Chapter Ninety-Three: Personal Creation

"Is this the standard pose for a hero to save beauty? No, no, Chang Feng, you should add a deep kiss so that it is perfect. A crisp laugh came out of place with a playful tone.

Under the wisteria trellis, the two people who were staring at each other suddenly sobered up, let go of each other, and looked up at Qiu Shui Man and Xiao Jue and walked out.

Fang Cai's laughter naturally came from Qiu Shuiman. Chang Feng and Qing Fall hurriedly walked over, both of them had a look of embarrassment on their faces, and they didn't dare to look at them with their heads down.

Especially Qingluo, the flush on her cheeks is particularly good-looking, and she knows that she is shy at a glance.

Qiu Shuiman is in a good mood, but now she has taken revenge, you must know that this Chang Feng has peeped at her ambiguity with Xiao Jue several times, and now she has finally pulled back a game.

"Lord, princess." The two of them lowered their heads and called them softly, their expressions a little out of shape.

Qiu Shui Man pulled Xiao Jue's sleeve and asked seriously: "Xiao Jue, how about giving the green pendant to Chang Feng?" She looked up and blinked with a pair of big watery eyes.

Qingshen and Chang Feng both knelt down, but it was Qingshen who said in advance: "Princess, the slave just wants to accompany you, the princess." I didn't think about getting married, and asked the princess to take back her fate. ”

Qiu Shuiman frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Chang Feng, he seemed to stiffen slightly, and his afterglow seemed to glance at Qingshen. "Qingshen, don't you like Chang Feng? Or ......," Qiu Shuiman asked.

Qingshen's little hands twisted the hem of his clothes, as if he was angry, anxious and shy, and his little face looked very aggrieved. Qiushui sighed and asked Chang Feng: "Chang Feng, what about you?" I will give you the green pendant, and will you rejoice? ”

Chang Feng was stumped by this question, you must know that he has that meaning to Qingshen, but he doesn't know if Qingshen likes him, he wants to say something and stops, and he is afraid that he will hurt Qingshen by asking rashly.

Xiao Jue glared at Chang Feng angrily: "When did you become so unproductive, a manly man likes it, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it, what kind of system does he not like?" ”

Chang Feng raised his head, glanced sideways at Qing Fall, took a deep breath and replied: "The subordinates don't want to make it difficult for the strong, if the Qing Fall is willing, the subordinates will naturally be happy." If she doesn't want to, she just blames her subordinates for not having this blessing. ”

He lowered his head, and what courage he spoke. At this moment, he was also beating the drum in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of answer he would get.

"Qingluo, are you willing or unwilling?" The quiet laughter of the autumn water is particularly moving.

Qingluo bit her lip, her little face was flushed, and for the first time in her life, she was so frankly admitted that she could still come back to her senses: "Slave... Slaves... I don't know. She got up and hurriedly ran away, obviously shy.

Xiao Jue looked at Chang Feng on the ground with a faint smile and scolded: "What are you still doing in a daze, don't chase after it?" It's really useless. ”

Chang Feng finally came to his senses and hurriedly responded: "Yes." As he spoke, he got up and chased in the direction where Qing Shen left.

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Jue's lips, and he looked sideways at Qiushui and said, "I didn't expect you to like to be a matchmaker?" Say, how long have you been thinking about the king's common wind? ”

Qiushui pursed her lips and replied with the appearance of a little woman: "What do you mean I think about your Changfeng?" It's your constant wind that thinks about my green pendant. You also know that Chang Feng is a piece of wood, if you don't be ruthless, how will he know how to make a move? ”

Xiao Jue shook his head a little helplessly, Chang Feng had been by his side for many years, but he had always ignored this problem. Fortunately, today's autumn water is a little mentioned, otherwise he would have thought that Chang Feng is a person who has no desires.

"This king, the Yin Palace, is about to become a place for you to talk about matchmaking. You like to be a matchmaker so much, it's better to be a matchmaker for Xiangxue and Mu Liufei, or for Nie Rongze. The corners of Xiao Jue's lips hooked slightly, and what he said was obviously a little playful.

Qiushui furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Xiao's unkind smile.

"You must know that this connection must be intentional to each other, Xiangxue and Mu Liufei, that is a bad fate, if you don't intervene sideways, it is estimated that people will live a sweet life. It's all because you have nothing to do, why are you courteous, and Xiangxue misunderstands that you like her, so many incidents will happen. ”

Qiu Shuiman blamed all the faults on Xiao Jue alone, and the expression on Xiao Jue's face suddenly changed, a little gloomy and depressed with some helplessness: "It's not that I have become the king, okay, blame me for this matter." What about Nie Rongze? ”

He chuckled, looking at her with smiling eyes.

Qiu Shuiman was really stumped, she laughed dryly and sighed: "A person like Nie Rongze really doesn't know what kind of girl can enter his heart." Do you think this person has no heart? ”

Xiao Jue laughed twice, thinking that only her lovely princess could say such a thing, I wonder how Nie Rongze would feel if he heard this?

In the National Teacher's Mansion, Nie Rongze was sitting at his desk flipping through the folds, when he suddenly sneezed. He pinched his fingers with slight doubt, suddenly looked stunned, quickly closed the fold, got up and walked towards the Star Pavilion.

The Star Pavilion is a place used by Nie Rongze for divination and stargazing, and it is not at night at the moment, but just now he pinched his fingers and found that the number of fortunes had changed, so he came to divinate a hexagram.

Nie Rongze's divination is a pinch of gold with plum blossoms, and he looked at the hexagram written on the six-five-five lottery: round and missing, missing and round, low and dense to circumvent, and the time to make the fate.

