"So, a 'gift' in the name of one of your never-before-met daughters can destroy Mian Xingjun's guard?"

"And not just for that, you know, Chase Ray. ”

The pale, almost colorless demonic power gently enveloped the emerald bamboo, and the man lowered his head slightly, his eyes under the black silk seemed to be staring at the soft light floating on his palm.

"The peculiarity of its own...... And one of the things that made it impossible for me to refuse it. ”

"No one knows better than you. ”

Yes.

The woman stood in her arms and looked coldly at the man who was indulging in the good memories of the past, as if she was looking at the wife of her drunken husband with dissatisfaction.

Yes, no one knows better than me why you can't say no to it.

But that's why I need to help you wake up from that sweet and cold dream.

When everything is irretrievable, digging through the happiness of the past can only obtain short-term beauty, fleeting. And those good things will eventually turn into the sharpest blades, piercing through the skin, slicing through the muscles, chopping the bones, and finally leaving a deep scar on your already scarred heart, making you shed the tears of black blood that will never dry up again.

It's like a poison, after a moment of happiness, there is endless pain, and you will want to fall into it again, deeper and deeper, and you can't extricate yourself.

until destruction.

The slightly white demonic power is like a rising flame, and it is obvious that it has entered the "active state" from the "equilibrium state", and almost instantly, the jade bamboo that gave birth to Taketori Ji disappeared without a trace, along with the demonic power.

Zhuxi raised his eyebrows: "Where did you put it?"

"Lutai. ”

Mian Xing hooked the corners of his mouth.

"An absolutely safe place, in every sense of the word. ”

The woman's heart was filled with a flame called jealousy, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and sneered: "So, you want to keep that section of bamboo day and night while you sleep?"

Like it used to do to me?

"Not really. ”

Mian Xing reached out and rubbed the woman's head, as if to soothe an angry pet.

"I won't go back, and in the next time, please be more tolerant of you. ”

There was a brief pause in the man's voice, and judging from his intuition and years of habit, Mian Xing should have wanted to blink innocently at this time.

"You're not going to refuse the request of a poor homeless old youkai, are you?"

"I'd love to refuse, but since your life is in danger all the time you're wandering outside, I'll reluctantly offer you a servant's room, which is quite empty. ”

The woman said with a straight face, and turned away indifferently.

Looking at it this way, Bayi Yonglin still did a good thing.

The corners of Zhuxi's lips hooked up an arc.

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Mian Xing and Zhu Xi sat opposite each other at a small round table, and the woman swept over the man's body with a scrutinizing gaze, speaking slowly and dangerously.

"So, what benefits did the Forever Pavilion and his party bring you?"

"Good words...... Well, I played Black Souls 2 with my daughter there for two hours and took a sip of the rice wine that came with me, uh, of course you made it...... I ate the long-lost special medicine produced by Bayi Seiko, crushed seventy percent of Bayijun's internal organs, and laid a lot of eyeliner in the lost bamboo forest...... Speaking of which, there is a particularly interesting thing. ”

"What?" Zhuxi raised an eyebrow.

"There's a cute little bunny who seems to have a little bit of a connection with me. ”

"It's not uncommon for things you have a connection to everywhere. ”

"It's strange because it's the only one that has to do with me...... Weak. ”

"Does it make real sense?"

"Not really. ”

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly.

"So it's a lot of fun. ”

Mian Xing smiled like a flower.

Zhu Xi casually picked up the red wine bottle in his hand and threw it straight at the man's face.

"Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong......"

The wide, pale palm grasped the poor bottle of red wine firmly and gently placed it back on the table.

"Well, as you know, this kind of temptation doesn't make much sense, and neither I nor her can get much information. ”

Mian Xing spread his hands, then clasped his fingers and placed them on the table in front of him.

"If you have to say it in detail...... My little prank might have made her think I wasn't as powerful as I used to be—and while that was true, the extent of it was unclear. ”

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"He's weakened. ”

With a scalpel, Bayi Yonglin skillfully dissected his stomach pouch and removed a vague sphere from it.

Reisen immediately took the bloodied object with his white-gloved hand and washed it with water, all the while looking worriedly at his master.

Although she knows that she is an immortal Penglai person, no matter how many times she sees such a scene, it will make this moon rabbit who is not very brave tremble.

Of course, there are blushing and heartbeats or something—after all, the master is not wearing anything under his white coat now......

The washed blood clump revealed its true face, a small, translucent snack that resembled delicate Japanese sweets.

"Precious sample, put it away. That old guy won't show much strength until the big picture is decided. ”

Moon's mind slowly and carefully buttoned the white coat, and the scars on his body had long since been completely repaired.

It's just that how much strength is this?

Bayi Yonglin looked thoughtfully at the medicine bag in the jar.

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"And I got her poison too...... It's still as vigorous as before, and I have to cough up a mouthful of blood, and I'm still old after all......"

The man spoke softly in a gentle, obnoxious, impenetrable tone and a smile that corresponded to it.

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"The drugs seem to be working on him...... But this is still an uncertain thing, he is too cunning. ”

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"The only thing that can be certain, and what impresses me with Tsuki's mind, is that she really sees that girl as more important than life...... This is her death hole. ”

Mian Xing sighed softly, not knowing why he regretted it.

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"The only thing that can be confirmed is that the old thing still has feelings for the princess. ”

"Uh, so, the princess is safe?"

"Nope. Bayi Yonglin sighed, showing a tired expression almost for the first time.

"Quite the opposite. ”

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"Can you imagine how I felt when I saw a man who had the perfect blend of the qualities of the two people I hated the most? ”

The man smiled, revealing his sharp canine teeth.

Like a predatory beast.

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First of all, I would like to thank the three thousand fighting god of war for your reward, thank you for supporting me.

Then, say something.

I don't know if you have figured out my update rules, it is generally fixed every Saturday update, if there are various emergencies, there will be a special person to notify (eighty percent of them can't afford to hurt). At this time, please turn your attention to the book review section.

If I'm not mistaken, it seems that my update notifications are in the work-related area.

Recently, there has always been a dear book friend who keeps posting posts like "no update today", "no update today", "wow, is it not updated to provoke" in the book review area.

I'm not happy.

Very unhappy.

I don't like the Urges.

So much so that now I don't want to go to the book review area, urging me to change will make me feel bad, I still have two weeks or less to take the college entrance examination, at this critical juncture of my life, I can still update, I feel that I am simply the conscience of the industry.

And all the book friends who are familiar with this premise have not made anything to urge me to change, but have advised me to study hard, I am very moved, thank you.

The same people themselves are not profitable.,Even if the Niang tonic Bilian develops the same shelf function,,I'm not going to make a profit with this book.。

So I think that the thing that sustains the relationship between us should be love.

The love for the original, the love for the characters, and even the love for the clumsy.

So, we are all equals, we are all people who are looking for what we love.

Again, I don't like to rush because it gives me the feeling that you don't respect my personal wishes, but just use me like a codeword machine.

I know you may not have meant this, but unfortunately, Mr. Zuo Mohui, who is kind and gentle and sensitive, is late in the glass heart.

So, I'm very unhappy.

And if I'm not happy, it will affect the speed and quality of writing. If the speed and quality of writing decreases, everyone will be unhappy.

You see, this is a detriment to others and not to yourself, right?

So, I hope that a dear book friend can respect himself and stop posting similar meaningless and heart-shaking posts.

In the past, what was the fate of shaking the morale of the military? Let me think about it (laughs)

Dream weaver, Zuo Mohui

2015.5.23

13:49:51