Day by day, year by year, in the blink of an eye, the two of them were almost on her shoulders. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When she was able to get up and not make trouble, she was sent to the school of the housekeeper's disciple when she was able to fight, and she came back once a month, and the province made a fuss in front of her.

In a hot spring mountain resort.

The slightly boiling hot spring water is filled with white smoke, surrounded by closed doors and windows, and the whole house looks like it is in a fairy world, with white veils, flower petals, and the sound of playing in the water.

Xinpao was on the wall of the pool, his eyes closed and drowsy, next to him was Huo Ling, who was covered in ointment, holding a mirror in his hand and tinkering with a homemade mask.

"Eh, look, my skin has turned a lot whiter!" Huo Linglong tore off the mask on her face, revealing a fair and pink face, even her skin was good, there was nothing to say, the whole person was more than a hundred times more beautiful than before.

Seeing that Ouyang Zhixin ignored her, he turned his head and found that she had fallen asleep, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"This dead girl!" "When she knew that Ouyang Zhixin was only in her twenties, she was not good, she was a demon who had lived for thousands of years, so wouldn't she become an old monster.

Ouyang Zhixin opened her hazy eyes, "Ah, what did you say?" She just wanted to sleep, but she didn't fall asleep, watching her take off her mask, asking suspiciously.

"I said, this effect is really good!" Now, I have nothing to do with her to tinker with those whitening beauty products, and I have earned so many spirit stones, I am so happy that I take off.

Now that she has turned white and thin, the people chasing her are all lined up in the entire Demon Palace, but unfortunately, she is not in a hurry now, she also learns to be scarlet, hangs and hangs, tastes a little sweetness, and never contaminates more.

She is not like Mi Fei's cultivation is flattering, she doesn't need to combine cultivation with men, and she still has an advantage in some aspects.

"Well, listen up, I heard that you beat the white dragon yesterday?" Ouyang Zhixin stroked a handful of water on his skin, turned around and began to sit, and continued to enjoy, the winter of the demon clan is really cold.

Before, she thought that her complexion was normal, and Huo Linglong was used to it, but Mi thought that it was fake, and she had used any whitening products, but it had no effect, so she gave up.

Later, she saw her dedication to whitening.

"Who told him to want to touch my legs, he deserves it, he has twenty concubines in his family, and he still wants to fight the idea of this princess, it's good if he doesn't skin him!"

"If you play well, I guess you dare!" Ouyang Zhixin just couldn't get used to seeing that person's appearance, the scholar was chic and romantic, and ran to the Qinglou in a blink of an eye.

Huo Linglong nodded in agreement, anyway, he didn't dare to go out and say anything.

"Oh, why don't you think my hair is as smooth as yours?" In the blink of an eye, her attention was attracted by her long hair, and then look at her coarse hair, which has not become so good for several years.

"Hair problem, yours is good enough, there is no need to raise it again!" Ouyang Zhixin twitched the corners of his mouth, said perfunctorily, and closed his eyes to continue to recuperate.

Huo Linglong rolled her eyes, looked at her breasts, and then looked at herself, finally a little relieved.

Huo Linglong touched her long hair helplessly, it seemed that she was annoyed by herself, and then followed her to close her eyes and recuperate.

Just a moment later, there was a sound of hurried footsteps at the door, knocking on the door, and speaking loudly.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, the Demon Venerable has summoned you to return to the palace immediately!" Outside was the voice of her maidservant Cui'er, and Huo Linglong stood up at once.

"Xinxin, I'll go back first, you should be careful here alone!" She stood up very helplessly to get dressed, Ouyang Zhixin nodded, indicating that she understood.

After she left, Ouyang Zhixin continued to sleep on her stomach, not wanting to move at all.

Night gradually fell, Ouyang Zhixin woke up faintly, looked at the already dark sky outside, and slowly got up to get dressed, in fact, she was awakened by hunger.

Walking out of the gate, a cold wind blew, she shrank her body, and hurriedly put on her cloak, looking like it was going to snow.

Walking on the bluestone paved road, I tucked my hands into my clothes, and my scalp was a little cold.

It seems that Huo Linglong will not come back today.

The stone lamps on both sides of the road have been lit, and the faint glow of green shines dimly, illuminating the whole environment eeriely.

"Ahem~~~" In the distance, there were suddenly two light coughs, Ouyang Zhixin paused, looked around, this is no one, there will be no ghosts here, she gathered her clothes and walked forward boldly.

Why did the demons become less courageous?

"Ahem~~Ahem~" If it was a light cough just now, then now it was a violent and ferocious cough, which was clearly audible in this silent night, and she suddenly caught a glimpse of a cyan figure flashing, and quickly chased after it.

"Who?" it was so late, the servants in this mountain villa would not appear again, so who was it? It couldn't be that Huo Linglong deliberately teased her, she hurriedly followed.

Where a cyan figure leaned on the rockery, clenched his fist to his mouth with one hand, and coughed constantly with the other hand on his chest.

Hearing the footsteps chasing behind him, he was slightly stunned, and the coquettish shout was not exquisite, the man was stunned, but the air in his lungs was even more scarce, and he could only cough vigorously.

"Who are you?" Ouyang Zhixin chased after him, looked around vigilantly, and finally saw the figure behind the rockery, especially the huge cough, as if he was going to cough out his lungs.

Only then did she see clearly that it was actually a man, wearing a light-colored green coat, with a slight bundle of black hair, and a few strands scattered slightly from his shoulders, but his face was wearing a black mask, only revealing a slightly pointed chin and miserable white lips, slender fingers, and a slightly thin body, which looked harmless to humans and animals.

"Who are you from the fire and the dragon?" the man did not answer her question, but asked her questions, staring at her face, and the words that came out were as if his throat was suppressed, dry and hoarse, without a trace of emotion.

"Do you know Huo Linglong, but didn't she say that there won't be anyone here anymore?" Ouyang Zhixin took a few steps back vigilantly, this man gave her the feeling that it was too dangerous, she had an invisible sense of oppression, from the spirit rather than from the cultivation.

"You don't have to be afraid, I'm just a friend of Huo Linglong's ....., I live here temporarily, and I haven't told her yet!" The man saw her retreat, his expression froze, and he couldn't help but shake his head, holding the rockery and standing up, the breath here can temporarily relieve the toxicity in his body, and he just came to stay for two days.

"Really?" Ouyang Zhixin looked at him suspiciously, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind her, she looked back by the faint light, it was a group of people in white clothes, looking nervous, coming this way, and dragging an old man in her hand, she knew, it was the demon doctor Xiaofall.

"Lord, why did you come here, your subordinates have already found the magic doctor, please move the lord!" The man led by him was about thirty years old, with surprisingly unexpectedly facial features, his eyes flashing red, and his tone was indescribably anxious, and he stepped forward to help the man very worried.