The partner exclaimed, "Is this thief really a man?"

The man scolded with a smile: "Since a man is fucked, can you not know whether the other party is a man or a woman?!"

He said it crudely, but it was reasonable. Ning Xiaoxian buried his head, and his cloud-like hair hung down to block his face, which was unique. If you don't look closely, others won't notice that her shoulders are trembling slightly.

Changtian knew that she was trying her best to hold back her laughter, and couldn't help but shake her head secretly, what's so fun about this?

The partner touched the back of his head and said, "The government hasn't heard any news, how do you know?"

The man coughed and said, "My cousin is in a neighboring county, and his son-in-law had this unfortunate thing three days ago! The thief covered his face with a scarf, and his strength was infinite, and men could not defeat him! His daughter-in-law was tied to the side and watched for most of the night, and she was so frightened that she lost her soul and went back to her parents' house after staying for less than two days. According to my cousin, his son-in-law was gray and gray after the incident, and he looked more than ten years old overnight, and even his sideburns had gray hair. ”

The partner at the table couldn't help but clamp his legs and said, "My mom, the doors and windows must be closed tightly when you go to bed that night." ”

The man sneered: "That big thief is high and high, it is useful to close the doors and windows?" Besides, he glanced at his companion and laughed, "The flower thief wants to pick a handsome and beautiful young man, just like you, don't worry, you won't come to him!"

Everyone looked at his companion carefully, and he was really dark and thin, and there were pockmarks on his face, which was not linked to "beauty" at all, and they all covered their mouths and snickered.

Handsome, beautiful, Ning Xiaoxian heard this, but secretly glanced at Changtian.

Her little gesture is fast and stealthy. How could he have focused all his energy on her, how could he miss it? With what he knew about her, this Nizi must have had a terrible association. couldn't help but twitch his cheeks, and suddenly felt that his hands were very itchy, if it wasn't for the public here, he would definitely press her on his knees and beat her according to PP!

Everyone was laughing and laughing, and as soon as the thick curtain of the inn was lifted, another person came in.

This time I walked in. turned out to be a beautiful young man with a long body and a jade body, with thin eyebrows, shining phoenix eyes, and a high nose. The lips are vermilion and moist, and the skin is as white as porcelain, I don't know how many women will be envious and jealous.

Although Changtian, who has already been seated, is handsome, this posture is like the scorching sun in the afternoon. Huaguang is too victorious. It's hard to look at it directly. The momentum of the Heaven Shaking God Monarch is even the monsters to stay away, although he is trying his best to restrain it now, but these mortals are eager to sit as far away from him as possible, how can they have the courage to look at his face carefully?

The beauty of this young man is indistinguishable between male and female. If he wears women's clothes, he will inevitably be regarded as a great beauty. In fact, as soon as he walked in. There were many people who looked at him for a while, and found that it was really mediocre. It's a pity. Just now the man said that the flower thief specializes in picking beautiful young men, and then the young man walked in, and suddenly many people thought of each other, and the eyes that lingered on him were three-point color.

Fortunately, the young man frowned slightly, as if he had something on his mind, and he didn't care about other people's eyes, so he walked straight to the cabinet.

The shopkeeper said attentively: "Guest officer, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel?"

"Stayed in the hotel and gave me the best and quietest room. The young man's voice was pleasant and delightful, but it was also good.

Ning Xiaoxian was stunned on the spot when he heard this voice, and then raised his head suddenly. From her point of view, she could just look at the side face of the young man.

She seemed to be fascinated by it, and a pair of almond eyes were almost glued to others, and she couldn't leave it anymore.

She actually likes this little sissy? Changtian glanced at the young man.

The face is acceptable, and it will please women, but what is good about this kind of man? the eyes are too small, the mouth is too small, and the body is too thin......

He snorted secretly, endured it, endured it again.

More than a dozen breaths passed, and she didn't have any intention of looking away, when a muffled sound of "dong" suddenly sounded in her ears.

But Changtian couldn't bear it anymore, and finally put the teacup on the table.

She finally turned her head, looked at the teacup, looked at his angry handsome face, blinked, and looked at the boy absently.

There was a lot of interest and exploration in her eyes, he had never seen her look at other men like this, not even Miluo.

He suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had eaten seven or eight catties of bayberry in early summer.

So the people in this hall all felt that the temperature had dropped again, and if there was still a bit of spring cold, now it was almost close to freezing, and a few guests had already muttered to the men to start the charcoal fire.

Fortunately, the conversation between the shopkeeper and the boy had ended at this time. The beautiful boy asked for a small courtyard with the word "Xiang", which was a high-priced house with three taels of silver a day, and it happened to be next to the courtyard with the word "Ji" ordered by Ning Xiaoxian. Xianyunju has only two sets of courtyards, and now they are all rented out, and the shopkeeper is naturally happy to close his mouth, and he wants to greet the young man for dinner, but the people shook their heads: "I won't eat, find someone to show me the way." ”

When his figure disappeared into the hall, Ning Xiaoxian withdrew his gaze thoughtfully.

