[Comprehensive martial arts + live broadcast] Ximen Chuixue my goddess

Ximen Chuuxue's breathing had calmed down, and then she pushed me away, and slowly sat up on the bed.

I'm a little confused, whether I regret it or not, but I'm not sure about the next thing. Ximen Fuxue is going to kill me in a fit of anger, or whether he has no contact with her until now, I don't know.

To be honest, I am really guilty and afraid at the moment. If I can do it again, I... well, I admit that no matter how many times I come, I will never change.

I couldn't help coughing dryly, and I asked him, "How do you feel?"

Ximen Chuuxue expressionless: "..."

I moved closer to her: "I really like you."

Still no answer.

"We're already married, and tonight is another wedding night in the bridal chamber." I moved a few more times.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at me who was already close at hand, and finally said: "I know."

"So?" I suddenly looked forward to it.

Ximen Chuuxue's voice suddenly became cold: "So I won't kill you."

I felt a little cold, sighed silently, got out of bed and lit the candle.

When the light became brighter, I saw the dense bruises and hickey marks on Ximen Chuuxue's body, and the bed was also bloody and white, and then I handed him the clothes.

Ximen Chuuxue put it on without saying a word, then she staggered and fell forward when she got off the bed, I decisively reached out my hand to stop her waist and carried her in my arms.

"Ah, be careful!"

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

I smiled at him flatteringly: "I'll hug you!"

After speaking, regardless of whether he agrees or not, I wrapped my arms around his waist and picked up his legs, and the princess hugged him properly. After putting him down again, I wrapped him in a quilt, and I bowed my head and kissed him between the eyebrows.

"Wait a minute, I'll find someone to boil water."

After speaking, I turned around.

Ximen Chuuxue stopped me.

His face was a little tired, his face was pale, and he said weakly: "No need."

I half knelt in front of her on one knee, looking at her very seriously.

"The matter has come to this point, it's meaningless for me to say sorry to you any more, so I don't apologize."

"I just want to tell you, Ximen Chuuxue, unless you kill me, otherwise you will never get rid of me in this lifetime!"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at me for a long time, then suddenly smiled lowly, his smile was especially cold and sarcastic.

"It's because I underestimated you. I thought you wouldn't dare."

I touched her face tenderly, from pale lips to cheeks: "Because you don't understand girls, you think so. If you really understand, you will know that they will do everything if necessary." figured it out."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the tenderness in my eyes that he would never see in the mirror before, and suddenly said: "I don't understand, and I don't want to understand."

I sighed, a little helpless: "What are you awkward about? Even if it's a real bridal chamber, isn't it your body on top?"

Ximen Fuxue: "...hehe."

Me: "Don't laugh at my face like that, it's like a twitch."

Ximen Chuuxue pursed her lips, and said seriously: "I don't like the way you look at me either, it's so disgusting."

Me: "...that's affectionate."

Ximen Chuuxue ignored me, just sat on the spot with her knees hugged, staring at the red bed curtain in a daze.

I pushed him, but there was no response.

Out of guilt, I couldn't do anything, so I honestly went to ask someone to boil water and get a new quilt.

After half an hour, everything was brought in. When I came to see him again, he was still motionless, like a sculpture.

I wet a cloth towel with hot water and gently wiped his face, Ximen Chuuxue allowed me to move, but those eyes were still empty and couldn't find the focus.

Immediately, I was a little panicked, and turned his face to face me.

"Don't be like this, okay? I'm scared."

"..."

"Even if you beat me and scold me, don't act like this."

The strong calm I pretended at the beginning has disappeared, and I am really afraid that he will ignore me and that he will not want me.

Naturally, I knew that I had gone too far. I hadn't considered his feelings from the beginning to the end, and even used his little trust in me to cause the current bitter fruit.

I am indeed a weak and selfish person, and now I am even more despicable, greedy and unscrupulous, right or wrong as a virgin... The sword god of a virgin stretched out his evil claws.

Thinking of the end, I felt that I was really abominable, silently raised my sleeve and wiped my eyes, pinched my thigh with my right hand, and tears immediately fell down.

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

I cried quietly, he was quiet... After watching me cry for a while, Ximen Chuuxue finally said unbearably: "It's too ugly."

