After wearing the book, the heroine is black

Xiao Xinyue ended with a move that combines strength and softness, and that move was so beautiful that Zhou Zhuying followed it unconsciously.

Xiao Xinyue had already noticed her gaze and movements, but it was the most taboo distraction when practicing martial arts, so she didn't talk to her.

Now that she has finished practicing a set of exercises, Xiao Xinyue has leisure time to tease her.

With a leap, she didn't know whether it was Xiao Xinyue flying on the plum blossoms, or the plum blossoms were being carried by her to dance, but in the blink of an eye, she came to the window.

She asked, "Why did the leader wake up so early today?"

Zhou Zhuying was so attracted by her figure that her mind flew to the sky. Hearing her words at first, she still couldn't react: "With the beautiful scenery, where can I sleep?"

"Oh? Is it Jingmei or Renmei?"

"The poem goes, 'Meixu is three points less white than snow, but snow is less fragrant than plums'."

"Then I am Mei, or Xue?"

"You are both plum and snow. You are the one who is white, and you are the one who is fragrant. Just like where you are, there is beauty. So the saint said, is it the beauty of the scenery or the beauty of the people?"

Xiao Xinyue was very surprised to see that the leader who had always been illiterate and incomprehensible could speak such sweet words.The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her eyebrows and eyes were full of a three-point smile: "Did the leader see Wen Quxing in his dream last night? His words are so touching."

Thinking of last night's dream, Zhou Zhuying looked sleepy.Seeing this, Xiao Xinyue withdrew her smile and asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Xiao Xinyue's temples and neck were covered with thin sweat, Zhou Zhuying was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she said, "Sister Saint, come in first and wipe off your sweat."

Xiao Xinyue followed good advice and turned into the room through the window.

Zhou Zhuying: "..."

No, the hostess kept the door open, why did she open the window?Do you find it more exciting to flip through the windows?

But the heroine doesn't care about her own image anymore, so what should she care about?

She took out her scarf to Xiao Xinyue, and said: "In the dream last night, neither Wenquxing nor Duke Zhou was seen. I was alone, sitting in the dark and gloomy hall."

Xiao Xinyue paused while wiping her sweat, and asked calmly, "Apart from that, did you dream about anything else?"

"No, even if a ghost appears, I won't be so lonely and boring."

Xiao Xinyue smiled slightly: "There really is a ghost, that's not what you said."

"There are many kinds of ghosts. For example, Zhou Gong, who has been dead for many years, has become a ghost long ago, right? But dreaming about him is not scary!"

Xiao Xinyue gave her an idea: "Next time think of someone before going to sleep, this person may appear in your dream to accompany you."

Zhou Zhuying thinks it makes sense. After all, she thinks about it every day and dreams at night. She always talks about someone. If she dreams ten times, it should appear once or twice, right?

She subconsciously didn't think about her parents, because she was afraid that if she thought too much, but she couldn't go back to them, she would be depressed.As for her friends and classmates, apart from Meng Xiaoxiao, there are not many who are worthy of her concern.

After thinking about it, the only person she can talk about here is the heroine? !

She glanced at Xiao Xinyue.After wiping off his sweat, the latter put the handkerchief into his bosom, noticed her gaze, and asked, "Does it feel wrong?"

"It's a great idea, but it's easy to think about it day and night and get emotional."

Xiao Xinyue: "..."

She said: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to. If you find someone to accompany you, the effect will be the same."

"We've slept together in the same bed for a long time, maybe we'll go to Wushan together one night at the moment of emotion."

Xiao Xinyue's temples throbbed.She changed the subject: "Since you're awake, wash up and get ready for breakfast! I'll go back and change my clothes first."

Zhou Zhuying watched her go out, thinking again in her heart: "'Go back and change your clothes first', does this mean that after changing your clothes, come over and have breakfast with me?"

She recalled the heroine's expression when she first met her, the murderous look couldn't be filtered out even with ten layers of filters.After that, the heroine's attitude gradually softened, but occasionally she still looked at her with a very forbearing and complicated expression.

It's unbelievable that the heroine can still be so considerate to her despite the deep hatred!

Zhou Zhuying's mind was wide open: "The so-called killing and killing, is it because the heroine wants me to let go of my guard and make me rely on her, it must be her. Then PUA me, physically and mentally abused me, making me miserable?!"

What to do, she really has a tendency to be infatuated with the heroine.

No, no, you can like and worship, but you can't be tempted!

Zhou Zhuying drew a line in her heart, and then washed up easily.

When the female disciple brought her breakfast, Xiao Xinyue also changed into a plain jacket and skirt.Wearing a skirt, Zhou Zhuying felt that the heroine's dress was more heroic.

"Sister Saint, wouldn't it be inconvenient to fight in a skirt?" Zhou Zhuying asked curiously.

Xiao Xinyue said: "The Moshan faction is very safe, there is no need to fight."

Zhou Zhuying thought she was right, probably not many young people dared to break into the base camp of the Moshan faction, if they really broke in, they might be subdued by the Moshan faction before they even got here.

She asked again: "Is the holy lady wearing long johns? It's so cold to wear a skirt in winter!"

Xiao Xinyue: "..."

In case she didn't know what long johns were, Zhou Zhuying explained again: "It's the kind of cotton trousers that are not very thick but very warm."

"The leader wants long johns? I'll send someone to Yunxi Pavilion to buy them for you tomorrow."

Zhou Zhuying: "Yunxi Pavilion also sells long johns?!"

Xiao Xinyue nodded: "Not only the menstrual cloth, but also long johns, and even the toothbrush that the leader is using now are all produced by Yunxi Pavilion."

Zhou Zhuying thought to herself, as expected, she guessed that Yunxi Pavilion is a boutique for women business!If you have a chance, you can go for a walk.

Xiao Xinyue pushed the rice noodles in front of Zhou Zhuying: "Don't be distracted while eating, after eating it, I will take you for a walk."

"I'm not a child anymore." The leader muttered, but he finished his breakfast as quickly as possible, then put on her "Black Society" cloak, and went out with Xiao Xinyue.

Xiao Xinyue told her: "If you meet someone later, don't talk, and don't look at them."

Curious baby Zhou leader asked: "Why? How impolite!"

"No reason, just listen."

Master Zhou looked sad.

Okay, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, you are the heroine and you are the master.

Before meeting other people, she could still chat with Xiao Xinyue, but when she met the patrolling disciples, she stopped talking.

The hostess chats with the disciples of her own sect, and she, an outsider, can't intervene. It's like a parent who takes the child to meet relatives, but leaves the child aside and chats with the relatives about adults. It's so boring .

Zhou Zhuying was so bored, she glanced at these disciples lightly.

The patrolling disciple happened to be sneaking a peek at her, and was shocked by her casual eyes: Which grandson said that the eyes of the leader of the Demon Cult are round and cute, and he looks soft and deceitful?

Just this pair of black and white and slender phoenix eyes, there is a bit of ruthlessness in the laziness, and murderous intent in the charm.When she took a look at him, goose bumps all over his body would come out, okay? !

Compared with their gentle, dignified and generous saintess, what kind of sheep is this? This is a beauty scorpion!

There was nothing to report to the left and right, so they hurriedly bid farewell to the saint and continued their patrol.

Zhou Zhuying asked: "Sister Saint, are you usually fierce? Why do all the disciples scare away when they see you?"

It was like this last time, but this time it was even more exaggerated. It felt like there was a ghost behind them.

Xiao Xinyue glanced at her with a smile, and said, "Good performance, keep it up."