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The tea on the table is cold.

Ling Suxue looked sad, sat helplessly at the table, and sighed: "Okay, why are you suddenly unhappy to leave?" ”

She was puzzled, and her mind replayed the indifferent expression of countless deaths.

"Why?"

I can't get an answer to the question.

An hour later.

Ling Mubing's cloak pushed open the door of the house with rain, and looked at the lifeless woman in the house: "What's wrong?" What hit was it? ”

Ling Suxue was listless, and she couldn't raise her eyebrows: "Gone, I'm angry." ”

"Angry?" Ling Mubing touched his cheeks while closing the door: "Did you say something he didn't like to hear?" ”

"I don't know." Ling Suxue was in a gloomy mood and recounted what had happened from the morning to just now.

Ling Mubing laughed: "Haha, I know." Young Master must have heard you suddenly mention Nan Rong Yinyan when he was drinking tea, so he was unhappy and wanted to leave. ”

"I'm just casually mentioning it." Lingxue is innocent.

"It's not okay to say it casually. In the concept of the creatures of the lower three realms, if you like it, you can come, and if you don't like it, you can leave, which is very chic and uninhibited. What's more, he regards Nan Rongyinyan as a rival in love, and when he hears his name, he naturally loses his appetite. ”

"But I didn't mean to."

"You didn't mean it, and he didn't mean it. It's just that demons are used to having a clear distinction between love and hate, and when they hear something they don't like, they instinctively want to leave. Actually, you should be happy. ”

"Happy?"

To be honest, Ling Suxue couldn't be happy at all.

"Yes, rejoice! As a fox who has always been cunning by nature, you should feel fortunate that you have unreservedly shown your joys, sorrows, and sorrows. If you are another fox demon, you may pretend to be tolerant, but then you are cursing in your heart. ”

"I see."

Hearing this, Ling Suxue was in a better mood, and her face was slightly brighter.

"Therefore, a man who can be like a child in front of you and show his true temperament without reservation is the one who is sincere to you." Ling Mubing walked to the table and poured herbal tea into his stomach.

"So, sister, do you think it's better to die than Yinyan?"

"No, no, I didn't say that, I mean that Young Master Yu is dating you with a true temperament."

"What about Yin Yan?"

"He is wrapped in a layer of secular etiquette, and his smile has been weighed in his heart, and he is considerate, but with a bit of hypocrisy."

"In this way, Yin Yan is not good."

"I didn't say he was bad."

"What do you mean by that sister?"

Ling Mubing rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and poked lightly on Ling Suxue's forehead: "For the sake of your amnesia and inexperience, I will simply tell you." Men are not perfect, and even if they do, they are disguised. But if this disguise is good, there is no good or bad, as long as he can do it to us. But if the pretender has other plans, then we need to be on guard. And there is a type of man who will not pretend when he faces feelings, just like a drunken son, all his joys, sorrows and sorrows are expressed, which is reassuring, and there is no need to suspect whether he is sincere or false, because if he likes it, he likes it, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. Although he looks like a hedgehog, his gentle side is more tender than the sea! ”

In other words, a man who is kind in everything is difficult to figure out in his heart. And the man with joy and anger on his face is simple and clear in his heart. I'm talking about feelings, though. In other respects, men may behave differently. Ling Mubing explained in detail enough.

Ling Suxue understood as soon as she heard it, and she realized: "Death and Yin Yan are like two different flowers, one is a lotus flower and the other is a moon flower. ”

"Hehe, lotus? Seasonal flowers? You can really be analogy. Ling Mubing smiled bitterly.

"The lotus flower has open petals, the heart of the flower has distinct roots, and the moon flower has many petals, and the heart of the flower is hidden."

"That's true. It depends on which flower you like. ”

"Hey, hey." Ling Suxue smirked, her eyes flickering but full of mystery.

Which flower would she like to choose?

Ling Mubing didn't want to delve into it, she just hoped that no matter which one she chose, that flower would be fragrant with her for a lifetime.

After a while, Ling Suxue shifted her attention to Ling Mubing and asked with concern, "What did you do before?" Lord Zhizhou is looking for you, but there is no one at home. ”

Ling Mu Bing's eyes shimmered, and he took out a glowing object from his arms: "Huh! I'm looking for this divine book! ”

Ling Suxue stared at the book cover and looked at it: "Jade Maiden Qixing Divine Skill!" ”

"Not bad! I thought about it last night, and I couldn't figure it out, and I thought it would be bad to get this book back first, so as not to be stolen by other demons. ”

"What do you want to do with it when you get it back?"

"I'm going to send it back to the Heavenly Realm Pavilion. After all, the theft of the divine book is a violation of the heavenly track, although the new pavilion master is not familiar with me, but I also don't want the other immortal envoys in the pavilion to be affected by the theft of the divine book. So, I'll come back to tell you, I'm afraid that you won't see me at home alone, and you'll be stupid to look everywhere. ”

"Hmmm! Sister, don't worry! ”

Let's talk about it.

Ling Mubing took the divine book back and turned into a wisp of green smoke and flew towards the hazy sky.

In the sky, the world is windless and rainless, and it is extraordinarily bright.

With a feeling of anticipation, Ling Mubing rushed straight to the Seventh Heaven and came to the towering entrance of the Changhuan Pavilion.

There was already a fairy man standing at the door, waiting.

"Liangli, how do you know you won't come?" Ling Mubing was surprised.

Liangli hadn't seen the beautiful woman for a long time, bowed her head and was gently shy, and whispered: "Because I'm looking forward to you every day." ”

The voice was too soft, and Ling Mubing didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?" ”

"Oh, I said I was just going out, and when I saw you coming, I should receive you first."

Men are usually embarrassed to repeat shy words, so Liangli casually found a reason to prevaricate.

"That's great, I just have something to ask you." Ling Mubing pulled Liangli and walked to a remote place in the Changhuan Pavilion.

"What's the matter?" Ryori stared at her in confusion.

"Pavilion Master, how is he?" Ling Mubing couldn't wait, his eyes were fiery.

Liangli knew that she was asking the former pavilion master, and she was a little disappointed, but her face still kept smiling: "I took the time to see the former pavilion master a while ago. ”

"Tell me about him, how is he?"

"He's fine except that he doesn't have freedom."

"Did he mention me, then?"

"Nope."

"Okay."

Ling Mubing's clear face slightly appeared a trace of dark clouds.

Liangli felt pity when she saw it, and couldn't help but lie: "I forgot, he mentioned you." ”

"Oh! What did he ask me? The dark clouds on Ling Mubing's face instantly retreated.

"He said he misses you a lot and hopes you can visit him when you have time." Liangli said lightly sadly.

Ling Mubing was shy like a child, and her soft fingers wrapped around a strand of hanging silk on her chest: "I miss him too, but I don't have the ability to see him, so I can only ask Liangli for help the next time you go to see him." ”

"What?"

"Said that I was in Yutian Village of the Eastern Jin Dynasty in the world, and I have been waiting for him."

"Good ......"