I sobbed twice, wiped away my tears with my sleeve, and looked at Ximen Chuixue with bright eyes.

"Ok!"

Looking at Ximen Chuuxue's silent gaze, I felt that I might have wiped too fast just now, embarrassing.

Ximen Chuuxue: "..." There is nothing to love in life.

Through the candlelight, I saw his pale face and gloomy and negative eyes, so I changed to an extremely gentle tone and said to him: "Honey, if you want to open up a little bit, it's really nothing, it's just drugged and overwhelmed." It's that kind of thing, it's normal to be weak and weak, there's no need to restrain yourself in everything."

Ximen Chuuxue hugged the quilt, stared straight ahead with empty eyes, and shook his head: "It's the first time I've been hugged horizontally."

I tentatively responded: "Then I will use my back next time?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at me, and said in an ethereal voice, "This is the first time a woman said she wanted to carry me on her back."

I coughed, "You can treat me like a man."

Ximen Chuuxue expressionless: "Then did I have sex with a man just now?"

I was a little terrified, the sword god was really stimulated a little bit?

"You calm down!"

Ximen Chuuxue sneered at me: "I'm very calm."

Shit, feeling even more uneasy.

I can probably guess his situation. It may be difficult for others to understand, but as someone who has the same experience, I don't find it particularly strange.

In fact, Ximen Chuuxue has been able to endure it until now, and it is not easy for him to endure this situation before there is a problem.

To put it bluntly, it is the confusion of gender cognition.

After all, Ximen Chuuxue is not me. He lives in this age and environment, which is far less enlightened than later generations. And he is a person who is used to living under control all year round. He only goes out four times a year, and is safe at other times. Staying quietly in one place and waiting quietly, this kind of person is stubborn to the point of pathology in his bones.

From the time I intersected with him, he has been very calm, far beyond my normal, and seems to be impeccable, but a person with a small range of experience since childhood, and even a somewhat depressing environment, how can he be so calm? Accept all the reality quickly, my calm is because I have some understanding of this situation after all, there is a system, someone sends me a message to explain, and the era I have experienced is very enlightened, so I can accept all the facts .

But what about Ximen Chuuxue?

Why should he accept everything that is totally unreasonable?

It's just suppressing and forcing myself to believe in reality. I must be calm, and I must maintain the same attitude as in the past to face all the absurd facts.

Because he is Ximen Chuuxue, an excellent swordsman, he can't hesitate, can't be weak, and can't make any mistakes.

In addition, as a woman like me, I can accept all this without crying or fussing, so he can only do better and more decisively than me.

And sometimes when I look at my body and some physiological differences, I can't help but have some negative emotions, but Ximen Fuxue doesn't. At least on the surface, he looks really too normal. Can be patient one by one.

I think about it sometimes, but I never dare to think about it deeply.

But now I clearly know that just now, the string that has been suppressing him has been torn off by me very roughly.

But this is for sure, since I wanted to understand my mind, and after I overcame my physical discomfort, it became inevitable.

For him, I can try to experience another gender, but he can't.

To put it bluntly, I have no lower limit, Lily, romance, *all comers are welcome, Ximen Chuuxue insists on watching romance only, and insists on the Shimizu version.

"Well, so this sort of thing isn't really a big deal, is it?" I asked cautiously.

Ximen Chuuxue sneered.

"And this is my body, not yours?" I said slowly, racking my brains to find a way to pull him back from the horns.

"The one who got married today is Ximen Chuuxue, and his new wife is Sun Xiuqing."

Ximen Chuuxue still didn't answer, but his face looked better.

I know that I absolutely can't change the concept that Ximen Chuuxue has formed since childhood, so I can only take another angle.

"Take it as a gender experience, we will switch back anyway!"

Ximen Fuxue: "...um."

When I finally responded, I breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to try again.

"After we switch back, everything will be normal. You are still the swordsman with unparalleled sword skills. Of course, you are still the same now. No matter how your appearance changes, the sword is the same..."

I tried to comfort him for a long time, but it still had some effect.

Thinking about the past, I boasted that I knew my natal male god Ximen Fuxue very well, but until today, I didn’t know that the sword god also has a glass heart, a glass heart that grows into a diamond appearance.

