" inside, he found that Xunyue took off his pants without stopping.So Fang Da, who had just recovered his elegant demeanor, once again blacked out.

Being deprived of the "Moon Sacrifice", Xunyue was a little desperate.He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the next order from above.

The adult asked him to strip himself and be punished, he was planning to spare his life.Maybe the lord never thought about killing himself, but he was thinking too much, so he was obsessed with how to save his life, and forgot the rules in the palace, so he should have taken off his clothes early and waited for punishment.

But when I checked in, I checked the place carefully, and didn't find any instruments of torture?What should adults use to punish themselves?by hand?Not too possible.Could it be something like dividing tendons and bones or piercing needles?If it is this kind of punishment, can I stay awake until the adults calm down?Hey, what are you thinking about so much, as long as you don't die.Thinking of this, Xunyue adjusted the already standard kneeling posture for asking for punishment.

Finally seeing through Xunyue's thoughts, Fang Youxun scolded Ye Dongliu in his heart.All the things trained by Fu Luo Dian are a virtue.Although the Naga Hall is not much better, at least four strange works have been produced over the years, but it is a pity that they were picked away by Yu Lianhuan.

The blame can only be blamed on myself for not going to Islam in the past ten years. In the end, I didn't even have a normal attendant around me, and I had to serve people myself.At this time, Fang Youxun missed Yuan'er who was left in Qianjintang by him very much.Although that kid is not very reliable, at least he is still a living person with flesh and blood.

Looking at the "Master Xunyue" who was waiting for him to "serve" with a sigh of relief on the ground, Fang Youxun didn't say anything when he was angry, and gave Xunyue a loud mouth with his hands.

The person on the ground was beaten so that his head was tilted to the right, and he straightened it up immediately. The left side of his face quickly became red and swollen, with a look of "please do it again on the right side".

It turned out that when Chunjian hit someone hard with his hands, his hands would hurt.There are only less than two layers of my precious internal energy left, so of course I can't use it in this kind of place.Fang Youxun would not admit that this was the second time he lost his temper in one day.The first time it was because of an unscrupulous chain of sending Xiaoyu, but now it was out of control again because of a little dead man.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Youxun readjusted his emotions, secretly telling himself not to lose his composure again.Starting with Miss Lin, it shouldn't be difficult to find the person you're looking for, just wait for news.There is no need for any similar people or things to pin the pain of lovesickness. This little thing has caused me to go wrong again and again, so I should kill it directly.With the intent to kill, Fang Youxun's peripheral vision from the corner of his eye has been swept towards Xunyue's throat intentionally or unintentionally.

how so?Xunyue didn't know what he did wrong, but he could clearly feel the killing intent of the adults.Is this the moody temper of adults mentioned by the master of the palace and "Feng Yuepin"?Unable to find a way to cope with what he had learned, Xunyue was completely flustered.

Many years later, when Fang Youxun knew about the existence of "Fengyue Pin", he had a big fight with the leader, Gong Jiuyou.That one was really shocking, and it directly tore down Jiuyou Mingyu.Thanks to Ji Wuji's brilliant mind, he announced to the congregation that it was a special ceremony held by the leader and the teacher for the important event of relocating the capital of the holy religion.

Leaving aside the rest of the story, just when Xunyue's life was in jeopardy, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Come in." Fang Youxun, who was disturbed, was very unhappy. The temperature in the room dropped to freezing point again, and he didn't even think about who was outside the door.

It was after a lot of mental preparation that Xiyue plucked up the courage to knock on the door of the main room.

She could clearly see what happened in the small courtyard in the east wing in the morning.If it wasn't for Tong Yi's embarrassment for her when she was in Jiangjiabao, Xiyue would never have imagined that the young man in the small courtyard who was squatting on the ground and grabbing a small bottle from others would have taken her to leap into the sky thunder formation yesterday and killed him. The great devil of the Righteous Alliance.

Although this person has not behaved like a good person since he appeared, it seems that he is different from the rumors, maybe he is not so cold-blooded, ruthless and murderous by nature.Now that she has come to this point, Xiyue decided to talk to him straight to the point.If you can understand it with reason and move it with emotion, it would be best to persuade him to let Mr. Cheng and himself go. If not, then negotiate terms with him.

The young lady of the Lin family who was raised in a deep boudoir may not have realized it herself. After experiencing many changes such as the death of her mother and father, the robbery of the wedding, the frame-up of the aunt, and the forced departure from home, when all the asylum seekers left one by one, she has gradually become Change, or rather the awakening of her strong nature under her weak appearance.

At this time, Xiyue was standing in front of the head of the Demon Sect who was feared by the whole martial arts world. The plain white pearl earrings set off her jade-like skin, and her unpigmented lips were as pink and tender as the ones released on behalf of her. Cherry buds.After throwing away her fears, her gentle temperament and good upbringing gave her a charming radiance, as if what was about to be held was not a negotiation about her life or the fate of the rest of her life, but just a visit to an old friend.

After hearing "Come in" in a bad tone in the hall, Xiyue hesitated a little in raising her hand, but pushed the door firmly.

The design of the small flower hall is quite reasonable, and the windows on the south ensure maximum indoor lighting.When the five-story red pine partition door carved with clouds and flying birds is opened, the light in the hall is no weaker than that outside.So Xiyue saw the scene of the hall clearly without getting used to it.

Fang Youxun, who was seated in the front seat, was leaning on the small table with one arm, his face was like frost, and his eyes were like ice fronts.The small emerald green glass bottle was wedged horizontally into two sides of the solid wood table. There was a crack in the body of the bottle, and the transparent ointment inside had flowed to the mouth of the bottle, and it was about to overflow.In the center of the hall, with his back facing him, there was a man kneeling upright with red fruit all over his body. There was a hideous sword mark more than a foot long on his vest that was still oozing blood, and a small blood pool had formed under the man's knee.The entire flower hall was filled with killing intent that was on the verge of breaking out. This killing intent was not aimed at himself, but... the people on the ground.

For Xiyue, such a scene stimulated her senses and psychology no less than yesterday's flying over Qinhai and Taniguchi to break through.Her first reaction was to turn around and run away, but the moment she opened the door, her thoughts changed, and finally she forced herself to stand on the floor of the flower hall.

After seeing clearly the face of the kneeling person on the ground, Xiyue didn't dare to look down again.This is the person who gave me clothes last night. It seems to be called "Xunyue". He seems to have been injured in the courtyard just now. I didn't expect it to be so serious.Isn't he Fang...'s subordinate?

In Xiyue's heart, this Xunyue, who fell from the sky yesterday, drove away the allied forces of the righteous way, helped Fang Youxun regain his sanity, and provided food, lodging and clothing for them along the way. Even if he is not regarded as a hero, he should at least be praised by his superiors Come on, how did it end up like this?Can I help him?

Even if there are ten thousand little hands beating the drums in my heart, my manners are still generous and decent.Xiyue gave a little blessing to Fang Youxun who was in the main seat: "Xiyue came to thank Mr. for saving his life yesterday. Please forgive me for disturbing you to heal your subordinates."

Two simple sentences, neither humble nor overbearing, but also modest and polite, the key is to solve Xunyue's fatal disaster with one sentence.

When Xunyue heard the last sentence, she forgot the rules again in astonishment, and turned her head to look at this life-saving Bodhisattva.

Absorbing the killing intent all over his body, Fang Youxun immediately looked at the young lady in front of him who was astonished as a baby yesterday, as if something gradually overlapped with the figure he was looking for.