Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

beggar.

Finally couldn't hold back, Nangong Ye laughed again, hearing the laughter, Li Luo was overjoyed, raised his head to look up, and called happily, "Daddy Nangong!"

Leading An Lingqing to fly down the rail, Nangong Ye nodded with a light smile. He was about to reach out and touch Li Luo's head, which is a little taller than An Lingqing, but when he saw his hair When something unknown stuck to his body, he withdrew his hand calmly.

Liluo didn't have the slightest awareness of how dirty she was now, she opened her arms wide and was about to throw herself into An Lingqing's arms, An Lingqing was startled, and was a little embarrassed thinking whether to hide or not, but finally Nangong Ye had his own way Prepared, he hurriedly led An Lingqing away.

Rejected by Zimei before, and now disgusted by Nangong Ye and An Lingqing, Li Luo suddenly burst into sour water with grievance, he shriveled his mouth, looked at An Lingqing aggrievedly, rubbed his hands continuously The corner of the clothes said sadly, "Mother Qingqing despises Qiuqiu? You all despise Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu is so sad..."

An Lingqing felt a bit embarrassed and wanted to reach out his hand to comfort Li Luo, who was taller than him, but still looked like a child, but really felt that the other party was too dirty... An Ling couldn't help but look at the ground, sighing : How can you get off!This is not ordinary dirt... It's dirt, sand, and burnt black objects.

Just when Li Luo saw that An Lingqing still ignored him, and his pretended sadness was about to turn into a shocking cry, Nangong Ye sighed slowly, "It seems that more than half of the time for a cup of tea has passed... "

Eyes widened in an instant, Li Luo jumped up in fright, spun around in circles, and fiddled with her mouth, "What to do, what to do, what to do?"

Nangong Ye watched Liluo circling around with great interest, and suddenly saw that he stopped still, and put his palms together with joy on his face, and began to chant the mantra, but after waiting for a while, there was still no response at all on the scarred ground. .

Liluo let go of her hands full of annoyance, squatted on the ground and began to think about what the spell master taught was like... It was clearly like this, and it seemed easy for the master to do it...

At this moment, a charcoal-like wood that had already been extinguished suddenly ignited. An Lingqing saw it first, and exclaimed, "Qiaoqiu, what did you ignite again? Why did it ignite again?"

Hearing this, Nangong Ye also saw the black wood that had been ignited again, his eyes were filled with strong interest in an instant, he raised the corners of his mouth contentedly, and sighed softly, "It turns out that the main hall of the Purple Demon Palace is like this." It was burned..."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Ye nodded in satisfaction, squinted his eyes and commented leisurely, "Not bad, not bad, Qiuqiu's kung fu is really well practiced! Next time I want to light a fire, I won't be afraid that there will be no kindling."

Full of grievances, Li Luo stared at Nangong Ye fiercely, and Li Luo could only anxiously look at the fire that became more intense as soon as he chanted the mantra, and sat down on the ground in desperation, and murmured, "It's over, this time not only If you can't get married, you can't even save your life..."

Seeing Liluo's pitiful appearance, An Lingqing couldn't bear to step forward, but a miracle happened at this moment. Everywhere An Lingqing walked, the burned flowers and plants began to regenerate, and the grass quickly sprang from the ground. The buds were drilled, and the flowers all grew and bloomed slowly in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Ye looked in surprise at the flowers and grass that had bloomed all the way along An Lingqing's footsteps. The creatures began to return to the original state before being destroyed by the fire, and even became more vigorous.

And Li Luo also noticed this change, suddenly his eyes lit up, he grabbed An Lingqing's hand excitedly, and then chanted a spell, only to see something like a flame surrounded by a halo of white light , and after a flash of light, a brand new main hall appeared in front of several people.

Li Luo looked at his hands with bright eyes, and exclaimed in surprise, "It turned out to be like this!" After speaking, he turned his head to look at An Lingqing who was also in a daze, and said excitedly, "It turns out that Qingqing is like this!" Mother's ability can help control the red lotus fire that is naturally born in the ball, now, the cultivation of the ball will not be a problem, and I will not be afraid of burning things indiscriminately!"

After hearing Liluo's words, An Lingqing was still a little surprised at what happened just now, but he still smiled gently at Liluo, while Nangong Ye who was following at the side frowned worriedly, and began to talk There are some things in my mind.

At this moment, a lazy and somewhat uninhibited voice came from behind, "Hey! It's not easy, it can be restored to its original state after being fired! However, Mr. Nangong arrived, and I didn't even have a cup of tea. It's too late, but I can't say it..."

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Ye felt a strong internal force coming from behind. He calmly turned around and caught the small teacup that was being called. A polite smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then he took a sip of the tea, raised his head, squinted his eyes and sighed Said, "Good water makes good tea, it's really good."

