A guest listening to the piano

It was the concentric knot made by Ouyang Shaogong himself, with a bit of depression on his face.

Bai Feifei at the side also sighed when he saw it, but his face was a bit gloomy: "There is always someone in Shen Lang's heart, even if he is as affectionate as Zhu Qiqi, and he is calculating like this, he can't let him fade away... "

Ouyang Shaogong's smile faded.

"I always wanted to see what kind of woman it was that provoked him like this... Seeing him today, it seems like nothing special..." She put away her slightly sentimental expression, and looked at Ji Qing sharply. .

After a while, seeing Ji Qing didn't show panic in her murderous eyes, the expression on Bai Feifei's face calmed down.The next moment, she had a charming smile under Ji Qing's indifferent eyes, with a faint fanaticism in her eyes, she continued excitedly, "Now I am not jealous anymore, and I don't even think about him anymore. "

She tilted her head, her eyes showed a kind of eagerness of joy, and she stroked her flat stomach with one hand: "I want to raise this child! I want to see the relationship between the smartest man and the smartest woman in the world." What will happen, child?"

Both Ji Qing and Ouyang Shaogong were taken aback for a moment, looking at this woman whose insides did not match her weak appearance with some surprise, they felt a little bit dissatisfied in their hearts.

The next moment, Bai Feifei flew away, disappearing as if she had just appeared suddenly, leaving only faintly excited words falling into both ears: "...I will raise him, just like my mother raised me back then." Same!"

Ji Qing didn't react for a while, feeling a little baffled in her heart.

Ouyang Shaogong bowed down, and looked at Bai Feifei's disappearing direction and said in Ji Qing's ear, "Xiaoqing, let's go visit the Great Thousand World tomorrow!"

Ji Qing trembled from the heat in her ears, tilted her head, looked at Ouyang Shaogong who said yesterday that she would stay here for a few more months, and asked with her eyes in confusion.

Ouyang Shaogong evoked a slight smile, leaned close to Ji Qing's face, and looked at Ji Qing with expectant eyes, "Xiao Qing, I've almost grasped the rules, we How about going to see thousands of worlds?"

Ji Qing looked into those gentle and tender eyes, but her thinking was a little slow, and she nodded in a daze following Ouyang Shaogong's words.The next moment, Ouyang Shaogong stood up, and Ji Qing with his wide sleeves floated in front of him: "Then I will clean up for my husband, Xiaoqing will take a good rest today, and we will start tomorrow."

Ji Qing came back to her senses, blinked her eyes, suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, her face showed a look of sudden realization, she stared at the distant figure suddenly, with a narrow smile, she flew up from the couch: "Husband, you Have you been eating Shen Lang's jealousy? Haven't you?"

"Xiaoqing, you're being naughty again~"

"Isn't it? Every time you encounter something about Shen Lang, you will feel uncomfortable, and you must be jealous."

"How could it be? Xiaoqing has nothing to do with him. How can a husband feel uncomfortable about this? Could it be that Xiaoqing still has him in her heart?"

"... Shaogong, your expression is too fake."

"Oh? I'm really sad for my husband."

"Hehe~"

The author has something to say: This chapter is very sweet~~

It's a pity that Biluo's emotional drama is so internally hurt, people who have never been in love can't afford it =. =

Ji Qing's psychology is understandable

Ouyang Shaogong is a god, and immortality is the norm for him

But Ji Qing is a mortal, and she only lives in her teens or twenties in each life, adding up to less than a hundred years old. She doesn't know when her end will come, and she doesn't know if she can survive thousands of years later. Can have the courage to live. . .

Thinking about it in another way, living too long is actually a disaster for "people"

In the next world, Bi Luo hasn't decided whether to write about Shooting the Condors, Tianlong, or The Deer and Ding Ji. . .

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yun630chen扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2013-03-0401:19:30

笙箫扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2013-03-0410:52:44

Legend of the Condor Heroes 1

In the Song Dynasty, Emperor Huiqin was captured.Gaozong traveled south and negotiated peace with Jin.The Song and Jin Dynasties were bounded by the upper reaches of the Huai River, and the Song Dynasty occupied the south, which was known as the "Southern Song Dynasty" in history.After moving the capital to the south for decades, the imperial court has become weaker and weaker, guarding half of the rivers and mountains, but without the blood to compete with the Jin and Liao, singing and dancing, but without the spirit of a man.But among the people, there are many noble hermits and bloody men.

In Zhangjiakou, in a big hotel, Ji Qing sat alone in the downstairs lobby, frowning, watching the bustling sound outside the restaurant.

The warm wind makes you drunk, and it turns Hangzhou into Bianzhou...

Once Jiuye Hongji rests, he will not listen to the words of his ministers...

The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind blows the catkins, the life experience is ups and downs and the rain beats the flats...

