Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

If it is not a cold spring but a hot spring at this time, if there is an extra layer of mist, or if the shrubs grow more lushly, and the veil is not blown by the wind, maybe there will be no such embarrassing and ambiguous scene.Fate sometimes comes inexplicably, because of a yellow butterfly or a red carp, Xian Lingxi glares at the very gentleman, and the very gentleman stands there and tries to calm down.

"Juejun." At this time, Xi Yan'er came, holding a basin of light indigo water in his hand, not aware of the different atmosphere here, and said to Mr. Fei with a smile: "Cuiyu Qingquan takes coming."

Very Jun and Xian Lingxi have already turned their backs on each other, pretending that nothing happened.

hateful!hateful!hateful!

Xian Lingxi had no intention of taking a bath anymore, she nestled in the water sullenly, and after Xi Yan'er left, she heard Jun Fei say to her: "Cough, girl, this emerald green spring is formed by a strange stone in the upper reaches of the spring. The raw ones will have a strange fragrance when mixed with water, do you want to try it, Miss?"

"No, I'm done washing, hum."

The clear spring that had no mist at first became smoggy because of Xian Lingxi's incantation, and the white mist wrapped around Xian Lingxi's body, turning into a silk gown. Red, with a flick of the hand on the clothes, it becomes a little bit of red plum.

"Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful and beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon. The girl is really good! This is the first time I have seen the kung fu of making clouds and mist into clothes, and water droplets into flowers." Very Jun clapped his hands and praised: " The girl's technique is peculiar, she doesn't seem to come from Taoist sect, she is really a strange person."

"Hehe, it's useless to compliment me, just peeked at me taking a shower, it's not so easy to let it go!"

"Oh?" Wei Weijun raised his eyebrows, and he replied casually: "Miss, do you want to use force?"

Over the past 3000 years, Mr. Wei is still very confident in his progress in martial arts. In the whole world, seriously, there are not many who can be his opponents, even if the woman in front of him is the same as his master's peers.

"Looking at your calm appearance, you must be very confident." Xian Lingxi looked at his slightly raised chin, the confidence in the corners of his eyes, and his indifferent demeanor. The apprentices who came out have exactly the same overconfident demeanor."

Xian Lingxi has no intention of haggling with the very gentleman, no one in this world is her opponent, and she doesn't like to fight, especially just after taking a shower.

The very king knows that Xian Lingxi's strength should not be underestimated. Facing the strong, he will inevitably feel a little itchy, but it is a wise choice for him not to do anything.After all, he cannot reveal his strength until his goal is achieved, and this humble and polite image cannot be destroyed.

"Girl, do you think you haven't eaten for a long time, so you're not hungry? Well, let's eat first, let Mr. Fei treat you well, as a landlord, and also make amends for the girl."

If it was another woman who saw her body, she would probably cry and make that person responsible.

I am very glad that what I met was Xian Lingxi, not those vulgar women. He thinks he still has a partial understanding of Xian Lingxi. She is not someone who cares too much about red tape, especially those rules that bind people. No one taught her that.

There are three things that can make Xian Lingxi smile. The first is the embrace of the master, the second is plum blossoms, and the third is dessert.

The wooden round table is filled with all kinds of desserts. Xi Yaner is simply exquisite. On the blue and white porcelain plate, there are soft and delicate sponge cake rolls, mousse cups decorated with blueberries, and layered tiramisu. Sue, colorful rainbow cakes, golden crispy cookies.Each of them is a delicious work of art, tempting the senses and buds.

Don't ask why there are so many Western-style meals in Distress, after all, this is a world where aliens, robots, and tape recorders exist.

"Huh, in the name of dessert, I forgive you for what you have done." The cannibal has a short mouth and soft hands, and Xian Lingxi looks at the delicious food in front of her with red eyes. Without Mr. Wei watching, she might not even be willing to hold a spoon and just started.

"Haha, the girl is really cute, just like a child who has never eaten cake." Xi Yan'er covered her mouth and giggled, her orange braids swayed with his movements, lively and lively.

Xian Lingxi was suddenly praised by a child for being cute, and she didn't know whether to be angry or happy. She also noticed that Xi Yan'er looked very much like Wu Jun when she was a child, but the difference was that Xi Yan'er's face was darker.

"Are you very gentleman's child?" Xian Lingxi pinched Xi Yan'er's cheek, um, although it is dark, it feels smooth and tender, is this a preserved egg?

The red-haired and dark-faced Xi Yan'er broke free from Xian Lingxi's hand, and he stuck out his tongue at Xian Lingxi strangely: "It hurts, let go, I hate it, I'm not Juejun's child, I'm Juejun's." Waiter, I cook everything you eat."

