Chapter 165: How can the old man not see?
Zi Tong was so choked by Feng Xiang's words that she couldn't speak, and when she looked up, the huge Milky Way poured down from the top of Feng Xiang's head through the deep and vast night sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThe dense cluster of stars that sparkle brightly resembles the splash of water from a waterfall. His eyes were even brighter.
The breeze rubbed the painless scar on her face, and the faint fragrance of peach blossoms floated in the air, accompanied by a breath of moisturizing water, lightly wrapping around her.
Tightening the fist in his hand, Zi Tong took a step forward, approached Feng Xiang and whispered, "Okay! I admit defeat and don't fight with you. The three princes, we don't say secret words, you just give me a good time, what the hell are you willing to let me go! ā
Feng Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly, slowly let go, put his hand on Zitong's shoulder, lowered his head close to her ear with a bad expression, blew his breath, and said: "This prince originally just wanted to joke with you, but ......" Feng Xiang suddenly straightened his waist, and his head left some Zitong, so that he could see her full picture clearly: "Unfortunately, you have aroused the curiosity of this prince!" ā
The wind blew the leaves of the trees in the courtyard in gusts, and from time to time they groaned among the slender trunks.
Zitong's face suddenly turned red, and in the quiet night sky, he could clearly hear something grinding his teeth.
Seeing that Zi Tong was so angry that he was about to faint, Feng Xiang shrugged his shoulders slightly, his face twitched, and he exhaled lightly, restraining the laughter that had reached his lips.
Zitong is also anxious, the little demon master is still waiting for her at the rockery, but now she is blocked by this dead feather! Thinking that she was a tear shed by the little demon master when he was sad for Feng Xiang Shangxian, there would be some dark thoughts in the depths of her memory. Surrounded by anger, she pounced forward recklessly, throwing the defenseless Feng Xiang to the ground.
She pressed on him and didn't give him a chance to fight back. His hands pressed against his shoulders and his legs pressed against his knees, pressing him tightly with the strength of his whole body.
"Third prince, don't take an inch! I tell you, don't think I'm really afraid of you! You're going too far, don't blame me for being rude to you! ā
Suddenly, she only felt a heat on her lips.
Feng Xiang's voice sounded in his ears: "What are you going to do with the unkind method?" Is that so? ā
"Feng Xiang!"
Zi Tong reacted, and was about to get up from him, supporting her hands up, and just about to get up, but Feng Xiang was so bad that she reached out and touched her arm numbness, and as soon as the strength of her arm was loosened, she was heavily attached to Feng Xiang's arms again.
And Feng Xiang is really good at climbing along the pole, and he is still obedient when he gets cheap, and his hands are unruly stopped on Zitong's thin waist, but his mouth is still muttering to himself: "Ouch! Hitomi, you're so amazing! I almost crushed this prince! ā
"You!" Zitong struggled to get up, but the more she struggled with the powerful hands on her waist, the tighter they tightened! She was almost out of breath, so she could only blush and whisper: "Third prince, there are people coming and going here, are you not afraid of being looked at by your subordinates and tarnishing your reputation for a lifetime?" ā
Feng Xiang stroked the scar on Zitong's face, and said nonchalantly: "This prince recently got a treasure, and I heard that this scar on your face can be removed." If you make this prince happy, this prince will reward you, okay? Feng Xiang saw that Zitong just lowered his head and looked at his chest, looking shy and didn't dare to look up, and couldn't help but laugh loudly and comforted her: "What are you shy, you have already done everything with this prince who should and shouldn't do, good, let's go back to the room, okay?" ā
Saying that, Feng Xiang let go of Zitong's waist and asked her to get up first, and then he also stood up, who knew that before he could stand firmly, he was slammed on the head by something, before he fell unconscious, he only saw that Zitong was holding a stone from somewhere, and a pair of good-looking bright eyes were rolling with anger.
"You ......," Wei said before he could say anything, and he fell into the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.
"Someone! There are assassins! Seeing Feng Xiang fainting, Zi Tong shouted for help, and when he saw the guards take Feng Xiang away, Zi Tong withdrew the fright in his eyes, snorted coldly, and walked towards the rockery that he had agreed with the little demon master yesterday.
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"Master, I'm late!"
I saw that the silver-haired woman standing facing the rockery, dressed in white, dragged the ground, heard the voice, and slowly looked back at the panting Zitong.
"Purple tears, I want to see the second princess, and you can find a way to let her enter the mansion tomorrow." There was no fluctuation in his voice, and when he mentioned the old man, the master did not feel any emotion, as if he was talking about an insignificant person.
Zi Tong stepped forward and approached the little demon, only to feel that there was a haze around his body, and there seemed to be a fairy aura floating in the air, Zi Tong looked at the master's eyebrows carefully, there was no change, and even the silver hair on his head did not change a bit. But what is the irrepressible chill every time I get close to the master!
"Master-" Zitong wanted to speak and stopped, but didn't know how to speak.
The little demon turned around with a faint smile, took a fallen leaf that fell from the air in his hand, put it to his lips and blew lightly, and the dead leaf in his hand burned to ashes in a moment. "Purple Tears, you're being followed!"
As soon as the words fell, the little demon looked at the little red light turned into dead leaves, and smiled: "However, it seems that it is an old man who has not seen him for a long time!" ā
"What!" Zi Tong looked up at the red light in front of him, and gradually arranged a few words in the air strangely.
Little demon, you're back!
Black art? In addition to Xiao Ye in this prince's mansion, the only one who can do witchcraft is the red-clothed female ghost in Nanyuan! Could it be her? Zi Tong hurriedly opened her mouth and explained to the little demon: "By the way, master, Mei Niang is also in this prince's mansion!" ā
The little demon dragged the long skirt and walked slowly on the rockery, until he seemed to understand something, and then turned to Zitong and said, "Since you are an old man, how can you not see it!" ā
"But do you remember, master, who it was, that caused you to suffer in the well of reincarnation for two hundred years?" Purple Tears carefully reminded the little demon.
The little demon stroked his eyebrows with his hand, and replied lightly: "The past is over, let's go see that poor man." ā
"Yes, master!"
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When he arrived in front of Nanyuan, Zi Tong couldn't help but wrap his arms around him, the cold wind was whistling in his ears, and in the silent night, only a faint starlight pointed the way.
The wind gusted, and from time to time there was a low woman's sob.
Zi Tong felt that her whole body was suddenly creepy, although the master was on the side, but she had been through three hundred years, and she was unconsciously stained with the cowardice of mortals.
has the memory of the last time she was almost killed by Mei Niang, she is still a little cowardly.
The sound of her footsteps on the bluestone road had a terrible echo in the gray night. The closer she got to Nanyuan, the stronger the yin wind became, and her delicate little body almost fell into a dog eating.
Fortunately, she was clever, took a few steps slowly, hid behind the little demon and walked, using the little demon's body to block a lot of yin wind, her body temperature gradually rose, and her stiff brain gradually came back to her senses! Just as she was about to enter the gate of Nanyuan, she remembered to remind the little demon and said, "Master! The last time I saw Mei Niang, I was almost killed by her! You have to be careful! ā