Chapter 228: On the eve of the decisive battle

When night fell, the starry night sky was covered with a light veil, like a shy girl, holding a pipa and half-covering her face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Qiu Wanyun sat quietly in front of the dresser, looking at herself in the mirror, and let her disciple Feng Ling'er comb her black and smooth hair for her.

She once thought that Han Xiao would be defeated in the hands of Zheng Shaokun, so she would not have the troubles she has now. But Han Xiao really surprised everyone, including her, of course.

Looking up at myself in the mirror, I saw that the white skin was better than snow, the perfect face, the beautiful eyelashes, and a pair of eyes as bright as the moon.

-- She built it herself, and she felt love and pity.

Of course, this is also the mentality that only came after that night, when she completely became a real woman.

In the past, she often gave people a feeling of cold arrogance, an inviolable appearance like an iceberg goddess.

But now, she found that she had changed, and there was a hint of tenderness in her eyes, and a little concern, a kind of willfulness and playfulness like an ignorant girl.

She sometimes really wondered if she was dreaming, she would actually give her most precious thing to a teenager much younger than herself, and it was still so ...... Regrets!

That stormy night, reproduced again and again in the dream, and again and again made her unable to help herself.

She couldn't help but remember that when she first met Han Xiao, he was still a thin teenager, ostracized and bullied by his brothers and sisters.

The ghost sent the gods, she actually taught him swordsmanship, and tacitly made a silent date.

This covenant is more than three years.

I still remember that he once recited a poem, "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, my fair lady, gentleman is good......"

At that time, she also accused Han Xiao of "not learning well at a young age!", and now, she has actually become his woman......

Thinking of this, Qiu Wanyun couldn't help but "poof" and laughed, her curved eyes flashing with a touching luster.

Feng Ling'er behind her was obviously taken aback, and the jade comb in her hand almost fell down.

She found that her master seemed to have remembered something interesting, so she hurriedly approached Qiu Wanyun and asked with a smile: "Master, what happy things have you thought of?" Ling'er also wants to hear it!"

Qiu Wanyun was slightly stunned, only then did she realize her gaffe, a blush immediately rose on her pretty face, she glanced at Feng Ling'er lightly, and said angrily: "What's so good to hear, how is the cultivation of "Bing Xuanjin" recently? and how is the refining of the psychic sword?"

"Forehead......" Feng Ling'er pouted, and she didn't know how to answer.

"I know crazy all day long, why don't you hurry up and meditate and practice, be careful that your Yunxiang brother doesn't want you in the future!"

"No!" Feng Ling'er blushed, and suddenly glanced at Qiu Wanyun a little strangely.

Because she found that her master suddenly became delicate and incomprehensible, and there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes that could not be concealed.

However, as a disciple, she naturally didn't dare to disobey her master's wishes, so she had to obediently turn around and leave.

She was about to turn around and go back to the room, but suddenly found that Qiu Wanyun's delicate body trembled, as if she sensed something.

Feng Ling'er was secretly strange in her heart, but Qiu Wanyun had already stood up elegantly from the dresser, pulled up her skirt, and looked at her perfect curves in front of the mirror with her delicate body sideways, and then turned to Feng Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, Master has something to go out, you practice hard at night, and I will check your homework tomorrow morning." ā€

After speaking, Qiu Wanyun took three steps and made two steps, like a strong wind, opened the door, and jumped into the dark night sky.

Feng Ling'er gritted her silver teeth, thinking to herself, how did Shizun become so strange today?

So, she extinguished the candle on the lampstand, hid behind the window, and looked out through the gap.

I saw Qiu Wanyun stepping on elegant steps, and just walked to the corner outside the courtyard, she was hugged by a man in purple.

Although Qiu Wanyun looked a little resistant, it was obviously just out of the woman's reserve, and she wanted to refuse a little, and she was immediately hugged by the man.

Feng Ling'er's face turned red, because she found that the man seemed to be Han Xiao!

Thinking about the clues she had found before, she immediately understood what was going on.

It turned out that Shizun and Han Xiao, the villain, had already had a tacit understanding for a long time, and they would have a secret tryst tonight.

……

Let's say that after Han Xiao returned to the Zisu Pavilion, he couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart for a long time, and he must explain things clearly to Qiu Wanyun tonight, otherwise if he fights tomorrow, he will not win, nor will he lose.

Finally waiting for night to fall, Han Xiao made an excuse, saying that he was going to cultivate, let Ye Xuan rest early, and then left the Zisu Pavilion.

Ye Xuan's mind is so exquisite, of course Han Xiao's excuse can't deceive her, but she also knows that Gongzi is very nerve-wracking to be caught between her and Qiu Wanyun, so she looks extremely well-behaved, after all, the reason why Gongzi is in such a hurry to go out is also to grab the sword for herself.

The lights are on.

Han Xiao easily touched the Bingling Pavilion where Qiu Wanyun lived, and without saying a word, he displayed the [Evil Dragon Vision] and probed towards Qiu Wanyun's room with the power of his divine sense.

It is the first time to be born, and the second time to mature.

The two have a tacit understanding in their hearts, and this mental fluctuation has become a secret sign for a tryst.

After a while, Qiu Wanyun really came out of the room, and Han Xiao also quickly gathered her senses, and the two cooperated seamlessly, but she didn't expect to be seen clearly by Feng Ling'er's girl.

Han Xiao bowed Qiu Wanyun's willow waist, leaned over and kissed Qiu Wanyun's seductive red lips.

Qiu Wanyun hurriedly turned her head sideways, weakly propped up his chest with her hands, and said astringently: "You......! There are still people who will pass by......"

In the panic, Qiu Wanyun also seemed a little incoherent.

Han Xiao held up his already blushing cheeks with his hand, smiled evilly, and probed her lips again, Qiu Wanyun frowned, stretched out a white jade finger to block his lips, and said angrily: "You are like this, I ...... I'm going to call someone!"

Han Xiao snorted and almost didn't laugh out loud, grabbed her palm with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Seriously, I really want to see what it looks like for a fairy like Uncle Xiao to shout indecency......!

Qiu Wanyun forcefully broke away the "devil's claw" wrapped around his waist, glanced at him fiercely, and pouted: "Hmph......! You're going to bully me!"

Seeing her delicate appearance, Han Xiao felt a sense of pity in his heart, his hands were slightly forced, he hugged her tightly in his arms, and said softly: "A battle tomorrow is inevitable, so I have a lot to say to you, you can come with me......"

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