The green, dark and red are rare out of Fengcheng, and the ancient and modern love of Muyun Pavilion.

Pedestrians don't listen to the water in front of the official, it's the sound of time flowing.

The author has something to say: ╮(╯▽╰)╭ In the next chapter, I will finally write about Nalan’s children’s shoes, and Zimei’s children’s shoes will not appear for the time being

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54. Chapter 53

Gold gives people a sense of nobility, because the sun is golden, and when it shines on the earth, it will give birth to thousands of lives, so the country of Yan advocates gold, and uses gold as a special color for the royal family, implying the supreme kingship and looking down on the world .

When Yan Lian saw Nalan Xuanxi who was standing alone on the stone bridge in a golden long robe embroidered with black background, gradually, a slightly complicated look appeared in the depths of his eyes, pursed his lips, and Yan Lian drooped her eyes. The hands covered under the long sleeves were quietly clenched into fists, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

However, when Yan Lian raised her head again, the unwillingness in her eyes was gone and a faint smile remained, and she picked a graceful and luxurious peony, and walked towards Nalan Xuanxi slowly and gracefully.

Sensing someone approaching, Nalan Xuanxi turned his head and smiled slightly. The gentle and refined feeling was missing in the smile, but there was a bit more domineering, because now he always inadvertently narrowed his eyes undetectably. , It seems that there is always something calculating in the eyes, making people unable to read or guess.

"How did you come?"

Nalan Xuanxi's voice is as gentle as ever, but I don't know if it is an illusion, the pure sincerity is always missing, as if she is just telling a fact, not as gentle and caring as before, or when she sees the boy approaching , showing a warm smile.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, Yanlian turned her wrist lightly, and pink peony petals slid across his face, making his smile half covered in the light pink. I don't know when, maybe it was when he occasionally showed it After the puzzled expression, Yan Lian no longer deliberately acted out An Lingqing's actions and eyes, but gradually began to show his true appearance in front of Nalan Xuanxi.

Yanlian stretched out her hands to pick off the peony petals one by one, then held the pink petals in her hands, and blew them gently, letting them fall into the lake with the wind, and sighed leisurely, "Falling flowers are intentional, but flowing water is always ruthless..."

Without turning her head, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in Yan Lian's eyes. She didn't know who she was speaking to, maybe she was talking to herself, or maybe she was talking to Nalan Xuanxi.

Quietly, a faint tenacity began to grow in the depths of Yanlian's eyes, and he said slowly, "Although the peony is beautiful, it always lacks the indifferent fragrance of the lily, but I always love the peony." I have a special liking... Lily and the like are not suitable for me."

Nalan Xuanxi looked at the pink petals that were slowly receding with the lake water, the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, a pain in his heart began to slowly spread, and he felt that there was something connected to the purest part of his soul. Part of it seemed to be lost in quicksand at the beginning, but he wanted to keep it but couldn't find a way.

Luo Hua intends that the flowing water is ruthless. If he is Luo Hua, then what he means is that An Lingqing is the ruthless flowing water?With Lingling's laughter carrying him away full of affection, will he never return?

From the corner of the eye, Nalan Xuanxi's eyes seemed to be stained with sadness for a moment, and there was a strange smile in Yanlian's eyes. He slightly raised the corners of his lips, stood on tiptoe, and wrapped his hands around Nalan Xuanxi's neck , when he saw the disgust flashing in Nalan Xuanxi's eyes, he smiled softly.

Ignoring Nalan Xuanxi's increasingly cold eyes, Yanlian kissed his lips lightly, but when she stretched out her tongue to go deeper, she was suddenly pushed away, Yanlian finally couldn't help laughing out loud, Climbing together again, the whole person wrapped around Nalan Xuanxi like a snake.

Yan Lian licked her lips passionately, he stretched out his hand to caress Nalan Xuanxi's face, saw the other party's frown finally frowned, saw that expression that wanted to push away but seemed to be struggling, he chuckled lightly Said with a touch of sarcasm, "Xuanxi, I know you can't refuse me, because you can't refuse this face, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Yanlian saw Nalan Xuanxi turned her head, squinted her eyes and turned his head back with both hands, her eyes were slowly stained with a trace of coldness, Yanlian put her lips close to Nalan Xuanxi's ear, gently Breathing out, lowering his voice, he said sweetly in An Lingqing's voice, "Master Nalan, why don't you look at An Ling? Why don't you hug An Ling?"

Just when Yan Lian felt a pair of hands slowly raised up, and when he was waiting with a triumphant smile for those hands to wrap around his waist involuntarily, he was pushed away by Nalan Xuanxi all of a sudden. .

Staring her eyes, Yan Lian couldn't believe that his ecstasy didn't work, but