Chapter 1262 Not shy about the money
“Are you really crying?”
Bailian was stunned when he saw Ning Feiyan crying so hard that her eyes and nose were red.
Xin Shuo Jiujiu and Shu Ci were bullies and bullies. Most of them were just joking around and didn't do anything excessive. How could they suddenly make Ning Feiyan, who was thinking about her so much, cry? Already?
Bailian used his fingers to catch the tears in the corners of her eyes, but he had never seen her cry so childishly.
Ningda, the female demon, has always used her physical advantages to become a weapon to confuse people.
For example, her charming appearance, charming eyebrows, and tears.
In the past, she cried and shed tears, mostly because she wanted to tease someone. She shed tears of resentment and sorrow, feeling sorry for herself and hurting herself. There was a desolation like the autumn wind hidden in her passionate lover's eyes.
Maintaining a beautiful and sad face and just the right amount of speechless swallowing, this look is definitely killing a man.
But most of them are just pretending to cry with bad intentions and bad intentions.
Bai Lian, who knew Ning Feiyan's temperament well, had never seen her truly sad and crying until now.
How can I cry like this without any image or grace at all? Ning Feiyan, whose tears were driven away by Bai Lian, seemed to have realized that she was crying inappropriately and felt that He turned his head away in shame.
Bailian was both distressed and amused at the same time. Ning Feiyan had been wearing an all-around mask for thousands of years. After being alone for so long, he was always wary of everyone.
Now that she was unexpectedly approached with care by two people whom she had regarded as her enemies not long ago, she could only hide something by pretending to be angry and crying.
Seeing Ning Feiyan’s hidden little thoughts, Bailian knew that she was thin-skinned, so he would not expose her at this time, but he just changed his way of teasing her. she.
"Oh my, everyone is so generous, so I don't know what to give as a cash-strapped person."
As soon as Bai Lian opened his mouth, Ning Feiyan removed himself from The complicated and awkward emotions were brought back.
She is a person who can climb up if given a pole. The mist in her eyes has not yet dissipated, and her naturally affectionate eyes are lifting and raising, and she is showing off her face. Come smile.
The long cyan hair is spread on the red rope and reflected on her beautiful back, which further highlights the enchanting beauty of her body.
"You are a humble official, you are not shy about your pockets. You have such a pile of gold and jade, fat horses and light fur coats, and if you just leak one or two drops from the cracks, you are enough to call me a concubine. I am extremely well fed and well clothed.”
Even though she was about to lose her heart between Jiujiu and Shuci, this goblin was not honest at all, and did not forget to stretch out a jade foot to hook the place on Balian's body where the devil's 'real name' was printed.
The snow-white soles of the feet are soft and warm, as if they are rolling some kind of thin-skinned and delicate snow dumplings.
She couldn't control Jiujiu and Shuci, and only Bailian could let her bully him. He was made blushing and slipped away.
In this way, Ning Feiyan was teamed up with others. One was a bad person, and the other was a bad person. They bullied and spoiled her and ended the second threesome in her life. day trip.
Compared to the three fatal days in Xianling City... well, although these three days this time were also 'fateful' in a sense.
But the results and state of mind are quite different.
The hour was approaching, and the two aunts Jiujiu and Shuci finally put away their thoughts of playing around and untied the red rope of Xishan from her body.
Ning Feiyan was not in a hurry to pick up the messy clothes. She leaned against the bed wall in an alluring manner, rubbing her red wrists that were tied up with aggrieved eyes, and tilted her head with resentment. Bailian glanced at him:
“Thankfully, Hongzhuang and I took turns to help you. Yunyang Yang body, you just watch them bullying me, and you don’t know what to do.”
Bailian looked innocent: “I can’t beat them two, so I can only lie down. Even if I want to save you, I can’t do it because I’m sitting there.”
As soon as Xiao Hongzhuang got off the bed, she thoughtfully bent down to find her socks and embroidered shoes for Ning Feiyan. The clothes were scattered on the bed.
Without Ning Feiyan's instructions, she did not dare to go to her brother-in-law's bed casually. She just picked up Ning Feiyan's snow socks and embroidered shoes on the ground and arranged them neatly under the couch.
While picking up the shoes, she couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "Why do all men in the world have the same virtues and bully women in the same way?
What to do but lie down "For my sake, I was very lively and noisy just now, but now I am pretending to be cowardly."
Normally, Xiao Hongzhuang is silent, but when she speaks, her words are shocking. It made Balian cough repeatedly.
