Chapter 535: The Love-Severing Sword is very impressive
In the light rain at dusk, the air is full of the fresh and moist fragrance of vegetation.
During these three days, the monks from various famous families who were drunk to death in the Night Palace also sobered up one after another.
Sanqingjiu is extremely strong. Although my body is still weak and unable to exert any energy after three days of sleeping, the taste of Sanqingjiu that enters my stomach is extremely nourishing, and the lingering spiritual energy fills the Divine Mansion. among.
When I woke up, three days passed without realizing it, but it seemed as if I had been practicing for thirty years. My cultivation was flourishing. How could I not be happy? I just regretted that I could not have a few more mouths to talk nonsense during the night banquet. Drink fairy brew.
In the side hall of the guest room, the door was pushed open with a creak. Yingxiu, neatly dressed and with a sword around his waist, walked out slowly.
He was dressed neatly and tidily, but if you look closely, you can see that the belt around his waist was tied with the wrong knot in a panic, and a pair of boots on his feet were also worn backwards.
He is not as noble and dignified as usual.
For some reason, he was walking in a hurry and in a panic. There was a look of despair on his face, his lips were tightly pursed, and his face looked a little haggard and embarrassed, as if he had received some great humiliation.
"His Royal Highness Yingxiu?" By chance, he bumped into a young and beautiful woman. Judging from her dress, she seemed to be a junior sister from the Tiannan Sect.
Tiannan Sect!
Yingxiu's hurried footsteps about to leave quickly stopped. He seemed to be surprised and took three steps back.
Looking at the woman in panic and vigilance, Ying Xiu felt dizzy for a moment.
Although I know in my heart that paper cannot contain the fire, the unspeakable thing that has been exposed now is a bit embarrassing after all.
Yingxiu gritted his teeth, forced a gentle and calm posture, and said: "I was drunk and rested here for a few days, and I just woke up. I'm ashamed to say that I didn't know how I fell down. I rested here in the side hall, and I can’t find my way back now. I would be very grateful if my junior sister could guide me.”
The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she seemed to guess his thoughts at a glance. She frowned and said ruthlessly: "Three days ago, His Highness was very drunk. It was Senior Sister Du who helped His Highness fall asleep all the way. Your Highness is like this." I just woke up and was in a hurry Let’s go, I don’t know...does my senior sister Du know?”
Yingxiu’s head thundered, and his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, followed by the embarrassment that could not be concealed. It poured over and drowned him like a tidal wave.
For a second-rate immortal sect such as Tiannan Sect, even if their sect leader comes in person, he has the right to ignore them.
But right now, he felt ashamed and unbearable that he could not look directly at this woman.
Seeing Yingxiu's posture, she couldn't guess what kind of thoughts Yingxiu was hiding at the moment.
Although their Tiannan Sect is not as powerful as the Tianxi Sword Sect and the Zhongyou Dynasty, they are not someone who can be humiliated.
That night, in front of everyone in Zhaozhao and his biological father, His Highness clearly hugged Senior Sister Du and kissed her fiercely.
Who is Ying Xiu?
A true gentleman who is still in love, clinging to the eldest lady of Cangwu Palace, waiting infatuatedly for two hundred years. During these two hundred years, there has never been any news about Yingxiu's romantic affair. .
This prince of the Zhongyou Dynasty, the young master of the Tianxi Sword Sect, an infatuated and dedicated man, is the best husband in the hearts of these immortal sect girls.
Now that it was a rare opportunity to catch him having sex after drinking, how could they, the Tiannan Sect, be willing to let go of this golden turtle husband who came to their door.
Although the rich husband-in-law's taste is very unique, among the girls, the one he picked out easily was Senior Sister Du, who had been waiting for a girl for four hundred years and had not been pursued by anyone for four hundred years.
But Senior Sister Du, let’s just say Senior Sister Du, she is a member of our sect after all. If they are entangled in the two threads of Zhongyou and Tianxi, wouldn’t the rise of their Tiannan Sect be just around the corner?