Outside the hotel, there was a lot of noise and frequent travel, but Ji Qing, who was watching the bustling scene in the shop, endured a slight headache, with a hint of sadness and melancholy on his face, and glanced at a skinny young man in ragged clothes at the door of the hotel At that time, it was even more frosty: "...this is Song...the troubled times..."

At the door, the clerk in the store was yelling viciously at the poor boy holding the steamed bun: "What are you doing? Don't leave yet. Put down the steamed bun in your hand!"

The boy's dark hand was holding the white steamed bun just now, when he put down the steamed bun, there were several black marks on the steamed bun.The guy quit on the spot, with an angry look on his face, and he was going to trouble that boy.

Ji Qing looked at the young man with rolling eyes and nimbly avoiding the waiter, so he could see that the young man was good at kung fu, and he would not be troublesome.However, the young man who had just entered the store at the side walked up directly and asked the clerk to charge his account.

Seeing the bold and honest young man dressed in rich and noble clothes come out to invite that boy, or rather, girl to dinner, Ji Qing lowered her eyelids and had no other thoughts in her mind.Just now, when that young man came forward, Ji Qing still sighed inwardly, what's the use of giving fish?What's the use of saving one but not the world?But when she saw that cunning young man ordering countless dishes in one go, the emotion in Ji Qing's heart was lost, she just thought it was absurd, lack of heart?forethought?

The table over there was full of jade plates, but there was only a pot of tea in front of Ji Qing.The two tables are very close, Ji Qing is very abrupt.

As soon as the clever young man rolled his eyes, he turned his head to look at Ji Qing, and said, "That beautiful sister over there, do you want to come over too? This big brother treats you!" She turned her head again, looking at Hantouhan Guo Jing, who had no brains, asked without sincerity: "You don't mind?"

Guo Jing smiled heartily: "No." There was a simple and honest expression on that sharp-edged face.

Ji Qing looked at Guo Jing carefully, her calm scrutiny only made Guo Jing uncomfortable, she just turned her eyes to the young man: "Please?" She was sure that this young man was really pure in heart.

Huang Rong and Ji Qing seemed to feel a little guilty under her clear eyes, as if this woman had seen through her own details and all her little thoughts, she just smiled dryly and said: "I don't seem to have eaten when I see my sister, this big brother Be the host." She said uncontrollably, but she felt a little regretful in her heart why she couldn't hold back her curiosity just now, did she say something more?

Huang Rong's kung fu is good, and her hearing is naturally good, so she actually heard Ji Qing's murmur.Coupled with Ji Qing's temperament and well-dressed clothes, but she sat alone at an empty table, Huang Rong couldn't help being curious about this girl who looked about her own age after just a few glances.

Ji Qing also knows a lot, and seeing the young man's expression is disturbed, but his eyes are clear, she relieved a little of the prejudice in her heart.This girl is also young at heart, a little spoiled, and she really thinks too complicated.Ji Qing shook her head secretly in her heart, then stood up lightly, they sat down at the table, they still only poured a cup of tea, did not touch the food and drink on the table, but their eyes softened a bit.

However, apart from familiarity, Ji Qing's change is not easy to see.

So, just now, Huang Rong, who felt as cautious as facing a strict teacher under Ji Qing's eyes, just turned her head and concentrated on chatting with that kind young man, but she still couldn't help paying attention to the woman beside her.

Sitting at the side, listening to the lively chat between the young man and the young man, Ji Qing admired this well-educated girl in disguise a little more in her heart, and when she heard the wonderful things, she rarely added a word or two. But it made the two of them stop talking suddenly, Huang Rong couldn't hide her surprise.

She blinked her eyes, put away the surprise on her face, and resumed her mischievous look, and said with a smile: "This sister, I was bluffed just now. It turns out that my sister has a cold face and a warm heart!"

Hearing this, Guo Jing nodded aside.But Ji Qing's mouth twitched, her face was cold and her heart was hot?It's clearly the two fledglings in front of me.

"But why is my sister alone?" Huang Rong thought about it, and then she got to the point.From her point of view, Ji Qing's...well, ladies, shouldn't they stay comfortably in the boudoir?How can I be alone?Although, this lady of the family seems to know martial arts, and her martial arts are not weak, she walks without making a sound.

Ji Qing took a sip of her tea, was silent for a moment, and then said: "I lost my husband, I'm looking for him."

"Husband?" Huang Rong looked in surprise at Ji Qing's simple yet generous hair style tied with a headband. It was clear that her long hair was draped over her shoulders and not tied into a bun, so she couldn't help asking in doubt.

Ji Qing naturally knew what she was looking at, so she didn't give her any answers. She just nodded and asked, "Little sister seems to be very familiar with the world affairs. Have you ever heard of Ouyang Shaogong?"

"Ouyang, Shaogong..." Huang Rong thought for a while, then shook her head.