I am fickle

After taking a comfortable shower, I still had to clean up the pile of dirty clothes on the ground, I rolled my eyes suspiciously.Shangxian Yunhuai put on his clothes and said with a smile, "I will pay you for a good clothes someday."

I looked at him dubiously, and sneered: "As for the good material of your fairy palace, I'm afraid it will float up when I wear it."

The thick green wicker hangs down on the lake, like a shy woman doing her makeup in the mirror.With wet hair hanging down my waist, I raised my eyebrows and leaned down to admire the handsome face in the lake.

A few months in the world, a few days in the Heavenly Palace, there are no four seasons in Tushan, only the scenery I want.With a wave of water sleeves, four seasons are up to me.

Immortal Yun Huai stared blankly at the silent lake without saying a word, I twisted my neck and looked up at the slightly pale sky, "Just leave now."

Shangxian Yunhuai gave me a friendly look, "See you at the Immortal Banquet on the [-]rd." After saying this indifferently, he walked away from the clouds, watching his back that was getting further and further away, I twitched the corner of my mouth and recited the mantra, It turned into a gust of wind and left the place.

When I returned to Tushan, it was already snowing heavily, and Yuan Xinyou waited for me at the mountain pass, holding a thick snowflake plum cloak in her arms.I took the cloak from her hand and said proudly between my brows, "How is everything? How is Auntie these days?"

Yuan Xinyou followed behind me respectfully, "Elder Jie handled Tu Shan's affairs in a decent manner. Elder Bazi is in good health recently, but I am very worried about you, master."

Elder Jie, Jie Fang Yun, I think of that kind and handsome face, but he is also a modest gentleman.

"Then do you think he can replace me, huh?" I looked at her playfully. Although I agree with Jie Fang Yun's ability, I still feel a little uncomfortable hearing others praise him so much.

Yuan Xinyou knelt on the ground in great fear, "I... Yuan Xinyou didn't dare, it was Yuan Xinyou who talked too much, please punish me, master."

"Don't be frightened, just ask you casually, are you so afraid of me?"

Yuan Xinyou lowered her head, and looked at me cautiously: "Yuan Xinyou thanked the master for taking him in. I will follow and repay you all my life. I am afraid... If the master is not happy, he will not want me..."

She remembers the kindness of a hand, but she remembers it so clearly, day and night in the hands of a thin lover, she is afraid that she is afraid every day.

I picked up her who was trembling, touched the strand of black hair hanging over her shoulders, and gave her a rare gentle smile.Smile, sincerely.

As soon as I took a step into the mountain gate and pushed open the vermilion carved wooden door, Chang'an's charming face flooded into my eyes.Chang'an took my arm with a friendly face, and soft words rang in my ears: "Brother Xian is considered to be back. Chang'an has been waiting for you. I wanted to go down to earth to find you, but my brother never allowed me." Her smooth face had bottomless eyes.

"Princess Chang'an came to me several times, and outsiders thought I drugged the princess."

"Who said Brother Xian was wrong? I cut off his tongue." I've heard of Chang'an's aggressive temper. It's enough to take a look at such a woman and not provoke her.

It's just that she just entangled me.

Yuan Xinyou seemed to hear what was in my heart, and said politely: "The Ninth Princess came here uninvited, brother must be very anxious, why don't you come back another day..."

Before I finished speaking, Changan interrupted roughly: "You are just a lowly maid, why do you care about this princess?" I put my index finger on her red lips, and shook my head gently. Quiet like a good cat, Yuan retreated behind me worried and helpless.