Under the woman's questioning gaze, Yingxiu couldn't stand for a moment. He could not defend himself and said: "I...I didn't mean to do this."
The woman laughed angrily: " Every drunk man in this world will say this, but if he doesn’t covet beauty, how can he act absurdly?”
It's okay that she didn't say this, but when she said Ying Xiu, she felt as if she had been bitten by a rabbit. She was so angry: "I covet beauty?! With her face like that, you think that's beauty?!"
The woman was also quick-tongued, speaking too carefully and without thinking too much, and a string of insulting words sprouted out like sprouts.
Now that I think about it, using the word "beautiful" to describe her sister Du's face that was struck by lightning is indeed a bit crazy.
She coughed lightly and was about to speak, but Yingxiu was in a hurry to get away and didn't have much patience. He glanced away with cold eyes, which immediately stopped her.
Yingxiu gathered up his embarrassment, tossed his sleeves and left.
When the female disciple of the Tiannan Sect rushed to the bedroom in the side hall, Du Yicui was lying on the table counting the golden beans in a daze.
I thought I would still be able to see her senior sister Du, wrapped in bed and moaning pitifully, but I never expected that she would be lying there with her clothes neatly dressed and her hair styled meticulously, counting beans.
The woman felt dizzy and speechless. Could this be possible?
But the golden beans are clearly something abundant in Zhongyou, a weapon-refining treasure, secret gold.
This small plate is priceless.
"Ah, it's Junior Sister Cao." Du Yicui packed up the golden beans one by one, smoothed her hair, smiled slightly, and said: "This Yingxiu is quite generous."
Junior sister Cao is very Speechless and puzzled: "Ah? Is this... a success or a failure?"
Du Yicui sneered with cold eyes, full of resentment: "It's like a firecracker, it explodes at every click, and it explodes at every click, and so on. thought it was legendary How powerful is His Royal Highness the Prince of Zhongyou? It turns out that he is just a fake tiger made of paper. It will die when it comes into contact with water. I have destroyed the power of nine cows and two tigers. It’s just that this guy is really useless. , after finishing half a stick of incense, I was so weak that I slept for three days before getting up. "
Looking at her appearance, she seemed to be disappointed to the core. Otherwise, how could she compare the prince to 'this guy' if she was satisfied. ?
But it finally worked out. Zhongyou Dynasty and Tianxi Sword Sect were caught up in their Tiannan Sect.
It's not that easy to get rid of this person who is related to her.
After all, this is Zhongyou...the only prince.
How can you be irresponsible when you sleep with an innocent girl?
Bailian woke up from the cold. The glass of Sansake seemed to have ignited a huge fire in his body. Bone cold is coming.
Bailian hasn’t felt the cold for a long time since becoming a corpse demon. The silk floating in the air fell lightly on his nose, tickling slightly. He couldn’t help sneezing and woke up completely. come over.
He moved slightly and found that he was only covered with a thin piece of clothing.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that the soft pillow beside me seemed to have been torn apart by life, and the snow-white soft wadding burst out and exploded.
The sheets were also wrinkled, as if they had been slapped on the pillow by a few ignorant children who had made a lot of noise on the bed.
There are still light dust-like snowflakes floating in the air, and there is a lingering ambiguity lingering in the tranquility.
He was the only one on the couch. The soft mattress was a bit moist for some reason, making it uncomfortable to sleep on.
Balian stood up with his arms and his clothes slid down to his waist. He felt a splitting headache. He vaguely felt that he had been drunk and asleep for a long time, but his spirit was extremely tired.
I don’t know if it’s because I slept for too long, but my back aches and my legs are a little weak.
There is also an indescribable feeling, especially around the waist, as if it has been drained.
Bailian vaguely felt that something was wrong. If he was just drunk, how could he have completely stripped off his clothes?
Su Jing naturally lived in the same room with him and would never let him do such a rude thing.
