Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

You are so cute wow.Ha ha. "

Song Jing's face froze, she gritted her teeth and said ruthlessly, "Shu Jinxiu, you didn't add the 'quiet' curse."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to see Chun Shui's sad and frozen face, and those eyes that were always filled with fog were now pitch black and bright, like a sword's edge, piercing into the bottom of the heart.

"Who is this person?"

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07 West Drunken Flowers Bloom

更新时间2010-3-2014:22:29字数：3221

Shu Jinxiu's figure slowly appeared.

She wore a flamboyant fiery red robe, and her long jet-black hair was pulled up in a complicated pattern on the back of her neck, bunched together and draped over her chest by her right shoulder.

He blinked his wine-red eyes, and muttered to Song Jing, preoccupied: "I told you not to call that embroiderer, how could you do that? I'm not a bad person."

After all, he let go of Song Jing whose eyes were getting colder, and stared at the weak and pale young Chunshui with great interest.

"Hey, you are the future head of the Tantai family? Why do you have such a mournful face? Who is sorry for you?"

Every time Shu Jinxiu said a word, Tantai Chunshui's face turned cold, and when he finished speaking, his whole body was like a cold iron sword buried in the profound ice for thousands of years, breaking out of the ice indistinctly, exuding a soul-freezing aura all over his body. chill.

Only then did Song Jing discover that under Chunshui's frail body and behind his sad mood, there was still a powerful strength.

However, the evildoer who seemed to be missing a tendon was still ignorant and surprised: "Hey, the root of the disease also smells like this." He took a deep breath, stretched out a white and slender finger and shook it left and right: "But it's still not enough to see. I'm very good."

"Yuanwuchang." Chun Shui's voice became softer and slower, a small blue-black flower pattern the size of a fingernail slowly emerged on the pale skin under his left eye, a faint shadow, gloomy and charming.

The small flower has five petals, exquisite and lifelike, quietly blooming on the cheeks of Chunshui, reflecting the rippling water of the sad eyes, it seems that there will be crystal tears falling down in the next second, nourishing this little flower.

"Hey, West Zuihua?" Shu Jinxiu seemed to recognize this kind of weird flower, and smiled clearly, "Tantai Qingyan gave you all these things?"

Chun Shui didn't speak anymore, but a light flashed in his hand, and a folding fan appeared in his hand, the plain white fan pointed lowly at Shu Jinxiu, his misty eyes suppressed his anger.

He pointed at Shu Jinxiu, but asked Song Jing, "Do you recognize him?"

"En." Song Jing already vaguely sensed that something was wrong in her heart, her eyes were fixed on the blooming weeding flower, the butterfly wing-shaped petals seemed to tremble slightly on her skin, it was indescribably strange.

"I met him in the woods last night. I didn't expect him to follow." Song Jing put the relationship aside.

Shu Jinxiu was not happy anymore: "Hey, I brought you fruit with good intentions, and we've been sleeping together on the bed until now, you can't turn your back on anyone. Be careful of my suitors assassinating you."

"Fight with me." Chun Shui said quietly.

"Okay. I like bullying people the most."

The eyes of the two met in the air, one sadly sharp, the other casually teasing.

Song Jing opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, why did she start fighting out of nowhere?

He saw two people flying out of the room, and quickly followed.

In fact, it is time to experience the fights of monks.In his mind, the two were about the same age, Chunshui had a high status in Tantai's family, and Shu Jinxiu's status was not much lower, so the cultivation of the two must go smoothly, and the difference in strength is naturally not that big.

Chun Shui tore open a barrier in the yard: "Don't disturb other people."

"I thought so too."

Shu Jinxiu's red clothes are flamboyant, her body is tall and straight, her eyebrows are flying freely, she is not like ordinary people: "Your Tantai family's 'Northern Flowers and Southern Snow' is unique, I don't believe it.What flowers and snow, my ghost flower Mingxue is amazing? "

He raised his wide sleeves with both hands, and held them flat in the air steadily, as if he was about to fly into the air, with a beautiful face and a charming smile: "Chonger, come out for me."

Song Jing was about to stop him outside the barrier, but he could see clearly.

Shu Jinxiu's snow-white arm was faintly visible in the red clothes. When his words fell, the arm facing Song Jing this time turned into blue-gold in an instant, and then spread out like a dried rock in an instant, turning into a lingering cloud. Miasma scattered in the air, and through the spreading blue-gold miasma, one can vaguely see Shu Jinxiu's arms lost, her red lips curled up high, her wine-red eyes turning dark red, dark as if she had saved money. Years of blood pool, the blood dried and solidified layer by layer, forming thick blood scabs that cannot be melted away.

