After completely not feeling Hao Yingjun's breath, Hong Guo'er suddenly raised her head and smirked at Ye Jia. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Master, did you see his expression just now, the disciple feels that he seems to care about the disciple a little!" Hongguo'er's face was ruddy, and there was still the paleness and loneliness before.

"It's not time yet, you will still be like this after that, don't go to him, he will naturally come to you." Ye Jia pretended to be very experienced and said to Hongguo'er.

Hongguo'er nodded seriously, when the master asked her to give up. She was really sad, and there was no way to calm down and cultivate.

After that, it seemed to explain to himself a lot of ways of getting along with human beings, and it gradually eased up.

She didn't actually expect to meet Hao Yingjun in this place.

Of course, it's also a good thing to come across.

She originally thought that it would take a few hundred years to see each other, but now that she has encountered it, her changes are expected to leave a deep impression on Hao Yingjun's heart.

Of course, the master said that if Hao Yingjun didn't care about her at all, no matter what she became, the other party wouldn't care. But there is a drop of Hao Yingjun's essence blood on her body, which dooms Hao Yingjun to be indifferent.

Hong Guo'er looked ahead slightly stunned, thinking back to what Hao Yingjun said before and his demeanor, and suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong?" Ye Jia saw that she suddenly became depressed again, and couldn't help but ask.

"Master, why are humans so complicated?"

"If you think about it a lot, it will naturally be complicated, and Hongguoer will understand it later." Ye Jia patted Hongguo'er's head and said softly.

"Does the master have a favorite person?" Seeing Ye Jia's expression, Hongguo'er couldn't help but ask.

Ye Jia didn't answer, but looked in the direction where the main peak was, even if he couldn't see anything, but he knew that the person was in that place. He has been flying up for more than a thousand years, but the other party doesn't look like he's going to get out of the customs at all.

This kind of sign can only show that her current cultivation is something that she can never compare, he has no way to protect her, and how can he be qualified to like her.

"Yes." After a long while, Ye Jia spoke lightly.

"And where is she now?" Hongguo'er is even more curious now, the master has been alone for more than a thousand years, and he has not mentioned that he has a partner in the Fantian Continent.

It is very likely that the two of them are not together, or in other words, the person the master likes, I am afraid he does not like the master.

But how is this possible? The master has a good temperament, is patient, good-looking, has excellent qualifications, and is not weak in cultivation, why don't you like it?

"I don't know where she is, but it's enough to know she's alive." Ye Jia smiled and shook his head, he still didn't want Hongguo'er to know about this kind of thing. Hongguo'er is not a human being, she doesn't know how to read people's faces, and she doesn't understand that some words should not be asked.

So if you talk too much, you will add to your troubles.

Hongguo'er nodded as if she didn't understand, then turned her head and looked in the direction they had left.

I don't know when Hao Yingjun will go to her.

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On Hao Yingjun's side, there is no such harmony.

Hao Yingjun finally ignored the fairy, just took out a fairy weapon and left directly.

Although the fairy knew that there was probably no hope, she still wanted to fight for herself, even if it was just a maid staying by Hao Yingjun's side, she felt satisfied.

"Shangxian, Shangxian, please stay." The fairy grabbed Hao Yingjun's leg and hugged him.

Then I cried tears and deliberately exposed my jade neck, and I felt pity.

"Shangxian, please don't abandon Wan'er, Wan'er wants to stay by Shangxian's side, even if the maid is willing."

Hao Yingjun has always been a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, even if he knows the mind of the fairy at this time, he can't refuse ruthlessly, so he can only sigh and say:

"Now that you are no longer suitable to stay by my side, our fate is over, so you can do it yourself in the future."

After speaking, he was about to pull his legs out, but Wan'er hugged her harder, her chest was tightly leaning on Hao Yingjun's thighs, and she wanted to keep Hao Yingjun in this way, even if it was enough to arouse the other party's pity.

"Shangxian doesn't want it, Wan'er doesn't want to leave Shangxian." She knew very well that her words and deeds just now might have offended that immortal, and that immortal was Hao Yingjun's uncle, and it would be difficult for her to continue to stay by his side.

But there are few men in the world who can be as gentle as Hao Yingjun to women, and she admits that although she wants to find someone to rely on, she also sinks into Hao Yingjun's gentleness.

Just ask how many women in this world can not be moved by a male cultivator like Hao Yingjun.

"Why are you doing this? What can you do if you keep what you can't force? Hao Yingjun was helpless, and it was not good to kick her away, so he could only pat his forehead.

secretly regrets that he is not too good to her on weekdays, so that he is so bold now.

If it were a different person, I was afraid that she would already be a corpse.

Of course, Wan'er was naturally sure that Hao Yingjun would not do such a thing.

"But, but Wan'er is happy with the immortals, even if the immortals don't care about Wan'er, as long as Wan'er can serve the immortals, it's enough." The fairy's eyes were red from crying, Rao is also a pear blossom with rain, this appearance is also Hao Yingjun's favorite type.

But now I feel irritated for no reason.

He was also in a very messy mood now, and he couldn't understand why he was like this. I don't understand why Hongguo'er suddenly became indifferent to himself, at this time, he just wanted to go back and think clearly, and then go back to the main peak.

Hao Yingjun was downcast, pinching Wan Daughter's chin with one hand, leaning her head in front of her, and carefully measuring it.

Suddenly, I felt that the fairy was beautiful, but she didn't have the agility of the red fruit. The more he looked at it, the more he felt a feeling of aesthetic fatigue, and Hao Yingjun felt that he might have a problem. In the face of Wan'er's tears, she was indifferent.

"You go, my patience is limited, and if you insist on doing so, I'm afraid you will regret it." Hao Yingjun let go of her face, a flash of inspiration flashed on her hand, and the stained tears suddenly dissipated.

The fairy's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and from the moment she saw the slight irritability in Hao Yingjun's eyes, she understood that she had no chance.

Therefore, she finally let go of the thighs that hugged Hao Yingjun.

Before leaving, Hao Yingjun smiled and touched the fairy's hair and said:

"Good girl, you can do it yourself in the future."

With that, a few dodges disappeared.

The fairy pinched the immortal weapon, and after Hao Yingjun left, her eyes showed a little resentment, but in the end, she reluctantly put away the immortal artifact and quickly recognized it, worried that it would be seen, so she didn't dare to stay here longer.