So he interrupted me repeatedly on the bed just now, and I almost couldn't get hard because he was nervous!right?right!

There was a knock on the door suddenly.

I was taken aback, who is it?You have to come to disturb the people in the middle of the night!

And Ximen Chuuxue instantly recovered his cold expression, walked down from the bed extremely calmly, picked up the saber on the table, fixed it at his waist, then gave me a look, and opened the door.

I:"……"

I walked over to open the door in a trance, what I saw just now was actually just an illusion, right?Right!

Ximen Chuuxue actually has no psychological problems at all!

No psychological problems at all!

Not really!

Well, I have emphasized three times.

Pushing open the door, I saw Ye Guhong with a serious face in front of me, holding a sword and saying to me, Master Ximen, that I want to fight you.

I'll go, Mom sells batches, even if I don't dare to do anything to the one in the house, can't I still deal with you, a pirate?

Sneered, pressed the sword, and kicked sideways.

Looking at the Wudang little white dragon who was so dazed that I kicked him on the ground.

I coldly reprimanded: "The basic skills are not stable, and you also come to challenge? A joke!"

Ye Guhong got up from the ground in a daze, and ran away, covering his face after hearing what I said.

I looked at my hands and thought silently, does this count as venting anger?

Well, you should be right.

Then he comforted himself, whoever let him bump into him deserved it!

Then click to open the live discussion group window.

Me: 【Thank you, sister Lingsu, for your pointers. 】

Poisonous Hand Medicine King's closed disciple: [Well, that's good. 】

Fairy Chilian: 【Why doesn't my method work? 】

Poisonous Hand Medicine King's Closed Disciple: 【No man likes to be threatened by a woman. 】

Cousin Murong's little cousin: [Is gentleness useless? 】

Poisonous Hand Medicine King's closed disciple: 【It depends on who it is for?For a character like the owner of Ximen, he can't eat soft and hard. 】

Princess Shaomin: [But if that's the case, why is crying useful? 】

I am also curious about the answer to this question. I have tried several times what I think is the most effective method, but I did not expect that this is the most effective one.

Poisonous Hand Medicine King's closed disciple: 【Because he is a man. 】

Everyone: [Ah? ? ? 】

Poisonous Hand Medicine King's closed disciple: [Crying, making trouble, and hanging himself three times is a bit vulgar, but it is based on years of experience. Moreover, the owner of Ximen is not soft-hearted, but his pride makes him unable to accept the reality. Well, tears can at least make him feel better psychologically. Generally speaking, it's just to save face. 】

I deeply admire Cheng Lingsu. I don't know Cheng Lingsu very well, but I know that the other party is ordinary in appearance, but extremely smart. Now it seems that it is so.

Although this is a bit of a pitfall for the sword god, but I can open the plug-in to reduce the difficulty of the strategy, and I have to challenge the single-player hell mode over my own strength, that is really stupid, okay!

I asked: [Then what should I do next? 】

Poisonous Hand Medicine King's closed disciple: [It's fine as usual, it was a special situation just now, if it's done too much, he will become suspicious instead. 】

I propped my chin and nodded: [That makes sense. 】

Tie Xinnan: 【Just now Xiao Yuer asked me did you do it in the end?I don't know how to answer him. 】

The fourth head of the Emei School: [Yes, I could see clearly what was going on before, but suddenly it was completely dark. 】

I thought about it, and replied with an unfathomable face: [This is called pulling the lamp. 】

Fairy Chilian: [...? 】

Me: [How can images that are not suitable for children be broadcast to the public?I also don't have the hobby of being surrounded by people while doing that kind of thing, okay?Tell your family not to be too curious! 】

Tie Xinnan: [Okay, oh, yes, Wucai let me send you some news to Palace Master Yaoyue. 】

I'm good. 】

Then I got a private message from her.

[Auntie Anhao: Yihua Palace is currently... if possible, I hope you can come back to preside over the overall situation. 】

I was a little surprised. As far as I know, Yaoyue traveled through time after the story of the Peerless Twins was completely over. Regarding the past, she never mentioned it from the beginning to the end, and she seemed very calm, with no novels at all. With such a crazy look at the end, although I don't know what happened to her, it doesn't matter if I convey this letter on my behalf.