"My dear, go bite him." Shu Jinxiu tilted her head slightly, and Song Jing saw the blue-gold miasma moving across to Chunshui in the blink of an eye, covering Chunshui's whole body in it.

What exactly is that blue-gold miasma?

Song Jing squinted her eyes, thinking of a small spell - "Spiritual Eye", which gathers the spiritual energy on the eyes and can observe the details.

So he did this, and when he looked at the blue-gold miasma, Song Jing was shocked——

Where is the miasma!It was clearly countless huge swarms of flying insects, as small as a hair tip, densely packed, surrounding and enveloping the spring water.There are two wings on the back of the bug, which are very thin but have a metallic texture, reflecting a blue-gold light in the sunlight.The rays of light gather together, and the beauty is fascinating.

Xiao Chong rushed towards Chun Shui one after another, but was blocked by Chun Shirt's plain white fan before he got close to Chun Shui's fingertips.

That folding fan, emitting a jade-like light at this moment, turned into a flowing shadow in the small space, flying up and down.The jade-colored light beams intersected back and forth quickly, breaking into tiny ice crystals like sand grains in the blue-gold insect swarm, refracting the clear light like a dream, and sprinkled on the dense flying insects.

As soon as the jade-like flying fragments met the blue-gold bug, they melted like ice and snow, and the bug turned into light spots and entered the body of its companion.

"Yeah, you've reached this level." Shu Jinxiu floated in the air, chuckling as if it had nothing to do with her, "but your fake flowers can't kill my bugs. Worms, try to eat Tantai The North Flower at home, wow."

The dense flying insects seemed to understand Shu Jinxiu's words, raised their wings high, surrounded Chunshui more fiercely, and attacked blatantly.

The spring water was obviously not enough, and the range of protection was reduced by half immediately. The sea of ​​blue insects seemed to be sticking to his pale face, and the buzzing sound of the flapping wings vibrated in his ears. , becomes almost transparent.

Is it going to be unbearable?Is there a big difference between the two?

Song Jing could clearly see that some bugs that slipped through the net rushed towards Chunshui, biting the white shirt that Chunshui was wearing today.

As time went by, that dazzling white shirt had turned into a bluish hue, densely covered with flying insects.

The cloth on the white shirt was torn and eaten by insects, revealing the soft inner lining of spring water.

"You..." Chun Shui felt the inner lining continued to be bitten, and the exposed skin was slightly cool in the air. He couldn't help being ashamed and angry, and his teeth creaked.

"Keep working harder, bugs." Shu Jinxiu ordered unhurriedly, looking at the pale skin on Chun Shui's chest and jokingly said, "Hey, it's very white.".

With despair in Chunshui's eyes, Xizuihua trembled, like excited anticipation, and the petals swaggered strangely.

Flying insects came all over the sky, Chunshui's fingers holding the handle of the fan turned white from exertion, he staggered, and finally fell to the ground.Flying insects all over the sky covered him.

With a sound of "Kuang", the barrier shattered.

Song Jing was anxious, and took a step forward: "Shu Jinxiu, stop."

Shu Jinxiu turned her head, and blinked her wine-red eyes again: "Hey, I told you not to call me Shu Jinxiu, why can't you remember?"

He yelled at the worms: "Come back soon, it's disgusting to eat people."

The blue-gold worm paused for a moment, and immediately left the fallen spring water, flapped its wings, returned to Shu Jinxiu's arms, got into the drooping sleeves, solidified into the shape of an arm, and returned to a white arm in a flash.

Shu Jinxiu fell to the ground and grinned at Song Jing: "Hey, I should go, otherwise my suitors will come, and this place won't be fun."

He didn't give Song Jing time to speak, and his body fell to the side, but before he landed on the ground, his whole body was already blurred into mist, which dissipated along with the wind blowing over.

Song Jing was stunned for a moment, Shu Jinxiu suddenly appeared and disappeared inexplicably.

Can this guy be so reckless and disregarding others?

Still left such a mess.

He looked at Tantai Chunshui, and couldn't help but gasp.

At this time, Chun Shui was lying on the ground curled up, his clothes were stripped clean, and his neatly tied black hair was messily scattered on his back and chest, unable to cover his naked body.With his back facing him, his thin back was pale without sunlight, and his two protruding shoulder blades spread out like butterfly wings, trembling slightly.The slender legs curled up in front of the abdomen, looking helpless and fragile.

Song Jing walked over slowly, knelt down beside him, hesitantly: "Chunshui, how about going to my room to change?"

Only then did he see from above that the crystal clear liquid continuously fell from Tantai Chunshui's tightly closed eyes, flowed through the bewitching and melancholy drunken flowers, crossed his ears and temples, and landed on the dry ground.

The five-petal blooming western drunken flower became more and more dark as ink.

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