Chapter 681: Huang Fuming's Temptation

Ning Xiaoxian said helplessly: "The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes." "I know that he deliberately pleases himself and deliberately ignores it.

He took over the position of the incense powder, personally helped the wheelchair and walked out, while changing the topic and said: "Sister, are you going to go to Xinyu City for a walk? Today is the sixth day of the new year, and there is a lantern festival to enjoy at night." ”

She said lightly: "The scenery in your house is very good, so I won't go out." ”

Huang Fuming didn't care about her tone, and said with a smile: "Then bother my sister to accompany me." The Xinyu Lantern Festival is said to be very famous in Pulan, but I have never visited it before. "She has always been so lively, if she has fun, she must be depressed and slowly disappear.

His words are not negotiable. Ning Xiaoxian felt a burst of anger in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't help himself at the moment, so he had no choice but to say: "It's up to you, but I can't walk, and I can't go shopping." ”

The corners of Huang Fuming's mouth hooked slightly: "As long as my sister wants to watch the lights, I have a way to make you happy." ”

She said in her heart, where I want to see it, but I can't clean it up with this little overlord, so I have to say: "Then, come to me in the afternoon." ”

Huang Fuming got his wish, he was happy, and chatted with her for a few more words, and then he told the incense powder to send her to continue to relax, and he turned around and left.

Looking at his hurried back, Ning Xiaoxian said thoughtfully: "Xiangfen, your young master is so busy?"

Xiangfan said: "The young master has been out for a long time and didn't return until half a year ago. Since then, many affairs in the Mirror Sea King's Mansion have been handed over to him by the master. ”

She let out a soft "hmm". The information obtained from the hidden stream also showed that after she killed Bai Yujing. Huang Fuming also quickly disappeared, and it was not until last year that he reappeared in the public eye. What has he done in the past two years? What changed him so much?

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The lanterns are appreciated at night, so she still got a good life and recuperation during the day. The calmer and more breathing she recupes, the faster her injuries will heal. Now, when she looks inward, she can see that under the impetus of the powerful function, the congestion and blockage everywhere are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this rate, she can move as before in the seventh night of the first month.

This feeling of being involuntarily. She's had enough.

At the end of the day (three o'clock in the afternoon), when Huang Fuming came to find Ning Xiaoxiao, Xiangfen was grooming her. The Xinyu Lantern Festival is famous in several nearby states. For so many years, the beauties who participated in the Lantern Festival have all been happy to compete for beauty, so on this day, "brocade night walk" is a tradition. Xiangfan is familiar with local stories, so she naturally wants to dress her up. Today's comb for Ning Xiaoxian is Chaoyun's incense bun. The cloud-like hair is twisted into strands and overlapped on the top, fixed with a gold silk crown, which is elegant and elegant from the front, and from the back, the long hair is like a waterfall pouring down, clear and natural.

The eyebrows that I just wore were wiped on my forehead, and it was also a gold net woven from pure gold silk. In the center was covered with a chicken blood ruby, which made her forehead more and more broad. The eyebrows are like willow leaves. When Huang Fuming walked in, she was already wearing a beige peony dark pattern floating skirt with the help of incense powder, and the wide pink and white belt was tied under the chest, which made her waist thin and her legs long, and her lines were slender.

Xiangfen lifted a flower butterfly and shook it with the tassel Jin Bu, and when he hesitated, Huang Fuming had already taken a step forward and said with a smile: "I'll come." He took the golden step shake and gently inserted it into Ning Xiaoxian's bun, which was very appropriate. Only then did he let go of his hand, and the nine conch beads of different sizes embellished on the golden step shook gently, adding to the charm.

Xiangfan covered her mouth and smiled: "Young master, this is really a stroke of genius." ”

Huang Fuming didn't answer, but his eyes were straight and he said, "My sister is really good-looking." After more than half a day's rest, her complexion has become much better, her original skin is extremely delicate, and there is no flaw without fat powder at the moment, but the cherry lips have lost their blood due to injury, and she has made up for her homemade lipstick, which is also a beautiful woman.

Hearing his praise, she was slightly stunned, and somehow remembered Changtian, this soul faint seemed to have never praised her for being beautiful!

Huang Fuming saw her biting her lower lip, her face was gloomy, and she thought that her fart had slapped on the horse's leg, and seeing that the incense powder had taken the side of the brocade mouse skin jacket and put it on for her, she hurriedly said: "It's not early, let's go." Without waiting for the maid to do anything, he pushed her wheelchair and walked out.

Outside the house, a luxurious carriage has been prepared. This carriage is not the same as the carriage that Ah Hua took her to escape in the small county, and after getting on it, even the bumps of the horses running were almost incomprehensible, and even the wine in the thermos only rippled slightly.

Ma Ling closed the door, and the space inside the car was suddenly closed. The emperor sat across from her in an orderly manner, on the small red clay stove, and the spring water in the iron kettle had been boiled. He reached out and touched the body of the pot to test the temperature of the water, and then brewed a cup of tea with his own hands, gently sent it to her, and said with a smile: "Am I borrowing flowers to offer Buddha?" This tea is a spiritual tea produced by Yin Liu, and there is only one in the world, and there is no other semicolon.