Jiujiu held the completely wet red rope in his hand and said lightly:
"How can you call it bullying? It wasn't Sister Feiyan who clamored for this rope to be given to you from the beginning. Is it used? Now it has been used on you, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
Ning Feiyan didn't dare to speak anymore. I secretly hate myself in my heart.
Did she mean this originally?
The rope was clearly tied to Silly Mao'er's body at that time. What she said was that she wanted to join in the fun game of tying people up and training them.
I never thought that joining would mean joining.
But she became happiness in the hands of others.
Seeing that Ning Feiyan was mute again, Jiujiu shook the rope in his hand and asked deliberately: "The red rope twisted by Qingsi, the goddess of Xishan, is a rare item. If sister Feiyan is If you really like it, I might as well give it to you.”
How could Ning Feiyan accept such a defeated product? She snorted coldly and said, "No need, you can keep it for yourself."
Jiujiu nodded and said seriously: "Okay, keep it for next time."
Ning Feiyan's face turned blue, her anger surged like a mountain, and she went to pick up clothes to wear with an annoyed look on her face.
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“Creak”.
The door that had been closed for three days was finally opened.
The barrier set by Empress Ying Ji outside the door had dissipated, and Empress Ying Ji came forward with a smile. Seeing that Bai Lian's face was no longer as pale as three days ago, she breathed a long sigh of relief.
“It seems that Grandma’s arrangement is not wrong.”
Empress Yingji did not trap Bailian in the room for such a superficial reason and let him indulge in such debauchery. Three days.
She felt like a mirror in her heart. These girls had come all the way here, and most of them were worried about him being escorted to Kunlun Jingxu.
Although he should be sealed in the realm of Kunlun God Lord, no one really dared to kill him in the Kunlun Pure Ruins. But after all, Bai Lian offended Junhuang Chenghuang because of the source of the water god.
Jun Huang takes advantage of the situation to maintain his own identity, so naturally he will not openly attack Bailian, but if Bao Qi fails, he will secretly exert pressure.
Bailian has no cultivation base.
There are many people in Kunlun Jingxu who can figure out people's hearts, and they don't even need the emperor to make nonsense to give orders. Secretly, they are afraid that there are people who come to please the emperor to please the emperor, wishing to step Bailian into the dust. .
After these three days of seemingly absurd and unbridled troubles.
As expected, Empress Ying Ji used her spiritual consciousness for a little while and she clearly felt that the moonlight lock was still tightly locked on Bailian's Pipa bone, sealing his cultivation and blood so that he could not move at all.
But in the dantian in his belly, the normally silent Yin-Yang Dao Fish planted in his body by the Corpse King’s generals recovered on its own after being warmed and nourished by the power of double cultivation for three days. Out of Fanglingchi.
This spiritual pool is similar to the spiritual power node in the body of a practitioner, except that it is larger in scope than that spiritual power node. The stored spiritual power becomes more refined after being purified by the operation of the yin and yang fish. Pure and thick.
Like the second spiritual root of the Immortal Sect monk.
Although the spiritual power hidden in it is far less than what it was before the cultivation level was sealed, it is not so much that after Bailian goes up the mountain, he can only let others bully him and have no ability to protect himself.
No one understands the changes in the body better than Balian. At this moment, he naturally understands the good intentions of Empress Ying Ji.
The breath moves according to the heart, and the Yin and Yang Dao fish disappear.
The method of the corpse king, the minister, hides life in death, yang in yin, Tao fish disappears, and the newly opened spiritual pond is naturally difficult to sense the natural rules of heaven and earth.
No matter how spiritual and spiritual he is, at this moment Balian seems to be just a person who has lost all his cultivation.
Bailian raised his head and glanced at the darkening sky, and a feeling of melancholy filled his heart.
He looked at the empress Ying Ji, who was dressed in red under the snowy moon, and moved her lips lightly: "A'niang..."
Empress Ying Ji shook her hand. Compared with three days ago, she heard Bailian want to When she was escorted up the mountain, there was a little more relief on her face. Ran's smile:
"My mother knows that when you leave, your words of farewell are not good, so there is no need to say more. In this regard, you, my mother, are much more chic than your mother.
He knows you are on The mountains have other things to do, and we will meet one day. I believe that you will be able to survive the hardships of the world. If you are young, you can stand like a banner flying thousands of miles away. He believes that you can see the future in various ways. Therefore, I didn’t do much as a son or daughter. We took a step back to Jiuyou."
Bai Lixin felt touched, and her throat moved softly: "Don't worry, grandma, no matter how difficult and difficult the road ahead is, my son will not be as reckless as before. You did something stupid.”