The Siren's Vine was still wrapped around his wrist. Balian held back his panic and raised his hand to pull. The withered vine suddenly tightened and pulled the other end.
Bailian hurriedly looked up along the side of the vines.
She is still dressed in the ancient and quiet snow clothes, with her hair tied up in white ribbon, and she still looks cool and cold.
Her eyelashes are long and slender, her eyes are deep and pure, her long body is sitting on the table, her love is unsheathed, and it falls into her white palm, her sword-wiping look is indescribably quiet and beautiful, she is a complete and utter beauty beauty.
But with Balian's tug just now, her wrist shook slightly, the sword edge fell, and a slender dark red line of blood was rubbed between her fingertips, contrasting with her porcelain-white jade The skin is actually a bit blood red and enchanting.
Just as Balian was about to apologize, she had already turned to look at him. For some reason, her cold brows and eyes were a little more attractive than usual, like the edge of a sword dyed with frost, revealing a bit of difficulty. Ming's cold danger.
This danger is different from the danger when we first met the Lihe Sect. There is no murderous intention in it, but it makes people even more uneasy.
There seems to be some... resentment in that dangerous look?
Bailian's heart was inexplicably suspended because of a look in his eyes, and his whole body was horrified.
He suddenly recalled the night of the banquet. It seemed that he and Su Jing were both drunk, and finally came to this palace, but there was no memory of what happened afterwards. But it was enough for a man and a woman to be alone and drunk together in the same room. Now all his clothes had been taken off for no apparent reason, and not far away sat such a cold beauty with a look full of resentment.
Bailian simply didn’t dare to think about that anymore.
His throat was dry, and he pulled the quilt aside and was about to cover himself, but before his palms landed on the quilt, he saw marks between the mattresses.
His body felt stiff for a while, and then thinking about his weakness and fatigue, his brain felt like rust. He couldn't react for a while, and his whole person was sluggish.
Seeing that he had not responded for a long time, Su Jing followed his line of sight, her eyes darkened, and she slowly walked towards him with her sword in hand.
The turbid breath that fell on the Qingqing Sword dissipated at some point, and returned to the clear and sharp autumn water cold as a mirror.
Bailian thought she was going to kill him with her sword, but then she thought, if she really had murderous intentions, how could she wait for him to wake up slowly.
The sword edge passed coldly, and the sword energy swept across, cutting the Siren's vine into ashes.
"Miss Su Jing..." Balian moved her lips, but she remained silent. She leaned forward slightly, pulled the thin quilt over for him, and wrapped him up like a rice dumpling.
Her beautiful face and expression are indistinguishable, giving people the impression that a storm is about to come.
But she never said anything. After cutting off the demonic vines, she turned around and left.
Bailian's head was in a panic, it was extremely unpleasant. If he really let her leave with such a feeling of grievance, wouldn't he be an extremely bastard?
He hurriedly held Su Jing's cold and soft wrist, but he didn't know where to put his eyes. In a hurry, he opened his round eyes and stared at the hair on her head. To the little ear, he said urgently: "Miss Su Jing, you... do you like eating carrots?!"
Huh? What the hell is he talking about? ! !
Forget it, just be stupid first out of respect.
It would be an exaggeration to think that the girl would give him a slap in the face for such nonsense words.
Su Jing took a step back and tilted his head slightly out of unexplainable confusion. The two cute rabbit ears also swayed slightly: "Huh?"
Balian felt that he was so stupid, so stupid: "Ah, that...no, I mean..."
"Yeah."
Her voice whispered Come, like a light flower touching water, leaving no trace.
It actually happened! ! ! ? ? ?
Although the tone of the voice is very light and indifferent, it is indeed a question that was answered after thinking carefully.
She slowly turned her beautiful face sideways, staring at Balian with her dark eyes, and her two ears crossed each other and jumped slightly.
"I like it." The tone was soft, emotionless, but unreasonably flirtatious.