Me: [I have received it, I will find time to pass it on to her. 】

The dots of light keep jumping, there are many other barrage messages, I don't care if there is nothing important.

After all, I feel a little guilty about what happened yesterday. If I really admit it, what should I do when Ximen Chuuxue sees it and becomes angry with me? I have a cold face, I probably really want to hang myself to show my sincerity.

When I went back, I heard the faint sound of water. Through the screen, I vaguely saw that there was a figure over there, but there was no one on the bed. I changed the sheets and silently looked at the piece on my hand that was stained with some liquid. Sheets, ahem, ahem, this is silently collected, what a commemorative item.

Sword God's first falling red, Jane!straight!No!able!Even!beautiful!wonderful!

And I went to another room, washed it again, and changed into clean clothes.

I just saw Ximen Chuuxue coming out, wearing only white underwear, with some wet long hair hanging down the back, I glanced and licked my lips.

Appreciating beauty is an instinct, anyway, I have done what I should and should not do, so what else?

In fact, everyone is a bit narcissistic, it’s just more or less. Regarding this point, I believe Shi Guanyin must have something to say.

After convincing myself in this way, I thought Ximen Chuuxue walked over, took a clean handkerchief, and carefully wiped her long hair that almost reached her thighs. In fact, my body is similar, and my body, hair, and skin are affected by my parents. It’s so random to damage. I found it troublesome several times before, but I gradually got used to it.

When the hair is dry, it will be about half an hour later, and it will be dawn in about two hours.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded.

I was a little sleepy, but he didn't go, so I had to hold on no matter what.

"Actually, I'm not very sleepy."

Ximen Chuuxue hummed, then focused on the sword in his hand.

Although I really don't know what's so good about it, but since he likes it, why don't I go to Ai Wu Ji Wu.

I don't know why, after tonight, or when I made a decision about tonight, my thoughts gradually changed a lot. I thought about it for a long time, maybe this is called boyfriend power!

Everything is centered on girlfriends, considerate, caring, gentle and caring, on call, the summary is good, right, right, buy, buy, buy.

But if the object is Ximen Fuxue, it seems to feel pretty good, the corners of my lips curled up.

"Well, what kind of sword do you like?"

I found a chair, sat opposite Ximen Chuuxue, and asked him.

"suitable."

"..." Sure enough, showing affection is also a skill, especially when the partner is very difficult.

"Then what kind of sword is suitable?"

Ximen Chuuxue saw that I was still serious, so he really started to explain. He can always say a lot about swords.

"Swords that have been sharpened and stained with blood are considered swords, and whether they are suitable or not is not up to me, but to themselves."

I nodded and smiled, even if I couldn't understand a word, but looking at his face, I felt that I could still support it.

Ximen Chuuxue continued: "People will choose swords, and swords will also choose their owners. Their vision is much better than humans."

"How?" I asked following his words.

"People in the world always think that swords are dead objects, soulless and sexless, but nothing more than sharp weapons. In fact, they are not. They are murder weapons that can kill people. It is naturally the most dangerous thing to start with blood."

"Choose one word, it's just natural selection."

I thought about it, and guessed: "Choose the strong and discard the weak? Is this also called choice?" Shouldn't people be treated equally and fairly?

Ximen Fuxue glanced at me, his expression was subtly similar to that of the class teacher who graded my test papers in school, it was the feeling that you made a mistake and didn't even know where it was.

I honestly bowed my head and listened.

"The law of the jungle is not only suitable for people in the Jianghu, but also for other creatures. There are better and better apprentices in front of you, so why don't you choose the one who is worse?"

"……Um."

"The sword will only choose the strong. The weak have the same cowardice, but there are many types of strength. Choose the one that matches your own temperament, then the two will naturally complement each other and be incomparably harmonious."

It seems to make sense, I nodded, it turns out that the sword also has temperament.

"Then have you ever found such a sword? It matches your temperament."

"No." Ximen Chuuxue seemed a little disappointed in his voice.

"how come?"

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a moment, before he said: "The fame of swords comes from people, either the sword bearer or the sword maker, so they are naturally contaminated with aura, the more famous the sword, the more so, they are often very early. You have your own master, you know, this three-foot Qingfeng is actually the most dedicated."