The man next to him stood up and walked out without looking back. She said, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to your room. ”

The snake spirit is sick, and when he returns to the room, he has to be entangled and angry, as if he is on the battlefield. She rolled her eyes vaguely.

……

The sound of rain outside the window was ticking, as if it was going to fall to the earth.

By the time she finished her evening class, the tea on the table was already cold. Ning Xiaoxian took a sip and felt the faint bitterness in the tea.

It tasted exactly like her state of mind.

In the past few days, she has also introspected herself, and understood that her actions that day were only afraid that Changtian would be very unhappy. After seven years of supporting each other, Changtian could never understand that she was angry with him because of a small elephant demon, and she also understood that it was a bit harsh to use the moral standards of China to demand the aborigines of Southern Ganbu Continent, and it was no wonder that he was unhappy in his heart.

However, emotion and reason are two different things, even if she figured out this truth, there was a depression in her heart. Although she doesn't like children, but little Bogur was rescued from the elephant's hoof by her own hands, there is such a layer of fate in the dark, every time she wants to forget this matter, she can't help but think of the small and soft body, think of such an innocent and trusting eyes, but such a lovely and innocent child, finally died in the hands of his own people.

Since she embarked on the westbound road, she has also caused a lot of murder herself, and her heart is slowly ruthless. Especially the Sword Washing Pavilion was full of deaths, and the 70,000 monks disappeared in a blink of an eye, but she never thought that these people might still have a high hall alive, or maybe they still had wives and concubines to raise. It was only when little Bogur died that she clearly realized that killing people was so easy!

Changtian is right about one thing, if she can't solve life and death, she will be sad about the catastrophe!

She sighed, distraught.

In the past few days, although the two had a cold war, they were on a jade boat, inseparable, and she could see him as soon as she looked up.

Now, the small courtyard with the word "Ji" is equipped with two upper rooms, and the two naturally sleep in separate rooms. Without that big block of ice, she always felt that something was missing around her.

Now it was almost past nine o'clock in the evening, and by the rain, it was dark outside, but the sound of the rain resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Her ears were good, but the next door was always quiet, and she couldn't hear any noise. Changtian, the big monster, has been sitting in the god and demon prison for tens of thousands of years, and his concentration is not much deeper than her, and he is obviously not as restless as her.

The soul is faint, the soul is faint, why is she the only one tossing and turning! She secretly gritted her teeth.

Or would she take a peek at him?

I don't know where this thought came from, and she was held down as soon as it came out.

No, in this case, whoever bows his head first will admit defeat first.

She sat back down slowly.

Qi Qi in the God and Demon Prison also seemed to feel her state of mind, and coughed and said, "The weather is ...... today The weather is really bad, such a storm and rain, hostess, do you want to go over and see Lord Shenjun?"

"Why!" she said through gritted teeth, "never!"

Occasionally, a few lightning bolts struck, and the rain that illuminated the window was as dense as a needle, which made every minute and every second seem so difficult.

She still remembers that the two had an awkward falling out a few months ago, when they also slept in separate rooms in the old farmer's house. He sneaked in in the middle of the night to look for her, and it was so late today, why didn't this stinky conscience appear?

Qi Qi smiled dryly: "Didn't those mortals say today that there are flower thieves around here. You can rest assured, and go to see if Lord Shenjun is okay, also out of concern...... He will be moved!" "If Lord Shenjun hears this, he will definitely return to the furnace and reforge him, right?!"

"Nonsense. She was so angry that she couldn't help laughing, "Is there anyone in this world who can pick him?"

Can you?" the stove thought silently, isn't that man standing in front of me?

The tip of the heart is like someone scratching the feather, over and over again, and the heart is getting more and more itchy and unbearable.

She took another sip of cold tea and stood up hatefully: "No matter, I'll take a look at it in the past, just one glance!"

She crept over and stood in front of his door for a dozen breaths before taking a long breath and gritting her teeth to push the door.

She used her strength to make the latch of the door automatically tossed aside. The wooden door opened, and there was a long "squeak".

Damn the door, it's time to change the bearings! Even though the rain was pouring outside, she still felt that the door was opening too loudly.

As she expected, there was no lamp in the room, and the room was cold, only Changtian's eyes emitted a faint golden light in the darkness.

The faint light peeking in from the window shone on his face, outlining cold and layered lines, still amazingly handsome. The figure of the great shore is as immovable as a mountain, and although the wooden chair under him is ordinary, it seems to be a hundred times more valuable and honorable because of the majestic and luxurious figure on it. (To be continued......)