The mountains have trees and branches, and I don't know. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Xue, I like you, don't you know? He died and was drunk and drunk, and woke up from a big dream, as if centuries had passed.

"It's better to be dead than to look at you and like other men, it's better to be dead......" Passing away, his deep and dark eyes, shed a clear tear.

The stunned old fox slave by the door was shocked, and hurriedly walked to the throne to care: "Acting king, if you have anything sad in your heart, you can tell the old slave." Although the old slave has meager mana, he has also experienced a lot of changes in the world, and he is willing to share your worries and solve your worries. ”

The light of the eyes that disappeared and was misty slowly cast on the face of the old fox slave engraved with vicissitudes, and he was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "How to make a woman die to herself and never change her heart?" ”

"Acting King, is that woman the mortal woman that the rumors have spread?"

"Exactly."

"Although the women of the mortal realm are not as unpredictable as the women of the demon realm, they are very easy to forget, because God has blessed all living beings in the world with a good medicine that can make everything dull, time. Especially in the hearts of mortal women, the role of time is even greater, it can soothe their joys, sorrows, and sorrows in a short period of time......"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, just sue me for this way!" He was impatient and hated to listen to these roundabout and tactful truths.

The old fox slave smiled suddenly: "The old slave wants to say that the mortal girl did not forget about you as the king, but her memory of you was consumed by time, so the king needs to spend more time to visit each other." Ju Lao Nu knows that it has been nearly four months since you last went to the mortal world to see that girl, and she will definitely have a little less affection for you! ”

"Fade? But I've been missing her! "Death hides anger.

"The old slave just said that the effect of time diluting everything is even worse for mortals. Demons remember hundreds of years, but mortals only remember decades, because their lives are short, how can their memories be too long? ”

"I see." The sad heart of the passing away was a little more relaxed, but when she remembered the piece of juanpa, she became crazy again: "I didn't see her for many days, so she embroidered a beautiful juanpa for other men, and it was embroidered with sensual and disgusting love poems!" What mountains have trees and branches, I don't know, it's just unkind! ”

"Oh? Unkind? The old fox slave didn't think so, and the corners of his mouth suddenly smiled slightly: "The acting king has a misunderstanding, this love poem expresses the deep emotions that the woman loves but can't, which shows that the person she gave the handkerchief doesn't love her, so she will use this poem to obscure the other party to tell the other party that she likes him." ”

He was stunned for a moment.

The Dragon King likes Suxue, she knows it.

Why did she embroider such a poem full of pathos to express her love?

Lost and incomprehensible.

The old fox slave saw through it and said with a smile: "Is there any misunderstanding between the acting king and that mortal girl?" ”

"Misunderstanding?" He shook his head lightly thoughtfully: "That piece of Juanpa fell out of other men's arms, what misunderstanding can there be?" ”

"Perhaps, that man likes that mortal girl, and misunderstands that Juan Pa was embroidered by her?"

"Huh." He sneered in a sweat: "Old man, when did you become so imaginable?" ”

"Since the acting king doesn't believe it, why don't you tell the mortal woman about the sorrow in your heart yourself, so that she can know that you care about her."

"Don't go!" He responded resolutely, but his heart was ready to move.

The shrewd eyes of the old fox slave saw through the fox king's heart, shrugged his shoulders, and walked towards the door lightly, while talking to himself loudly and meaningfully: "Alas, people who drink stuffy wine are usually people who can't think about it. ”

This sentence is like a fan, which will instantly fan away the gloomy mist in the heart of the deceased.

That's right! This king is drinking in the palace, he is depressed alone, and he is not a head, so it is better to go to Su Xue in person to answer the doubts in his heart, maybe he can have unexpected gains.

Whether the harvest is good or not, it's better than drinking stuffy wine!

Think about it. The figure of the dark blue butterfly was cast towards the blue sky outside the door.

"Haha, it's best if the acting king can figure it out, I hope your infatuation will not be disappointed." The old fox slave looked at the sky and blessed.

Although the fox king was young and willful, he was concerned about the heart of Fengshun Demon Mountain, but he moved every fox on the mountain.

So his smile and smile all involved the mood of other foxes. He was happy, and so were the other foxes; He grieved, and the other foxes grieved with him.

This is the power of the Lord of a Mountain.

As the king of Houde, of course, he can also feel the care and concern of other foxes for him, so he needs to solve the displeasure in his heart as soon as possible.

So he flew to Yutian Village as fast as he could.

"Suxue!" Faintly and gracefully, he appeared like a ghost at the open door of the hut.

Su Xue, who was packing up her baggage in the house, was shocked, and quickly turned her head and looked back: "Young man, why are you here?" ”

Seeing the burden in her hand, she frowned and stopped: "You can't go to the Thorn Volcano!" ”

Ling Suxue shook her head, her mind had been decided: "If you don't go, there will be no hope of saving Yinyan!" ”

"Then you can't go, you have to go and let his wife go, what are you going to do? Don't you think about my feelings? The more he spoke, the louder he spoke, he was about to go crazy, and his hands couldn't help but hold Ling Suxue's slender shoulders and shake them gently.

Ling Suxue was puzzled, not understanding why he was so excited: "Young Master Xu, why do you care about me so much?" ”

"Because ......" faintly spat out the words that came to his mouth, and suddenly he was difficult to speak because of shyness.

"Because of what?" Ling Suxue asked.

The eyes of the faint burning excitement trembled slightly, and he made up his mind and said in one breath: "Because of me, Xi, Huan, you!" ”

Ling Suxue was stunned for a moment, her heart was sour, and tears burst out of her eyes: "Since Gongzi likes me, why didn't you come to see me for four months." ”

She thought he didn't like her anymore, so she wanted to forget about him.

Now he popped up again and said he liked it.

What is this?

Ling Suxue's heart was entangled, her breathing became short, and her heartbeat was also accelerating.

He stared affectionately: "I won't let the woman I like take risks!" ”

"Do you want to let Concubine Long go on the road alone and wade into danger alone?" Lingxue couldn't bear it.

"Su Xue, I know that you are kind and can't bear to suffer for Concubine Long alone, but that is his father-in-law, she sacrificed everything for her father-in-law, and that is also as it should be!" Death faintly persuaded.

Ling Suxue shook her head: "I should also pay something for Yin Yan." ”

"You ......" The faint face turned pale, and her slender ten fingers grabbed her shoulders fiercely: "Do you care so much about that purple dragon?" He has a wife, he can't give you all his heart! ”

The implication is that he can give her all his heart.

Ling Suxue was moved, and gently wiped her tears: "Thank you, Young Son, Yin Yan is kind to me, and I need to pay for him." ”

"So you're risking your life, aren't you?" He died in anger.