I don't know why, but when I looked at Ximen Chuuxue's eyes lowering his head and touching his sword, and his tone of voice when he spoke just now, I suddenly had a creepy feeling. In fact, Ximen Chuuxue's ethnicity is not a person, but a sword, right?I would even believe that he is a sword spirit that came out of a certain sword!

Then I couldn't help but look at the thing he was touching, it was very clean and simple, but why he described it as if it was a real life, so real and so reliable.

A profession like a swordsman, is he really a man?They are not far from the whole body of paranoia!

I looked into Ximen Fuxue's eyes and looked at each other for a long time. Well, under Ximen Fuxue's unilateral high-pressure gaze, I decisively changed my mind.

Well, yes, to become a top swordsman, one must have this spirit of daring to imagine!

Ximen Chuuxue must be right, but I'm not of a high level, and I can't feel the magic he said, so it's all my fault, and I will recite it silently.

"Since this is the case, why don't you try to forge one yourself? In this way, you won't be polluted by people."

Ximen Chuuxue raised the sword in his hand: "I have forged it."

Then he looked at my waist: "That one is the same."

Finally he sighed slightly: "Swords will not change, but people will."

I:"……"

Seeing him like this, I am really interested in these Qingfeng Sanchi, maybe they really seem to be a unique life with their own will.

Speaking of how many swordsmen there are in the world, they are like crucian carp crossing the river, but those like Ximen Chuuxue are still a minority, even an odd number.

I always feel that there is a subtle difference between him and the top swordsmen I have heard about Xie Xiaofeng, Yan Shisan and Ye Gucheng in the past, but I can't say exactly what it is.

But think carefully about what Ximen Chuuxue said just now, and what I knew about him in the past.

I seem to have caught something.

The way of man, the way of sword, enter the world.

I vaguely thought of the conversation between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue during the decisive battle of the Forbidden City.

……I see.

I raised my head and stared at Ximen Chuuxue.

"What is your sword?"

Ximen Chuuxue was stunned for a moment before saying, "It's me."

I was wrong, I was wrong from the beginning.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at me smiling like I was crying, and was a little dazed: "What's wrong with you?"

I took a deep breath: "I suddenly figured out something."

Ruthless kendo?ha!Fuck his sister's ruthless kendo!

If Ximen Chuuxue's kendo is really ruthless, then it is impossible for him to fall in love with Sun Xiuqing, and it is even more impossible for him to play something in the world, ruthless and ruthless. Naturally, the less feelings you have, the stronger you will be, but since Ximen Chuuxue had already loved Sun Xiuqing at that time, With Sun Xiuqing, the ruthless swordsmanship has already been broken, how can it be made up again, and even make his later swordsmanship cultivation to a higher level.

His real path is to regard himself as a sword, so he is invincible and unparalleled in sharpness. Sorrow and joy, and integrate into the way of swordsmanship.

People learn the way of swordsmanship, and swordsmanship learns the way of humanity.

When all this is completely clear, the sword is still the sword, and Ximen Chuuxue has truly become that cold and ruthless sword god, stepping on the altar.

After I thought about it, I felt like I was lying in a big hole!

It was originally hell difficulty, but now it suddenly tells me that hell difficulty is only one of them, in fact, it has been random all the time!

"Actually, there are many kinds of kendo, maybe you can try other ones?"

Ximen Fuxue looked at me like an idiot, I can try this kind of thing, I really figured it out.

I clasped my hands on my shoulders, and said lightly: "The Dao is three thousand, why can't it be allowed, not to mention that the system can contact so many swordsmen, it would be a waste not to use it!"

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

"So what kind of opponent do you want, Gu Longjin... Cough cough, there will be a few top swordsmen in these worlds more or less, let's talk about swordsmanship together, it's very interesting to explain sword moves if you don't have anything to do Well!"

Ximen Chuuxue looked a little moved.

Although I don't know who brought Ximen Chuuxue into this state, but I still understand the subtle changes. I don't think Ximen Chuuxue can be persuaded by the city lord alone. Just look at the two of them who have the same path. A few more examples are needed, Xie Xiaofeng is very good, and Gong Jiu's kind is fine.

