On the night after arriving in the deserted city for the first time, Jun Qianluo, who was not drunk at all, also made an exception to live with Jun Mosheng, and Jun Liang happily came to a drunken party. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The next day, when Jun Qianluo's head was a little drowsy and opened his confused eyelids from sleep, he found that the sky was already bright, he rubbed his head with his palm, looked at the thin quilt on his body, sat up slowly, shook his head fiercely, smiled bitterly, and then crossed his legs, knotted his hands with the seal of cultivation, entered the state of cultivation, and began to expel the residual alcohol in his body.

The cultivation lasted for a long time, and Jun Qianluo flicked his fingers, and a wisp of rich wine sprayed out from his fingers.

After forcing the alcohol out of his body, Jun Qianluo breathed a sigh of relief, and then gradually opened his eyes, and in the dark eyes, he returned to his previous calmness again.

"Crunch."

Not long after Jun Qianluo opened his eyes, the door was suddenly gently pushed open, and a delicate figure quietly walked in, but when he saw Jun Qianluo who was sitting on the bed, he was slightly startled, and hurriedly saluted him, and said in a timid voice: "Jun Qianluo Gongzi, are you awake?" ”

The girl who entered the door didn't seem to be very old, she seemed to be a little smaller than Jun Qianluo, dressed in a light green elegant outfit, although her body was petite, but she was also a little strangely more mature, but she looked a little green.

A cute and delicate melon seed face, like a beautiful porcelain doll, looks timid, like the frightened little rabbit, which makes people feel a little pity in their hearts.

When Chu Yi saw this girl in green, Jun Qianluo was also stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded kindly at her.

"Jun Qianluo Gongzi, I... Shall I wash you up? Gently placing the basin in her hand on the wooden frame outside the bed, the cute girl stood nervously on the edge of the bed and whispered.

"Hehe, no need, I'll do it myself." Shaking his head with a smile, Jun Qianluo walked down from the bed, then came to the wooden frame, washed up casually, looked at the girl's nervous appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "What's your name?" ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, the girl was slightly stunned, and then said, "I... My name is Mai Die. ”

"Oh." Nodding slightly, Jun Qianluo wiped his face with a handkerchief, then threw the handkerchief into the basin, and took a breath of refreshing air in the sky.

Seeing that Jun Qianluo had finished washing, Wudie hurriedly took the basin and trotted towards the door.

Turning his head and looking at the girl's petite figure, Jun Qianluo's eyes suddenly glanced at the girl's unbearable waist, I don't know why, he always felt that the girl's slender waist twisted, and there was a strange temptation... It's like... It's like a beautiful snake twisting its waist charmingly.

"Damn, what are you thinking about..."The inexplicable thought made Dejun Qianluo curse himself with a wry smile, returned to the bed, and held the huge Xuanbing edge handle with his palm, and then lifted it hard, and with a low snort, he put it on his shoulder.

Resisting the Xuan Bing Ridge, Jun Qianluo jumped lightly and smiled, after a year of hard work, now he has almost completely adapted to the weight of the Xuan Bing Ridge, but every time he takes off the Xuan Bing Ridge, the speed and strength will soar, Jun Qianluo believes that if he fights against the enemy, this sudden surge in speed and power will definitely catch the opponent off guard.

Holding the handle of the Xuanbing Ridge with his palm, Jun Qian pulled it out violently, and with a sound of violent oppression, the wooden frame on the side collapsed.

Looking at the bursting wooden frame, Jun Qianluo grinned and put Xuan Bing on his back.

"Ahh

Looking at the little girl who was busy, Jun Qianluo smiled awkwardly, squatted down embarrassedly, stretched out her hand, and just wanted to help pick up the fallen clothes, but her moving gaze suddenly stopped on the snow-white wrist of the dancing butterfly with the sleeves exposed.

On that snow-white wrist, there are a few colors growing... Prints?

Staring at those dancing butterflies in astonishment, Jun Qianluo's eyes involuntarily swept to the feet of the dancing butterflies, but he didn't see the tails, only the two small and delicate ones that made people feel like they were playing with them in their hands.

Wu Die, who was packing up his clothes, suddenly raised his little face, saw Jun Qianluo's stunned gaze, slowly moved down his gaze, and finally stopped on his accidentally exposed arm, suddenly, the cute little face immediately turned white, rubbed off his sleeves, carefully took two steps back, and then held his calves with both hands, squatted down against the corner of the wall, and his small body kept trembling.

"Yes... I'm sorry... I.. I didn't mean to scare you. The little girl trembled and hugged her calves, and there was a little anxious crying in her timid voice.

Stunned by the sensitive emotions of the little girl, looking at the timid appearance of the dancing butterfly, Jun Qianluo sighed lightly in his heart, he had heard before, near the Honghuangling, there would occasionally be human women being abused by male actors, according to common sense, male actors have relationships with human beings, and generally do not get pregnant, but nothing is absolute, there is always an extremely rare chance, a woman who has a relationship with a male actor will get pregnant, and give birth to a child...

However, although it will give birth to a child, this kind of baby with the blood of a person and a man is generally difficult to live past two years old, but the dancing butterfly in front of Jun Qianluo... It seems that he has reached the age of thirteen or fourteen, right? What's going on?