After all, Empress Ying Ji's state of mind was not as profound and powerful as that of Emperor Taiyin. She waited for three days just to take one more look at him.
Now that we have seen it, it seems that the world is stable, like grass growing on weirs and leaves growing on treetops, it is natural.
Ying Ji threw down the small branch in her hand, and the huge stone in her heart seemed to be put down.
"Bai Liyu is waiting in the front courtyard of the mansion right now. He wants to see you before you go to Kunlun Mountain."
Ying Ji did not ask Bai Li'an if she wanted to see him. Because he knew that Balian had always been sensible, so sensible that even a mother like her felt guilty and distressed.
He will never look forward to his father like other children who long for sunshine and rain, nor will he wither and wither because he does not get the response from his closest relatives.
Now that you are alive, you are at peace with yourself and do not suffer from resentment. You walk alone without resentment and do not suffer from illness.
I am afraid that until now, he has not felt any resentment towards his father for not understanding, trusting or having any hope.
So Ying Ji simply said directly: "He is your father after all. Aniang will not stop you from meeting each other. If you want to see him, go meet him over there. It's time for Aniang to return to Zhongyou. The dynasty."
She will not stop Bai Lian from meeting or recognizing her father. For Ying Ji, it is no matter what is right or wrong, so let go of everything.
To her, Bailiyu was just a passer-by, a common person in life.
She and he don’t have to meet in vain anymore.
Bailian had no objections to Ying Ji’s arrangement. Now that he thinks about it carefully, he can see through the dream.
There is no longer the thought of going to the Zhongyou Dynasty to find my mother and persuade her to reconcile with my father when I first went to the White Camel Mountain.
Bailian's eyebrows were calm, he raised his hands and saluted, "My son, I would like to send you my mother-in-law."
Ying Ji smiled slightly, and her green silk hair fell from behind her ears, swaying gently in the slight wind. Then her whole body seemed to be trapped in the night wind and snow, and her vermillion dress was blown up, as light as a cicada. The wings, the stars, the sky, and the light gradually merged in her eyes, and Ying Ji rose up against the wind and rode away on the snow.
When they parted, she and Balian seemed to have a thousand words to say, but for the Tianxi Sword Master who visited thirteen cities in one night, not even a single word was left.
Bai Liyu, who was standing outside the vestibule, seemed to feel something in his heart. He suddenly raised his head in the sudden and chaotic wind.
In the vast and endless night sky, a wisp of crimson that spread like fire gradually disappeared among the millions of fragments of flying frost, and was finally swallowed up by the endless darkness of the night and disappeared.
Bai Liyu suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart. There was a layer of panic in his eyes. He ignored the two young masters of the Fang family who were waiting beside him and strode towards the inner courtyard. .
After passing through the Zhuting waterside pavilion and arriving at the inner courtyard house, Bailiyu saw Bailian standing in front of the courtyard.
The eldest sister Ji Yan, who had written a letter to come to Shifang City to visit, was also there, along with several unfamiliar women who were standing next to Li Bailian.
Bailian Yu had no extra thoughts about anyone else at the moment. He walked over quickly, his breath was messy and unsteady, and his expression was panicked as if he had lost his soul. He clasped Bailian's arms with both hands. , asked anxiously: "An'er, Where is your mother?”
Bailian couldn’t help but stumbled back a few steps due to his force. His arms were pinched by Bailiyu’s uncontrollable force and were painful. His back almost hit the door frame behind him.
Ning Feiyan was angry with Bai Lian, but after all, he did not call out the boundary gate and leave the place immediately after the incident.
It was probably because Bailian would meet Bailiyu before he left for Kunlun.
As expected, Bailiyu's temperament will not change no matter how many years it takes.
Ning Feiyan calmly stretched out her arms and gently hugged Baili'an's waist from the side and back, removing most of Bailiyu's strength, so that Baili'an did not hit the door frame. above.
Before Bai Lian spoke, Ning Feiyan couldn't help but said sarcastically: "Where else can I go? Of course I have to go back to my own Zhongyou Dynasty. Is it possible, Brother Yu, that you still want to go?" There is hope in my heart, and I feel that I am still with her. Is there a chance?”
Bai Liyu’s face turned blank, and he murmured in despair: “Is she actually unwilling to see me again? She is my wife, even though I passed by. …”
"Don't say goodbye." Ning Feiyan interrupted: "The He Li Shu has been written for more than two hundred years, right? After all, she is a dignified empress, not a disciple who can come and go as soon as you call her. , the principles of this world are not established simply by saying them.”
(End of this chapter)