As soon as I thought about it, I immediately started a live broadcast, separated out a discussion group, and put Ximen Chuuxue together with those top swordsmen who could be counted by basket.

As the name suggests, communicate with each other and promote together.

But it was too late now, and there seemed to be no one there.

I rubbed my face, feeling that I really didn't want to hear Ximen Chuuxue and I talking about the sad topic of kendo, so I asked, "Gobang, are you coming?"

Ximen Chuuxue: "...I'm sleepy, go to sleep!"

It's not fair, I've listened to you talking about bibles for a long time, to be reasonable, you should accompany me now.

I silently took out a stack of papers from the cabinet.

When it was bright the next day, I was lying on the table, sleeping in a daze.

Suddenly, I felt a figure dangling in front of me. When the other person circled the table for the fourth time, I woke up.

He looked listlessly at Lu Xiaofeng who had an inexplicable expression in front of him.

Sleeping too late, so sleepy!

"Well, Miss Sun, Ximen made you lie on the table all night last night during the bridal chamber wedding night?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at me with sympathy.

Me: "...No! We'll be playing chess in the second half of the night!"

Lu Xiaofeng had a look on his face that I understand, don't hide it for him.

"it is true!"

"But, there's no chessboard at all." Lu Xiaofeng said with a dry cough.

I looked at the table, was that stack of papers taken by Ximen Chuuxue to destroy the corpse?

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly patted his head and asked me, "Where did Ximen go?"

I stood up abruptly, and my leg began to hurt like a needle prick, as if it had gone numb.

Supporting the table with both hands, I slowed down and felt better.

"do not know."

"what happened to you?"

I replied blankly: "The legs are numb."

Lu Xiaofeng had a strange look on his face: "Okay."

After thinking for a while, he said seriously, "I'm here to say goodbye."

"Where are you going? Is there any news about Huamanlou?" I asked.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "This trip may be a bit far away, it's on the northwest border."

Northwest frontier?Where did Suiyun go and what did he do?I was a little curious, but quickly put away my curiosity.

"Then you must be careful. If something happens this time, we may not have time to help you."

Lu Xiaofeng could hear the strangeness in my tone, and couldn't help asking: "What happened?"

I lowered my eyes: "Did you know that the Lord Baiyun sent him a battle card."

The atmosphere froze suddenly.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "When?"

"September fifteenth."

"Only three months, you..." He was silent suddenly, and then said: "Does Lord Ye know about you?"

I said: "Know"

"Then why would he..."

I interrupted him unceremoniously: "Because Ximen Chuuxue insisted on fighting."

"No matter what he becomes, this battle will never be stopped."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at me with blank eyes: "You really like him."

"Yes." I turned around and walked to the window, and opened the window lattice, "I have always liked him."

Lu Xiaofeng showed a trace of sympathy.

"So whatever the outcome of this fight, I'm always going to be with him."

"Girl, you really have a heart, but... what are you doing now?!"

I put out a bunch of make-up disguise tools, and then looked at my face in the mirror. When I heard this question, I said casually: "Make up!"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at my back for a long time: "...what makeup?"

I spread my long hair, turned around after hearing the words, and showed a smile: "Naturally, it's a daughter's outfit."

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Naturally a ghost!Now you are wearing Ximen Chuuxue's face, drawing women's clothing, does your family know?

"That's not right!"

I wiped my face with a damp cloth and opened the bottles in front of me.

"It's just an experiment. Since he is determined to fight, I will always go and see. Wouldn't it be strange if it is still the same as usual?"

It seems to make sense, after all, Ye Gucheng and Sun Xiuqing's decisive battle, Ximen Chuuxue watching by the side is really unreasonable.

I started trimming my eyebrows, and then applied primer. There is no need to apply too much powder. This face is already fair enough, but the eyebrows are too cold, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are a little thinner, the cheeks are thinner, and the line of the chin is also darker. Not too soft.

Slightly frowning, she chose a lighter-colored eyebrow pencil, outlined it along the peak of her eyebrows, drew a rough shape, and then drew a few more strokes, and then...

Lu Xiaofeng watched from the side for a while, he couldn't stand it, even though he knew that I was really a young girl in essence, but he had known Ximen Chuuxue for ten years, he really knew each other very well, looking at that always cold and solemn A swordsman like a mountain, with painted eyebrows and red paint, this kind of thing will definitely have a shadow if you look at it again! ! !

