What kind of sweet soup to order! Walking on the bank of the Lishui to eat, Yu Guang looked at the handsome man beside him who looked like stars, and secretly scolded himself for being too useless. Don't forget how much you've eaten just now? This bowl of soup is poured down, and the beveled shrimp dumplings can no longer be eaten. Although there is no feeling of fullness after the foundation is built, who knows if it will be converted into fat, and the small belly seems to be a little fleshy recently.

I was going to joke and teach him how to use bamboo chopsticks, but I didn't expect others to glance at her.

On the surface of the Lishui River, the lotus lanterns float downstream with the stream, as if dotted with the stars of the Milky Way, and also reflect the lack of lights on the riverside.

The white fluff on the willow trees flutters in the air, and the scene is as beautiful as a snowy night in Kunlun. It's just that I don't know where Shizun is, whether he has left Yangshuo City and returned to Kunlun.

An unknown strange feeling suddenly emerged in Shen Yuan's heart, which seemed to be a little empty and a little astringent. Seeing each other twice, it can be seen that she is lively and lively by nature, and occasionally she is as cunning as a little fox, and I don't know what can make her sigh so distracted.

"Be careful!" he pulled his body hard as she pulled him forward, and he took two steps closer to hers.

Almost at the same second, a plain figure burst out from behind, and his dress arced with the night wind, almost colliding with Shen Yuan. Lan Qingruo saw the woman running forward, her long hair spread out like a female ghost, and a rich man followed by a rich man who hugged her from behind, like a pair of infatuated men and women who were in love.

Looking at the stunned appearance of the person in front of him, Lan Qingruo couldn't help but wonder and asked: "Look at your cultivation is not weak, why do you not know why someone rushed over?" Such a stupid temperament, and no eyesight, I am afraid that I will suffer in the future.

The moonlight is hazy, the catkins are flying, and the red lotus flowers are like flames. The pretty woman seems to have walked out of the picture, and her eyes are so clear that people would rather be intoxicated and never wake up. Let the beautiful scenery shuttle, and the people of Iraq can be seen in their eyes.

Shen Yuan's eyes reflected her figure, and the things in his chest beat irregularly, as if he was telling him a feeling, strange but getting hotter and hotter.

After 600 years of practice, I have a glimpse of the way of heaven, but I have never been confused and helpless at the moment.

"Get out, get out of me!" At this moment, the plain-clothed woman under the willow tree not far from her collapsed and roared, and kept waving her arms to get rid of the arms of the person behind her, but because of her weak body, she had to cry out in her throat and cry desperately: "What are you chasing out for, planning to continue to humiliate me?"

"Linlang, calm down. Although the face of the man holding him is not outstanding, it has a noble air of its own. However, there was a hint of annoyance in his tone, "Don't let others laugh at you." ”

"Joke?" the woman muttered to herself, this sentence made her heart soften in an instant, and she couldn't get rid of his control, so she had to sneer desperately, "Are you still afraid of other people's jokes?!Zhong Yan, you only have your parents, your brother, and your friends in your heart-"

The man's arm around her waist was slightly forced, intercepting her grief and indignation. "And you. ”

"If there is me, then what were you doing!" the woman desperately got rid of him, and turned around with teary eyes, with a sickly pale face, "for your sake, I have reneged on the marriage contract made at home, for your sake, I have humbled your high court, for your sake, I have endured the humiliation of your brothers and sisters, and for your sake, I have willingly degraded myself into a concubine." She gradually couldn't speak, word by word, as if the grievances of the past were constantly repeated in front of her, and she couldn't believe that she could endure it so much when she looked back. "That's because I love you. But you shouldn't tolerate her hurting my child! This is also your blood and bones, and the tiger poison does not eat children, how can you be ruthless?"

"I didn't. The man replied immediately, with anxiety and pain in his eyes. "I didn't know that Snow Goose had such a mind and was so vicious. ”

"The mistress's mother, who was not pregnant and could not give birth, gave birth to the child in my womb on this ground, and the father of the child was going to gently reveal it. The woman sneered after crying so much that her liver and intestines were broken, and she staggered back two steps and almost fell, and her former affection gradually disappeared. "It's good, it's good. ”

Until the woman collapsed and was hurriedly carried away by the man. Lan Qing Ruo let go of her lower lip that she had unconsciously bitten, and her heart could be described as mixed, just now she just piggybacked sideways, she couldn't take her eyes off her eyes, and almost couldn't help but rush up, but after all, she couldn't help but hold back the turbulent waves in her heart.

The faint force of blood traction;

reneging on the marriage contract made at home;

and the countenance that resembles himself by seven points;

Linlang, the plain-clothed woman is Lan Linlang.

If Lan Qing desperately vetoed it in her heart, she must have thought wrong. If the talented woman was the eldest lady of the Lan family, then wouldn't the master have been cuckolded before marriage. Oh my God! Lan Qingruo felt that the whole world was about to collapse.

It must be an illusion, it must be.

My wife has been married and has children. What the hell is Nima?!Could it be that the master once met a scumbag, and then returned to the Lan family heartbroken, it happened that the master came to propose, and the master was desperate to marry and wait for the widow, and was cured by the affectionate master.

Lan Qingruo sketched a legend of healing □□ in his mind, and his frowning brows stretched out, except for some unexplained bitterness in his heart.

"Scumbag. She scolded resentfully.

Whether to take her master back to the Lan family immediately, or to follow the trend of history, made her a little difficult.

"Scumbag?" Shen Yuan looked at her suspiciously.

"It's a man of very bad character. Lan Qingruo snorted coldly and explained.

Shen Yuan didn't understand love in the world, but when he heard the woman crying, he also knew that the man's words and deeds were bad, but he still lacked cognition, "Just a few broken words, how can you ever see your character?"

Lan Qingruo subconsciously wanted to argue, but when he looked up and saw his confused eyes, he couldn't help but hook his lips and remember that he knew little about the world, he didn't even know how to use bamboo chopsticks, and most of them didn't know what it was. Rubbing up to him, he smiled teasingly, "You haven't liked girls, have you?"

Like girls? He has been ruthless for many years, how can he be contaminated with the love between men and women. In the end, he had to shake his head honestly, and the bewitching fragrance made him blush at the root of his ears.

"Haven't you even felt like your heart was racing?" Lan Qingruo pulled her lips open, and her smile became more and more weird.

He is really clean, like the morning dew, which makes people want to pick it.

Who knew that this question made his expression change suddenly, yes! Even at this moment, his heart seemed to be beating out of his chest. "Heartbeat is like?"

"Of course it's not that simple. Lan Qingruo straightened up, frowned and pouted. She's never been in a relationship, but she's never eaten pork and I've always seen pigs run, and she must know more than this nerd. When Shen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, she obediently tilted her head and spoke, breaking other people's outlook on life again. "There is a saying in the Book of Poetry: If you can't ask for it, you can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning. We monks don't have to sleep, and if one day, you think that a girl thinks that it is difficult to practice, you should like it. But looking at the way you look at this wood, I'm afraid it's far away. ”