Chapter 272: Spring Festival (8)
I, Wen Rujun, came back in a hurry and left in a hurry. www.biquge.info Wen Rujun only came back for one day, as if saying goodbye, Wen Rujun wanted to help Su Xiaomeng cook a meal, but after tossing for most of the day, he couldn't even cure a chicken, and in the end, Hua Murong betrayed his beauty and let the chicken automatically go to the pot.
Before leaving, Wen Rujun gave Su Xiaomeng a red bead, bright red, bright and dripping, like blood.
No, that's blood, Su Xiaomeng's blood.
Su Xiaomeng's original body was preserved by Wen Rujun at the foot of Peacock Mountain, and was tirelessly nourished with spiritual power, so that the body did not rot and the flesh and blood did not stiffen.
Wen Rujun didn't know where to get the method, but Su Xiaomeng's body was like a person who had just fallen asleep, her body was still warm, and her face was still ruddy.
Wen Rujun hurriedly stuffed the blood-red beads into Su Xiaomeng's arms, and hurriedly left Murong Palace, Su Xiaomeng looked at Wen Rujun's figure in confusion, a little stunned, and Hua Murong secretly gritted his teeth.
What's so nice about Wen Rujun? Why do you want to keep staring at Wen Rujun's back? Apprentice, the first beauty in the heavenly realm is here! That person who sees people's cars, sees cars and flat tires, closes the moon, sinks flowers and sinks fish and geese, and a skin can turn the ground fans 360 degrees, hey!
Hua Murong was a little excited when he thought about it, and when he stretched out his hand to support the trunk beside him, he didn't expect that what was touching under his fingertips was not the uneven and wrinkled bark, but the smooth and soft unknown object.
Could it be that Murong Hall has a long slug??? Oops I'm going, it's disgusting!
Hua Murong was so shocked that he quickly withdrew his hand, and then hugged Su Xiaomeng's waist and shouted solemnly: "Vain! There's a bug here! Run! ”
Before Su Xiaomeng could react, Hua Murong's big hand wrapped around her waist, and then her feet were in the air, and the white and green robes flashed, but in three seconds, Hua Murong and Su Xiaomeng were already a thousand meters away.
Ying Xiaoshu stood beside the tree with a confused expression, touching his own face and looking at the two people who seemed to be hiding from the plague. Huh? Why did Brother Mu Rong touch her face and run away like a ghost? Her face isn't that scary, is it?
Ying Xiaoshu couldn't help but touch his face carefully, anthracene, very tender, very slippery, very moist, nothing terrible?
Could it be ...... Brother Mu Rong disliked her for forgetting to wash her face today???
Just kidding, they don't wash their faces when they fluoresce trees, who has ever seen watering the top of the tree? If they want to wash their feet, shall they?
Or, next time, let Brother Mu Rong touch her feet? She promised that Brother Mu Rong would never run away like a ghost again!
Su Xiaomeng was frightened by Hua Murong's sudden move, and looked at Hua Murong with a small face suspiciously.
White and fine skin, clear and bright big black eyes, playful and delicate little nose, small pink cherry lips, slightly pointed small chin, bangs scattered on the forehead, slightly blown by the wind.
Hua Murong was fascinated by the beauty of his apprentice, and looked at Su Xiaomeng in a daze.
Fair and translucent skin, eyebrows like a crescent moon, a tall and delicate nose, thin pink lips like flower petals, black hair like a waterfall, and eyes like stars.
Su Xiaomeng can see that her master is really the best-looking man in the world.
The two stared at each other, as if under the dreamy starry sky, ambiguous feelings emanated in the air, and their hearts were imprinted together, flying higher and farther...... And then...... And he fell......
only heard a "plop", and the two of them both fell into Qianyu Lake.
Qianyu Lake is a great scenery of Murong Palace, Wen Rujun came back in a hurry, and left in a hurry. Wen Rujun only came back for one day, as if saying goodbye, Wen Rujun wanted to help Su Xiaomeng cook a meal, but after tossing for most of the day, he couldn't even cure a chicken, and in the end, Hua Murong betrayed his beauty to let the chicken automatically go to the pot.
Before leaving, Wen Rujun gave Su Xiaomeng a red bead, bright red, bright and dripping, like blood.
No, that's blood, Su Xiaomeng's blood.
Su Xiaomeng's original body was preserved by Wen Rujun at the foot of Peacock Mountain, and was tirelessly nourished with spiritual power, so that the body did not rot and the flesh and blood did not stiffen.
Wen Rujun didn't know where to get the method, but Su Xiaomeng's body was like a person who had just fallen asleep, her body was still warm, and her face was still ruddy.
Wen Rujun hurriedly stuffed the blood-red beads into Su Xiaomeng's arms, and hurriedly left Murong Palace, Su Xiaomeng looked at Wen Rujun's figure in confusion, a little stunned, and Hua Murong secretly gritted his teeth.
What's so nice about Wen Rujun? Why do you want to keep staring at Wen Rujun's back? Apprentice, the first beauty in the heavenly realm is here! That person who sees people's cars, sees cars and flat tires, closes the moon, sinks flowers and sinks fish and geese, and a skin can turn the ground fans 360 degrees, hey!
Hua Murong was a little excited when he thought about it, and when he stretched out his hand to support the trunk beside him, he didn't expect that what was touching under his fingertips was not the uneven and wrinkled bark, but the smooth and soft unknown object.
Could it be that Murong Hall has a long slug??? Oops I'm going, it's disgusting!
Hua Murong was so shocked that he quickly withdrew his hand, and then hugged Su Xiaomeng's waist and shouted solemnly: "Vain! There's a bug here! Run! ”
Before Su Xiaomeng could react, Hua Murong's big hand wrapped around her waist, and then her feet were in the air, and the white and green robes flashed, but in three seconds, Hua Murong and Su Xiaomeng were already a thousand meters away.
Ying Xiaoshu stood beside the tree with a confused expression, touching his own face and looking at the two people who seemed to be hiding from the plague. Huh? Why did Brother Mu Rong touch her face and run away like a ghost? Her face isn't that scary, is it?
Ying Xiaoshu couldn't help but touch his face carefully, anthracene, very tender, very slippery, very moist, nothing terrible?
Could it be ...... Brother Mu Rong disliked her for forgetting to wash her face today???
Just kidding, they don't wash their faces when they fluoresce trees, who has ever seen watering the top of the tree? If they want to wash their feet, shall they?
Or, next time, let Brother Mu Rong touch her feet? She promised that Brother Mu Rong would never run away like a ghost again!
Su Xiaomeng was frightened by Hua Murong's sudden move, and looked at Hua Murong with a small face suspiciously.
White and fine skin, clear and bright big black eyes, playful and delicate little nose, small pink cherry lips, slightly pointed small chin, bangs scattered on the forehead, slightly blown by the wind.
Hua Murong was fascinated by the beauty of his apprentice, and looked at Su Xiaomeng in a daze.
Fair and translucent skin, eyebrows like a crescent moon, a tall and delicate nose, thin pink lips like flower petals, black hair like a waterfall, and eyes like stars.
Su Xiaomeng can see that her master is really the best-looking man in the world. (To be continued.) )