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng decided to leave.

I looked at Lu Xiaofeng's back, who could almost be called running away, and couldn't help smiling.

With some powder on my fingers, I slowly rubbed the corners of my eyes. I modified and changed them bit by bit. Finally, I took the red paper and sipped it lightly.

The face reflected in the bronze mirror is beautiful and heroic.

I pulled up the long hair that was hanging behind me and fixed it with two white hair ties. Two fine strands of hair hung down my cheeks, covering up the rough edges and corners.

After carefully admiring it for a long time, I showed a smile.

On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng managed to find Ximen Chuuxue on a mountain peak in Wanmei Villa, seeing her dressed in white, with her hands behind her back looking at the tranquility of the long wind in the clouds, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Do you know what your family did?"

Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly, and then calmly said, "It won't be a good thing after all."

"you know?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Lu Xiaofeng who was walking beside her, and said calmly: "I guess, your expression is too obvious."

"That's right, she actually..." Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath and let it out slowly, "Forget it, you should go back and see for yourself!"

Ximen Chuuxue snorted, but was not as nervous as Lu Xiaofeng guessed.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. This couple is also a wonderful match. One is more difficult to deal with than the other, and the idea of ​​plugging in one is strange.

I thought that Ximen Chuuxue was already a rare weirdo in the world, but now it seems that he is really not the only one.

Ximen Chuixue remained silent, his eyes still calm.

Lu Xiaofeng asked him: "Are you really going to fight Ye Gucheng?"

"Yes."

"Then what will she do?"

"I'll make arrangements."

"She may not be willing to accept your arrangement."

Ximen Chuuxue said slowly: "I only do what I can."

"Are you confident or self-righteous?"

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head: "I learned how to sword when I was seven years old, and it has been 17 years since then."

"It's only been 14 years from barely winning to hard to find opponents, and in these three years, I have made little progress."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "But you are only 24 years old, you still have a lot of time."

"But I don't want to wait, and neither does City Lord Ye."

Lu Xiaofeng knew that he had made up his mind, so he stopped persuading him.

"Place?"

"Purple Gold Mountain."

"I will definitely come when the time comes." After leaving these words, Lu Xiaofeng left alone.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the sky, remembered Lu Xiaofeng's words just now, and finally decided to go back.

The red silk and lanterns on the pillars were still hanging high, and the smell of wine lingered in the hall. A dozen servants were tidying up. When they saw Ximen Chuuxue, they all bowed and said respectfully, "Hi Ma'am."

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

Butler Xu happened to be counting the presents, when he saw Ximen Chuuxue, his eyes were narrowed into slits with a smile.

"Did Madam rest well yesterday?"

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a while, and finally said: "You really don't recognize me."

Steward Xu looked at him seriously for a long time, then suddenly clapped his hands.

"Yes! You asked me for candied haws when you were young! Ma'am."

Ximen Fuxue: "..." Are you serious?

Steward Xu smiled kindly, and together with the servants around him, they carried the things to the warehouse at the back with smiles on their faces.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly turned around if he felt something.

It really is Jade Rakshasa.

The man in purple clothes was shaking a folding fan in his hand, with a bright smile hidden behind his eyes, and his tone of voice was even more subtle: "Madam Ximen."

Ximen Chuuxue gave him a sideways glance, and walked past in silence, while Yu Luosha spread his folding fan, blocking his way.

"Is this the way you treat your father?"

Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "You also know that I am your son?"

"I promised your mother that I would never interfere with any of your decisions." Yu Luocha smiled, with a gentle expression on her face, "So if you don't want to be the young leader, I will let you do it, but you have to understand that at my age After all, it is not easy, and it will take a lot of energy to train another heir."

"There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and it is great to have no descendants!"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, and said indifferently, "I don't mind having an extra brother."

Yu Luosha's face cracked, and he said angrily: "You know very well that without your mother's blood, that child will not live long."

"so what?"

Hearing this, Yu Luocha's face darkened, and he suddenly smiled again: "What's the use of me telling you these things, anyway, you are not the current owner of Wanmei Villa."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes turned cold, he flicked his sleeves, and left