Chapter 137

Honglian sneered and said, "The brain is congested, hum, I don't know if I enter the demon path!" “

But when she said this, Honglian's tone was already much lighter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Wuxian didn't speak, he was quite embarrassed by his affection, what Honglian said was indeed good, and his mind was almost lost, although there was a blood Buddha to make trouble, but it was also the reason why his mind was not careful enough.

In fact, Honglian also quite understood Zhao Wuxian's thoughts at that time, although Honglian fell into a deep sleep, it did not mean that she knew nothing about the outside world at that time, on the contrary, her feelings about the outside world were very clear, but because she had no strength to wake herself up, she could only be in a deep sleep.

Qing Yunzi took the red lotus out of Zhao Wuxian's body, so easily, and there was also a reason why the red lotus did not resist during this period. Red Lotus's clear guidance was that Zhao Wuxian and Qing Yunzi wanted to restore her body. If it's really dangerous, it's instinctive to resist. Of course, it was Zhao Wuxian who suffered.

The two were silent for a while, and the atmosphere was slightly brewing with a hint of ambiguity.

The red candle shook gently, the figure was sufficient, the face of the beautiful woman reflected was slightly red, and a trace of charm in the center of the eyebrows could not be concealed, not to mention that the red lotus itself was a very beautiful woman. Zhao Wuxian was a little stupid for a while, the beauty is like jade, the golden house is beautiful, if this woman is in her arms, what more can the husband ask for? Zhao Wuxian unconsciously deepened a hand and stroked Honglian's face.

Crossing the three thousand slightly scattered love threads, the beauty seemed to be breathing a little shorter, her neck was slightly tilted, her eyes were gently closed, and the pink that went up her neck was unbearable. is like a red lotus that blooms quietly in the moonlight, secretly winning the group, but never fighting, and arrogant. But Zhao Wuxian's hand stopped an inch on Red Lotus's face, and he didn't go any further.

The clever smile on the other side of the forest seemed to be still in front of me, and the words were still flowing in my heart, and the final picture was fixed on the bloody scene, fixed on one sentence: "I haven't heard you say you like me!" “

Zhao Wuxian's expression was slightly in a trance, and his face seemed to have a touch of self-blame and regret, and his hand quickly retracted. Red Lotus naturally noticed the abnormality, opened her eyes slightly, and saw Zhao Wuxian's expression, and already understood a little in her heart. The charm of the atmosphere has disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Wuxian lowered his head a little distressedly, not daring to look at the red lotus. Red Lotus's eyes were slightly complicated, she sighed softly, shook her head, and without saying a word, she turned into a pink light and entered Zhao Wuxian's body.

Seeing that the red lotus was gone, Zhao Wuxian scratched his head in distress and kneaded his hair. Then he lay down, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind was generated and the candle was blown out.

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Early the next morning, Qingyunzi and Shizu had already gotten up, Qingyunzi stood in front of the door and took a few deep breaths, while Lao Zu sat by the pond as always.

'Squeak'

Zhao Wuxian's door opened. Qing Yunzi looked back at Zhao Wuxian with a narrow face, and said, "Be comfortable last night!" Tsk tsk!"

Zhao Wuxian walked out, stared at the two panda eyes, glanced at Qingyunzi, and said, "Could it be that the old man has tried it?" ”

Qing Yunzi's smile froze, and he watched Zhao Wuxian walk into the forest with panda eyes.

"It shouldn't be, could it be that the teenager is not in good spirits and has been squeezed dry?"

But not to mention Qingyunzi's muttering Zhao Wuxian didn't hear it, but if he heard Zhao Wuxian speechless, I'm afraid he would jump up and kill the master, although his strength is not enough, just kidding, there is always a breath beating in the dantian all night, how can he rest? I can't meditate anymore! It's not some abutment anomaly, or a crash or something. Zhao Wuxian knew in his heart that this was Honglian complaining.

It is said that the person who built the foundation will not be like this if he does not sleep all night, and what if the air flow of the abutment is played with for you from time to time? Zhao Wuxian almost got angry, and the woman in his heart really couldn't be messed with, especially the woman in his belly.

Passing through the trees and walking through several small hills, Zhao Wuxian was familiar with the road and came to a place, a small forest.

The place where he used to meet Ye Qiuyao all the time, the familiar environment, the small tree, the crooked tree, and some weeds have grown luxuriantly.

That crooked tree was where Zhao Wuxian and the others often sit.

Zhao Wuxian didn't wait for a long pause, just shook his mind slightly, and came back to his senses after a while, at this time he already had an extra sword in his hand.

Zhao Wuxian didn't destroy this piece, the sword light suddenly appeared, straight into the ground, and a hole had been dug out in an instant. Zhao Wuxian hesitated, slowly covered the soil again, and picked up some soil from other places.

He threw down the sword in his hand and began to lay the soil with his own hands, and gradually a mound of earth was formed. Zhao Wuxian sighed, picked up his sword and cut down a tree next to him, which was cut into a long wooden plaque and stuck in front of the mound.

Looking at the wooden card, Zhao Wuxian looked hesitant, and waved his sword several times, but he never got his hands on it. Eventually, he threw down his sword and sat on the ground.

A puff of pink smoke floated out of Zhao Wuxian's body, revealing the figure of the red lotus. Zhao Wuxian turned his head and looked at Red Lotus for a moment, and they both read some meaning from each other's eyes. Red Lotus didn't speak, and as soon as her body was light, she flew out of the grove.

Zhao Wuxian smiled slightly bitterly, but there was an extra pot of wine in his hand, and he didn't speak, and there was a slight silence in the woods. Zhao Wuxian poured a big mouthful into his mouth and smirked, laughing and laughing but crying.

This mound is actually a tomb erected by Zhao Wuxian, but the inscription on the wooden plaque, Zhao Wuxian never couldn't bear to write so many words. This is nothing more than a kind of sustenance.

Instead of pinning on the ethereal powerful master who can save Ye Qiuyao, it is better to close his eyes and miss at this moment. That ethereal ultimate is too far away, too far away for the current Zhao Wuxian, it is better to create a thought by yourself. It is said that a tomb was erected here, but it is better to say that Zhao Wuxian stored a piece of his mind.

It's not that Zhao Wuxian completely let go of his expectations for Ye Qiuyao, Zhao Wuxian's feelings for Ye Qiuyao don't need to be questioned, otherwise Zhao Wuxian wouldn't have retracted his hand when facing the red lotus.

The footsteps will still move forward, and they will chase the powerful figure until Ye Qiuyao is sober up, looking back, and letting her know that in this place, there is a period of watch, and there is a period of looking at each other.

The wine roared, as hot as fire, Zhao Wuxian did not use his spiritual power to suppress the flow of wine, the wine gradually bottomed out, his head was already smoky, and Zhao Wuxian's face was almost unconsciously shed tears.

When will you see, watch, the heart hurts the most!

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