His movements are like flowing water, and he faintly reveals the taste of quiet and introspective practice, as if he has been immersed in the tea ceremony for many years. Ning Xiaoxian knew that in ancient China, the practice of tea ceremony could reflect the true realm of the heart. With just the hand he revealed, she should look at him again.

She lifted the porcelain bowl lightly and took a sip: "That black cat is so angry. ”

Huang Fuming's eyes swirled on her fingertips, and he noticed that her hand was very steady, and then replied, "It's not a cat." In ancient times, there were evil spirits that roamed the world. One of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother is particularly strong, and she can actually escape the search of the barbarian witch. ”

"This ghost creature was naturally destroyed, but the nine sons it brought had their own magical abilities, and eight of them were lost in the process of chasing and escaping, and one son was left. ”

"Is this the black cat?" she didn't find it strange, it wasn't uncommon for ghosts to possess beasts. It's just that this cat is now considered a monster, or is it a ghost?

Huang Fuming smiled and said: "This ghost was taken in by a barbarian tribe as a domestic ghost protector, and later enjoyed the blood food offerings in the clan and became the protector of this tribe. Today, the tribe it guards is long gone, and the power of the black cat has diminished, but as long as there is a suitable sacrifice, I can still summon it to help. ”

The so-called "ghost protection" is what the folk often call "ghosts and gods" today, and many mountain towns and villages will provide some powerful ghosts or monsters, such as the red pig in the mountain lake, and accept the support of the villagers. Of course, there are all untruths in what he said, and the way she sees the black cat getting along with him is not like a summon, but like a subordinate to his master. This kind of old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years, and Huang Fuming can drive it to do things for himself, which in itself has explained a lot of problems.

She frowned and suddenly asked, "Ghost, do you have a gender?"

Huang Fuming didn't expect this question, and was stunned and said: "The body of the yin ghost still defaults to the gender before death. ”

She let out a soft "oh", the black cat looked like a female cat.

Huang Fuming suddenly stepped forward and said, "Sister, why did you come out alone? Where is the Heaven Shaking God Monarch?" He did not see Changtian in the memory of the kiss. Could it be that she went deep into the underground palace alone? He admitted that his righteous sister's cultivation was not weak, but if she alone could break into the forbidden area of the cultivator, he didn't believe it, especially he could guess that the concentration of evil qi in the inner tomb was probably even more amazing, I was afraid that the cultivation in the early stage of the tribulation was also a food delivery, how could she stand it?

Besides, there are not many people in this world who want to take her life, judging from the appearance of the Heavenly Shaking God Monarch in the past, this big snake with a strong desire takes care of her very strictly, how can she be allowed to come out alone?

Unless, something is wrong with this Divine Monarch himself, or is he delayed by some affairs?

Here it comes. Ning Xiaoxian raised his eyes and saw that although Huang Fuming seemed to be gossiping, there was a faint light flickering in the depths of his dark eyes, obviously he was very interested in the answer.

This guy is not just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but even his scheming is getting deeper and deeper. But she couldn't tell how many things Huang Fuming had traced in the underground palace, and since she could know her actions, then had she ever seen Changtian?

She avoided the important and said lightly: "You are very interested in the errand of the hidden stream?"

"What's that!" Huang Fuming smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Legend has it that the Heaven Shaking God Monarch is invincible, and I have long had the heart to pay a visit." I thought that when I came out this time, he would definitely be by your side, who knows......"

If something goes wrong on the side of the Heaven-Shaking God Monarch...... Huang Fuming glanced at her quietly.

Her chin had been sharpened by two points, and it was evident that she had been suffering from the injuries of the past few days, and the light in her eyes had dimmed, and he felt pity. The injuries that were probed on her body a few days ago are very similar to the sequelae of an ancient magic power-please magic technique. Which god might she ask for? Naturally, it is the Heaven-Shaking God Monarch!

When he took her, her condition was so miserable that it was evident that the snake must have been very far away from her, at least to the point where it could not be saved. He knew that when he cultivated to the True Immortal and Divine Realm, he could use the séance technique to help his believers, why did she use the séance technique instead of the séance?

"I insisted on coming out on this errand myself, but the content is a hidden private matter, and it is inconvenient to tell you. She said ambiguously, "It's you, what is the relationship with the ancient barbarians?"

I guess this is a concern for many people. Huang Fuming leaned back, changed his comfortable position, and said with a lazy smile: "It turns out that my sister cares about this." Well, what my sister wants to know, I, as a younger brother, naturally know everything. There's just one thing - you can't get angry with me anymore. ”

Again, this quid pro quo. Ning Xiaoxian frowned dissatisfiedly, he liked to play this trick when he was a little ghost, but the man sitting in front of her now is still the golden boy who didn't pose a danger to her back then......?