Postscript 3 The truth you want
Huayuelou is not the biggest and best inn in Lin'an City, and even the environment is too noisy, opposite is the largest stage in the city, with a small tune of flowers, gongs, drums, silk and bamboo, and you can pass here without night.
There are also two boards on the ground of the corridor on the second floor, which have not been repaired for a long time. Ning Xiaoxian stepped over cautiously and walked into the Tianzihao private room in the back row. Somehow, in recent years, she likes to listen to the voiced sound of red dust, and always feels that it is vibrant.
This is the best room in Huayue Building, and the windows are so big that three or four people can go out at the same time. Now there is a handsome and incomprehensible Lang Jun sitting by the window reading a book, and the afterglow of the setting sun enters through the window, inlaying him with a layer of dazzling gold edges, making him look even more noble than ordinary people.
"I'm back. She saw him smile and show eight teeth, stepped forward and tossed the book from his hand, and threw herself into his arms as a matter of course.
The man's slender fingers were idle, and he immediately grabbed her thin waist and scratched it lightly: "What trick does Tiandao want to use this time?" He respected her and would not keep an eye on her itinerary. Today's Ning Xiaoxian is different from before, and the people who dare to embarrass her in the world are ...... He hadn't thought of it yet.
"Send me back to when you were young. ”
Changtian's hand paused: "What?"
It's rare to see him surprised in these years, Ning Xiaoxian admired it for a few seconds before he attached it to his ear and told him all about his conversation with Yue'e.
She laughed as she spoke, and finally laughed so much that tears were about to flow: "Do you say I'm stupid? It turns out that the little slave girl was me!"
There's no reason, it's so shameful!
"Silly. His answer left no room for error, and her cheeks puffed out with anger: "Hey!"
"I like it. ”
"......" are all old husbands and wives, don't you want to be so insensitive. The little mustard in her heart was cut off by him before she could appear: "You want to restore your mortal body?"
"yes, otherwise how can you bear it, bear that ......" she swallowed, "pregnant!"
His face darkened: "Don't go!" Isn't it enough for her to bring disaster here, but also to stir up antiquity?
She pouted: "If you don't go, you won't have children." If they don't go through this experience, she suspects that they will not be able to play for another 10,000 years.
"No, no, there's nothing wrong with that. He looked at the child very lightly, and he never quite understood that this girl was not happy enough to think about adding more diced radish? At that time, both the demon race and the barbarian race had a bad attitude towards humans. ”
Ning Xiaoxian patted his chest, very unconvinced: "I have seen the wind and waves, what danger can stump my aunt?" Could it be that she has lived a peaceful life in the past four hundred years?
He stared straight at the place where she took the picture: "It's quite big." ”
She immediately stopped, wanting to slap him in the eye, but she felt that it was better to ask for something to ask for: "From this point of view, our fate has been set as early as ancient times. If I don't go back, maybe my fate will change because of this, and I won't be able to get to Nanbu Continent, and we will both of us—" She gestured to Lao Yan, "I don't have a chance to meet." ”
If you don't see each other, you won't fall in love.
Changtian pursed his thin lips and said nothing. This girl has always been able to negotiate and make deals, and now she is using this to deal with him?
On the contrary, every word she said was reasonable.
Ning Xiaoxian stretched out his slender fingers, stroked them along his flawless outline, and whispered: "Besides, I hope that I also existed in your previous life." "In the long years, she has only participated in the last four hundred years. She has always been mindful of the previous blank.
He knows this.
Ning Xiaoxian observed his expression with a good eye. I just know the reason, and now I have to move it.
The husband's complexion really became more relaxed.
Next, she grinded hard again, coquettishly played tricks, and went through a whole set of processes before he was relieved, and then nodded reluctantly and invisibly.
He agreed!
"Husband, you are the best, you are the best for me!" she jumped up with joy, holding his handsome face and kissing him non-stop, like a chick pecking rice.
He was used in his heart, but he had to snort with a straight face: "How happy it is to be able to see me in the past?"
Although the person she wanted to see when she returned to the past was also him, but looking at her current face full of peach blossoms, how could he feel that she was unspeakably blocked?
Vinegar jar, even your own vinegar has to be eaten, this realm is really unique in the world! She thought in her heart, but she wanted to coax him with all her might: "Where, you must not have been so wise and martial in the past, handsome and extraordinary." I'll borrow a seed and go back, never look at him more, well, no, never look at you more!"
"Huh. He rolled his eyes at her, and he couldn't see joy or displeasure.
Her husband was uncertain, and she didn't want him to change his mind, so she could only change the topic by herself:
"Then again, what kind of girl did you like when you were a teenager?"
He stiffened his sentence: "I don't know." ”
"Cooperate a little. She squeezed his shoulder diligently, "You also know that I have limited time, and I can only stay there for less than two months, so I must hurry." "Hurry up and take down the young man!" you said, at that time, would you like the gentle and lovely type, or the delicate and willful type?"
"......" Changtian looked at her and smiled like a flower, and was about to open his mouth, but somehow remembered the absurd dream from the past.
Later, he learned that it was not a dream, but a memory that had been erased by Yin Jiuyou. The situation of the slave girl cowering under him is still vivid in his mind.
Now that he knows, it's her, Ning Xiaoxian.
The corners of Changtian's mouth suddenly curved into a pleasant arc: "Chu Chu is pitiful." ”
She was stunned for a moment and blinked: "Huh?"
"It's better to be soft, little birds. He raised his hand and rubbed her neck, his tone becoming ambiguous, "You have to take what you want." ”
Ning Xiaoxian sat up straight and stared in disbelief: "So hello, why haven't I seen it for so many years!"
"I was young. He coughed lightly and reassured her with the numbness that was all over his body, "It's too superficial, I don't know you're so good." ”
It's been 400 years, and he still can't say anything like this!
"Really?" Ning Xiaoxian was skeptical. The touching and silk-like girls are indeed liked by men, which can probably arouse the desire for protection in their hearts?