Looking at the little girl with pity, Jun Qianluo smiled bitterly, even if he can live so big, what is the use? Similar to the type of person who dances the butterfly, humans and male actors regard it as a curse, and they can live for so many more years, except for the white eyes and ridicule they receive, there seems to be nothing else...

Slowly came to the side of the dancing butterfly, Jun Qianluo squatted down, gently stroked the little girl's head with his palm, and then held her arm in her frightened look, carefully lifted the sleeves, looked at the prints, and suddenly said softly: "What a beautiful print." ”

Hearing this, the little girl's frightened look was stunned, since she was born, Jun Qianluo was the first person to say that these patterns that even she was afraid of were very beautiful...

In the weak heart that was almost devastated, a little strange feeling quietly appeared, and he opened his eyes that faintly exuded a little strange charm, and said timidly: "Isn't Childe afraid?" ”

Staring at the pair of water spirit eyes of the dancing butterfly, Jun Qianluo realized that this pair of eyes was slightly biased towards color, and... In the depths of that pupil, there seemed to be three extremely small turquoise dots hidden.

Staring closely at the somewhat bewitching turquoise pupils, Jun Qianluo suddenly felt a little in a trance, and after a moment, his heart shook violently, and he quickly came back to his senses, and a touch of horror faintly appeared on his face, what kind of demonic pupils are these? With the power of his soul, he will actually lose his mind a little?

In addition to being frightened, Jun Qianluo stared at the little girl's eyes again, but was stunned to find that the three small turquoise dots had disappeared?

"Isn't it dazzling?" Muttered in dismay, Jun Qianluo shook his head fiercely, and stared at the little girl again for a moment, except that his eyes were a little colored, there didn't seem to be that little dot.

"Alas... Probably because of the drinking last night. Shaking his head helplessly, Jun Qianluo pulled down the sleeve of the dancing butterfly, then pulled it up, looked at the timid girl who reached his shoulders with a smile, and smiled: "I'm sorry for making you a little frightened." ”

Dancing Butterfly hurriedly shook her head, her little hands nervously twisted the corners of her clothes, in her cognition, Jun Qianluo was also the first to apologize to her for so many years.

"Childe, during this time, I will be your personal maid, if you have anything, just tell the butterfly." Bending over, the butterfly whispered.

Smiling slightly, Jun Qianluo nodded lightly, rubbed the girl's head, and said with a smile: "What about my eldest brother?" ”

"Captain Jun Liang and Captain Jun Mosheng have already gone to sort out the things in the group, and they told me that if Gongzi wants to find them, let me take you to the council hall in the front yard." Butterfly said softly.

"Hehe, since they're busy, forget it." Shaking his head with a smile, Jun Qianluo walked outside with Xuan Bingling on his back, and said with a smile: "Let's go, take me around this barren mountain hunting group." ”

"Hmm." Softly responded, and Dancing Butterfly cautiously followed.

Walking out of the room, the sunlight outside the house swayed down, making people warm, although the barren ridge is hot, but now it is the early morning period, the temperature of the sun, just not to make people feel hot.

Walking with the dancing butterfly all the way inside the hunting group, whenever they meet the hunters who come and go, these people will stop and greet Jun Qianluo kindly, and they all know Jun Qianluo's identity.

However, when their eyes swept to the dancing butterflies on the side, their smiles gradually became cold, and some people's eyes were faintly filled with disgust.

For their expression, Jun Qianluo had to sigh helplessly, it seems that the identity of the dancing butterfly, these people also know that Jun Qianluo used to be treated like this when he was reduced to waste, so he has a little sympathy for the poor and helpless dancing butterfly, but the hunters on the edge of the barren ridge have an indelible blood feud with the actor of the rice country, as long as these hunters think of the little girl in front of them every time they have the blood of those filthy rice countries flowing in their bodies, It's that you can't help but reveal some disgust, this emotion, almost nothing can suppress it, this is the disgust generated by the long-standing conflict between human beings and male actors.

Wudie, who has both human and American blood, bears the discrimination and disgust of both sides, and speaking of which, she is also an extremely innocent girl.

Along the way, following Jun Qianluo's side, every time the disgusted gazes shot around him would make De Wudie's petite body tremble slightly, and the cute little face that should have made countless people love it was also full of gloom.

Walking around a corner, Jun Qianluo couldn't help but sigh, slowly stopped his steps, turned his head to look at Wudie, who suddenly became uneasy because of his sigh, and was silent for a while, before he said softly: "Wudie, don't care too much about other people's eyes, you just need to remember that you don't live for others, but for yourself!" After that, Jun Qianluo rubbed the head of the dancing butterfly and continued to walk into the distance.

Listening to Jun Qianluo's words, the dancing butterfly was stunned in place, and after a long time, the lovely delicate face showed a little inexplicable brilliance, the pretty nose twitched slightly, raised the little face, and in the pair of turquoise pupils, three extremely thin colored dots suddenly appeared silently again.

"Thank you, Jun Qianluo Child..."

muttered softly, and a smile full of strange temptation suddenly appeared on Dancing Butterfly's little face, and then trotted to catch up with the back of the young man in front.

(To be continued)

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