"I know." Xian Lingxi took a bite of the cake, her lips and teeth were fragrant, she showed a happy expression and praised: "In the future, your Juejun will not want you, come to participate in the business, I will pay you immortality, Double monthly subscription, you can get whatever you want."

"Hmph, I don't care about it." Xi Yan'er turned her head away, and complained to Jun Fei: "Juejun, why do your friends hate you so much? That's the case with the court master who eats and drinks. It's the same with pretty but shameless girls."

When Xian Lingxi heard Xi Yaner say that she was shameless, she almost broke the spoon in her hand. Before she finished eating the cake in her mouth, she muttered: "Xi Yaner, you speak ill of me, I remember gone."

"Ha, girl, you're already a genius, so why bother with children, there's no scruples about children's words, there's no scruples about children's words." Very Jun came out to smooth things over. At this time, he didn't realize how much this ordinary scene of bickering was. How beautiful, how illusory.

He has seen hell, and is terrified of all happiness.

Xian Lingxi and Su Huanzhen agreed on a time limit of three years. During these three years, she was planning to spend her time here and there, but in the end, the days of sinking meals in the moonlight were not over yet. Qin Jiaxian came to find him.

"Xian beauty, it's really true that you save Su quickly!" From a distance, Qin Jiaxian's wailing was heard. He waved his hands like a fish out of water, staggered, and fell directly on Xianling. Xi's feet.

Standing beside him, very Jun poured himself a cup of coffee, feeling that he didn't care about what Qin Jiaxian said.

"What's going on?" Xian Lingxi helped Qin Jiaxian up and asked, "Take a breath and speak slowly, what happened?"

"Su Zhenzhen is currently being tortured on the floating chessboard. The damn Flying Butterfly League threatened Suzaku Yundan to force Su Zhenzhen to use 24 copper needles to pierce the suspended chessboard to be a chess boy for a year. The blood flowed so loudly. , I remember that you and Su are really friends, it’s really true that you go to save Su.”

"Huh? What happened during this time?"

Xian Lingxi first looked back at Mr. Very, and after realizing that Mr. Very was really not going to participate in this matter, she said to Qin Jiaxian: "Let's start from there when you leave."

"Well, there are too many things, it's too slow to talk, let's use comparisons!"

Qin Jiaxian gestured impatiently.

"I already know the cause and effect of the matter." From Qin Jiaxian's words, Xian Lingxi clearly felt that Su Zhenzhen didn't take his agreement with him to heart at all.

Perhaps, Su Zhenzhen, a busy person, almost forgot about her.

The chessboard was hanging in the air, Su Huanzhen was wearing a heavy shackle around his neck, and his white hair was scattered. He lowered his head in a daze, and walked forward step by step with his naked feet under the gaze of everyone.

What is even more unbearable to look at is that his smooth ankle was pierced by 24 thick copper nails. Every time he took a step, blood dripped down the copper needles, and he could feel the pain just by looking at it.

"Su Zhenzhen!" Qin Jiaxian stepped forward quickly, even though he had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, Xian Lingxi couldn't help choking up when he saw the scene.

Qin Jiaxian wanted to go up to help Su Zhenzhen, but was pushed away by the escort, so anxious that he could only stamp his feet next to him: "Su Zhenzhen, have you really continued to do it? A good person wants to be on the floating chessboard. Walking around is already difficult, now your feet are bloody, how are you going to walk?"

Xian Lingxi remembered that when he first met Su Zhenzhen, he had a jade face and a noble crown, he was elegant, and he spoke and behaved with innate demeanor. The agreed time has not yet come, why did he make himself into this appearance?

"It's a difficult situation, and there is no turning back!" When Su Zhenzhen said this, besides the deep sadness, there was also a sense of determination in his eyes. He looked at Xian Lingxi, and seemed to react for a while before he smiled sadly: "Miss Xian, yes Your agreement, the inferior one is afraid to renege on it."

"You made yourself like this for love?"

Xian Lingxi didn't know why, she seemed to be infected by the sadness in Su Huanzhen's eyes, obviously she just met by chance, but she was touched by his actions: "I thought human feelings are not that deep..."

Xian Lingxi said the latter sentence in a very small way, and she said it for herself.

In her heart, human beings have a limited lifespan, so their feelings are also short-lived, unlike bloodthirsty people who live forever and can love someone for a long time.

Seeing that Su really didn't resist, Qin Jianxian said with a look of resignation, "What kind of emotion? What kind of righteousness? It's true that he killed people!"

The corners of Su Zhenzhen's mouth were forced up, he didn't expect others to understand his inner feelings and guilt, he just said with a pale face and wry smile: "Even if this is the return of the inferior to Miss Zhu, it is also the punishment that the inferior violated the agreement... ...Qin Jiaxian, Miss Xian, you go back!"