Bailian's eyes were attracted to that ear again, and as if he was bewitched, he kept making silly words one after another, and blurted out with complete recklessness: "Don't leave, I will grow carrots to feed you. ”
When she heard the words 'for a lifetime', Su Jing opened her eyes slightly and stared deeply at Bailian with an inexplicable gaze.
For a moment, there was an almost hidden tenderness in her eyes, but it passed like water.
Two hundred years have been enough for her to live a clear life.
She folded and picked a clean spot on the edge of the bed and slowly sat down, letting Balian pull her wrist with a blushing face.
She slowly raised her cuffs with a calm look on her face, and between her jade arms like snow lotus root, a little bit of shining cinnabar fell on her skin like jade and porcelain.
That's the guard sand of my daughter's family.
She looked at Balian's expression as he gradually became dumbfounded and then fell into embarrassment, and the gloom accumulated in her heart faded a bit for some reason.
Su Jing had an undetectable soft smile in her eyes, but her face was calm and cold, and she said seriously: "In this case, can I still eat your carrots for the rest of my life?"
< br>Baili An's face was on fire. He looked at the traces between the couches and almost stuttered: "But... Keke is..."
Su Jingfeng Qingyun glanced calmly and said: "I had a stomachache that night, you don't know. ”
Bai Lian froze and realized: "So, this is just..."
Su Jing looked nonsensical and said nonsensically: "Well, Yue Xin is here."
Fortunately, she was able to tell the embarrassing story about her daughter's family in a serious manner, and she looked very generous and decent, without feeling anything inappropriate.
Bailian almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. He threw back his hand as if it was hot, and emotions of embarrassment and embarrassment rushed over him instantly.
Oh my god, what nonsense did he say just now!
He actually wants to use carrots to raise the daughter of a righteous immortal.
Kill him quickly with one knife!
Su Jing calmly closed her hands and dropped her sleeves, looking at Balian who was about to curl up under the quilt and hide herself, her brows and eyes were filled with a smile, so pure and beautiful that it made your heart tremble.
Unfortunately, Balian could not see that when his head popped out of the bed again, Su Jing's eyes returned to their usual cold look like ink spots.
Bailian's doubts still could not be solved. He pondered for a long time and whispered: "That...Miss Su Jing."
"Yes." She responded calmly, her detachment and desolation implying patience.
"Why am I not wearing any clothes?"
"..." This question was really difficult for her.
"Also...did my waist hit somewhere again? Why is my whole body so weak and tight? Is it the same after you drank three sakes?"
"..."
Su Jing's eyelashes fell, and she said to him calmly: "I am also drunk and you don't know it. How could I know that your clothes are missing and your waist is so weak?" In his tone, There was a hint of a little temper.
Bailian thought in horror, could it be that he was drunk and went crazy?
He glanced at the clothes neatly stacked on the bedside, and knew in his heart that this was Su Jing's doing.
She is so nice and even helps him fold his clothes.
Bailian pulled off his clothes and hid under the quilt to put them on.
As she was dressing, she suddenly thought of a question, and a voice came out from under the thin quilt: "Miss Su Jing, is your love-killing sword ready?"
Su Jing's fingers froze slightly, and then she remembered the angry gesture just now. Sword, she said calmly: "Zhan Qing is very proud, he managed to hold on by himself."
Bailian An said it was amazing, but the big problem of the Siren's Vine was solved.
After a brief tidying up, he put on his clothes and was about to lift off the bed when Su Jing's voice sounded softly with a hint of coolness: "Carrots are not expensive and are easy to grow."
The quilt was lifted, and the huge dormitory was empty. Su Jing was nowhere to be seen.
Balian knelt down on the bed in a daze, unable to realize what she meant by that sentence?
Carrots are inexpensive and easy to raise...
Does her easy raising refer to herself or the carrots?
If it were me, why would I talk to him, a corpse demon that had nothing to do with him?
If it was a carrot... why would she emphasize this very common thing with him?
Balian was in a confused mood and could no longer understand the girl in white.
(End of this chapter)