Surrounded by more than one person tall basil, decayed and decadent, quiet and quiet Lanruo Temple, Yang Huaiping and Nie Xiaoqian sat on the quiet rain eaves and chatted, chatting happily.

Yang Huaiping stared at Nie Xiaoqian, whose face was extremely beautiful, and said with burning eyes: "Such a beautiful day, it's good for me to chant a poem for Miss Nie!"

Nie Xiaoqian buried her head, and spit out a word on her face a little shyly, "Okay"

Yang Huaiping slowly stood up from where he was sitting, and he looked at the round of Ji Yue in the sky and spoke affectionately.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Jagged wattles, left and right flowing. My Fair Lady, I covet it. ”

After Nie Xiaoqian listened to Yang Huaiping's affectionate recitation, she couldn't help but sneer, "Yang Gongzi's poem seems to be plagiarized, but I seem to have heard it before!"

Yang Huaiping was debunked by Nie Xiaoqian's move of borrowing people's poems, but his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said indifferently: "In fact, poetry and poetry are such things, they are old bottles of new wine, and the feelings expressed are all similar, as long as Miss Nie can understand the deep meaning!"

Nie Xiaoqian raised her head and stared at Yang Huaiping's beautiful eyes and said, "Is Yang Gongzi a demon?"

Yang Huaiping looked into the distance with distant eyes, "I am a butterfly, a butterfly that has crossed a high wall and climbed over a high mountain, but it has never been able to fly over the sea!"

"I once remembered that when I was not a lonely ghost, I saw such a sentence: the Buddha is not far away in Lingshan, Lingshan is at ease in your heart, everyone has a Lingshan Tower, and the heart is to cultivate under the Lingshan Tower!" Nie Xiaoqian said lightly.

Yang Huaiping lowered his brows slightly, he fell into a burst of thought, and after a while, Yang Huaiping smacked his lips and said, "What Miss Nie said is too unfathomable, I really don't understand!"

"Huh!"

Nie Xiaoqian laughed lightly, she pursed her lips and said, "Since you can't figure it out, let's put it aside first, and when you should understand, you will naturally understand!"

Yang Huaiping stretched out his hand to help Nie Xiaoqian straighten out a strand of hair that fell down his cheeks, and he muttered: "Butterflies can't fly in the sea, not because butterflies are weak, but because the sea is too vast, and it is precisely because the sea is too vast and boundless that butterflies can only look at the happiness that does not belong to it!"

Nie Xiaoqian's face was very calm and said: "Maybe the butterfly that Yang Gongzi said, the happiness it pursued at the beginning was wrong, Xiaoqian thinks that happiness is a very ordinary thing, doing what you like, liking the people you like, is the greatest happiness!"

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At this time, Grandma hunched over, her eyes flickered and walked in the direction of Yang Huaiping and Nie Xiaoqian, she said to Nie Xiaoqian on the eaves in a cold tone: "Xiaoqian, you come down, Grandma has something to say to you." ”

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at Yang Huaiping, her plain clothes flew down the silent rain eaves, Yang Huaiping was reminiscing about Nie Xiaoqian's words, he looked at the sky with a cold halo of Jiyue, stunned.

Drifting away, Grandma took Nie Xiaoqian out of the quiet and decadent Lanruo Temple, she stared at Nie Xiaoqian for a moment and said with a cold light: " Xiao Qian, I see that Jin Dee has a love for you, you are with his grandmother will never stop him, I think Xiao Qian, you can also see that Jin Dee is by no means an idle person, since he set up that Yin Gathering Array, I feel that the speed of cultivation has accelerated a lot, as long as he is willing to help me, I think my cultivation will soon surpass the Black Mountain, and when that time comes, I will no longer have to be driven by the Black Mountain, and my grandmother will promise to let you go, what do you think?"

Although Nie Xiaoqian had already guessed the meaning of Grandma's words, she couldn't help but ask, "What does Grandma mean?"

Grandma stared at Nie Xiaoqian, her eyes were cold and said: "I want you to bewitch Jindee with your beauty, let him be fascinated by you, and drive for us, if you can't do it, I will destroy your body, so that you can't reincarnate again in your life and be reincarnated!"

Hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian's face couldn't help but change greatly, she said with a frightened face: "Ask grandma to let Xiaoqian's body go, grandma will do her best to explain what Xiaoqian explained!"

Grandma waved her sleeves and turned to leave, only to hear a cold word ringing in Nie Xiaoqian's ears.

"Grandma is going to send a woman's soul to Montenegro, Xiaoqian, you don't have to suck the man's soul in the future, just concentrate on staying by Jindee's side to confuse him!"

Nie Xiaoqian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and after standing in place for a long time, she turned around and flew towards the lonely eaves where Yang Huaiping was.

At this time, Yang Huaiping was taking out a jar of good wine from the embroidered rose bag around his waist, looking at the cold moon in the sky, Yang Huaiping was thinking that if he didn't get the piece of jade, his life would tend to be ordinary, return to the ordinary, go down step by step according to the trajectory of fate, go to college, find a job, marry a wife and have children, and then quietly wait for the arrival of death, ordinary and happy life.

Nie Xiaoqian sat down next to Yang Huaiping again, she looked at Yang Huaiping with a distracted expression and said, "What are you thinking!"

Yang Huaiping said in a deep voice: "I'm wondering if the kind of life you said Xiaoqian is what I yearn for!"

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Yang Huaiping with a puzzled look and asked, "Then are you connected?"

Yang Huaiping handed the wine jar in his hand to Nie Xiaoqian, and he said indifferently: "If fate gives me a chance to start over, I will still choose the life I have now, because the life I yearn for is full of ups and downs, not the ordinary and humble life I used to have!"

Nie Xiaoqian took over the wine jar, she thought thoughtfully about what Yang Huaiping said, Nie Xiaoqian drank all the wine in the jar as if she had made up her mind, Nie Xiaoqian wiped the wine stains on the corner of her mouth, and she said in a disgusted tone: "Son, you see that the night is quiet at this time, and it's time to rest!"

Yang Huaiping looked at the cold moonlight in the sky and said calmly: "If Miss Nie is tired, go back and rest first, and I will look at the moon for a while?"

After Nie Xiaoqian bit her lip with a bitter expression, she suddenly grabbed Yang Huaiping's waist and wrapped him around him and flew towards a quiet room in Lanruo Temple.

In a trance, Yang Huaiping smelled the faint fragrance of musk and orchid coming from Nie Xiaoqian's body, which was intoxicating.

Nie Xiaoqian hugged Yang Huaiping into the Spring Festival warm tent in the room, she put Yang Huaiping down on the bed, Nie Xiaoqian supported Yang Huaiping on both sides of Yang Huaiping's shoulders with two hands, and she looked at Yang Huaiping with a pair of watery eyes for a moment.

Yang Huaiping couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, he lowered his brows and pursed his lips: "Miss Nie, this is not very good!"

Nie Xiaoqian stretched out a Qianqian jade finger and put it on Yang Huaiping's lips, and then she imprinted her soft lips on Yang Huaiping's lips.

For a moment, Yang Huaiping felt that his heartbeat was particularly strong, and his brain fell into a blank.

Under the cold moonlight outside the window, I saw that in the warm tent of the spring night, the clothes were flying, and the two figures were entangled together.