He stared at the hexagram and looked at it, his deep eyes were glowing with a faint misty, what this hexagram said was: Require merit to be complete, but depending on personal creation, what is the chance.

This hexagram is quite mysterious, that is, it is said that the number of fates is no longer determined by heaven, but only by personal creation and coincidence. Then the next thing is man-made, not providential!

What Nie Rongze didn't know was that when he was divining the fate of everyone, the fate chart had been quietly opened and earth-shaking changes had taken place.

Not long after Xiao Jue left, an uninvited guest came to the Qiushui Curie, who was not a bystander, it was Qiu Xiangxue, who was crazy.

She moved to give birth to a lotus, step by step like a winner's provocation, her face was full of arrogance and disdain. When Qiu Shuiman saw her, he felt some disgust in his heart.

"Miss Qiu, what are you doing here when you don't cultivate in the room?" Qiushui asked her angrily.

Right now, Qingshen and Chang Feng don't know where to go to whisper, and her Qiushuiju originally had no extra subordinates, so the two women in this courtyard had a sense of tension when they clashed with each other.

Qiu Xiangxue chuckled, and her voice sounded as melodious as a copper bell: "Qiu Shuiman, Brother Jue is a responsible person, I am already his woman, he will definitely give me a name." I'll snatch my brother over and let you taste the pain too. And ......"

She raised her head faintly, with pity and pity in her eyes, and she sighed and said: "Qiu Shuiman, in fact, I have always felt that you are very pitiful, you are just an object that can be discarded at will to Brother Jue. He spoils you and loves you only because of ......"

She smiled softly, but she wanted to say something.

Qiu Shuiman's face changed suddenly, and his voice suddenly became cold and cold: "Because of what, Qiu Xiangxue can say whatever you want, don't be so sloppy." Do you think I'll be scared out of proportion by your words? ”

Qiu Xiangxue laughed twice, she couldn't tell the secret yet, her absolute brother still had a residual poison that had not been cleared. When the poison in Xiao Jue's body is resolved, it is not too late to humiliate and humiliate her.

"Autumn water, you will always know, but the time has not yet come. The last time I sued you, ten days later, now there are seven days left. Autumn water, seven days later is your death period, do you believe it or not? Her voice is extraordinarily soft, and every word is chilling.

Qiu Shui covered his mouth lightly, as if he really wanted to vomit. She only felt that listening to Qiu Xiangxue's words made her feel uncomfortable, and her stomach was tumbling with nausea.

She rubbed her chest and didn't want to say more to her, and turned around to go back to the room, but Qiu Xiangxue rushed forward to block her way: "Qiushuiman, I hate your face the most, I want to see if you can be so calm in seven days." ”

She glared at her, as if trying to provoke her. However, Qiu Shuiman's face was calm, and she ignored Qiu Xiangxue's words, she looked at Qiu Xiangxue's slightly resentful eyes and suddenly sighed softly: "Xiangxue, in fact, the saddest person is you." Do you really think it's Xiao Jue and you for a while? Why hasn't your non-brother come to see you? If you want to know where Xiao Jue went that night, why don't you go to Nie Rongze and ask. ”

Qiu Xiangxue was really shocked by Qiu Shuiman's words, she was stunned for a moment and suddenly came back to her senses, looking a little flustered: "What did you say?" It's not Brother Jue, it's not Brother Jue, who is that...... Yesβ€”" She seemed to suddenly realize, and the answer was almost imminent.

Qiu Shuiman didn't plan to sue her, but looking at her arrogance, Qiu Shuiman also wanted to rub her sharpness.

"That's right, it's Mu Liufei. He knew he had done something sorry for you, so he hid. Your brother is digging deep to find him. You still have to wait to be Mu Liufei's bride in peace. He is your true beloved. ”

Qiu Shuiman sometimes feels worthless for Mu Liufei, not to mention why Mu Liufei had this night with Qiu Xiangxue, but what Mu Liufei did for her is really staggering.

"No, it can't be. Qiushuiman, you lied to me, you must have lied to me, how can it be a non-brother? How could it be him..."Her face was sad, and she was only in a trance when she lost half of her sharpness.

Qiushui didn't look at her and said coldly: "Whether it's him or not, you know it in your heart." If you don't believe it, go and ask Nie Rongze, Xiao Jue has been in Nie Rongze's mansion that night. Qiu Xiangxue, don't deceive yourself, I've always tolerated you not because I'm a bully. Xiao Jue treats you as a sister, and so do I, if you don't know what to do, don't blame me, you're welcome. ”

She snorted and walked in and closed the door, isolating Qiu Xiangxue's disgusting figure. At the foot of the steps, Qiu Xiangxue was a little lost and stunned for a while, and then suddenly turned around and ran towards the outside of the courtyard.

Obviously, Xiao Jue personally agreed, how could it not be him? But Qiushui's rambling words seem to be true, she wants to find out in person, she wants to ask clearly.

Qiu Xiangxue trotted all the way out of the palace, her non-brother hadn't been here for a few days, was he really the person who lingered with her that night? Why couldn't she remember his face clearly, only the voice that claimed to be the king?

Qiu Xiangxue's footsteps ran in the direction of Nie Rongze's mansion, and at the same time, the phantom also brought Mu Liufei, who was drunk in the brothel ~ courtyard of the Qinglou, to the mansion.

Nie Rongze walked out of the Star Pavilion and came to the inner hall, Mu Liufei was still drunk on the ground, and kept calling Qiu Xiangxue's name in his mouth, and the smell of wine in the room made Nie Rongze a little disgusted.

"Get a basin of water to keep him sober." Nie Rongze said in a deep voice to the phantom on the side.

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