The black kitten deftly jumped off the stone, sniffing and sniffing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info "Meow? The kitten tilted its head in confusion, no? But I already smell it! "Meow!" A black mass smashed into the kitten, causing it to dodge to the side. Blow up the hair and bow your waist. Glaring menacingly, he was ahead.

"Meow? Meow! It was stunned for a moment, and in the blink of an eye it pounced on the mass of things, and took a bite of it, making a pleasant sound in its throat.

"Watermelon, that's good." Yang Menglan stroked the soft fur on the watermelon, "Where are Shen Qingmian and Huakan?" ”

Watermelon raised his head and glanced at Yang Menglan strangely, so strange, how did Seventeen become beautiful? Watermelon tilted his head, compared to his own owner who had no common sense and nerves, Seventeen was really much more reliable, at least he knew that Lord Watermelon liked to eat fish. Thinking of this, the watermelon squeaked sweetly, picked up the big fish on the ground, and walked in front with his head held high. I really hope she can have a good talk with Shen Qingmian, Lord Watermelon doesn't like carrots at all, and he doesn't like to eat vegetables.

The ground is full of flowers and green grass. Hua Kan was lazily half-lying among the branches, holding a red silk thread in his hand, and the other end of the thread was tied to Shen Qingmian's feet. He squinted leisurely and hummed an unknown song with a leisurely expression.

Shen Qingmian glared at Hua Kan angrily, and his hand kept unwrapping the damn rope on his feet. Obviously, the silk thread that looks so thin can't be untied in any way, and the other end is actually in the hands of the dead shemale who broke the flower, even if the uncle can bear it, the aunt can't bear it.

Just as she lowered her head and was about to toss, the watermelon came over with the fish in her mouth and rubbed her flatteringly. Shovel officer, Lord Watermelon has brought Seventeen, praise me. The watermelon squawked sweetly, its tail flicking back and forth and clapping her hands.

It's a pity that Shen Qingmian didn't understand Lord Watermelon's inner thoughts at all, only to see her look at the big black fish with disgust, and helplessly pointed to the watermelon and complained loudly: "Baby, watermelon, you are so disgusting, you actually eat stinky fish again!" Put it down! Stinks to death, stinks to death! ”

Watermelon was stunned for a moment, glanced at Shen Qingmian in disgust, and arrogantly left an arrogant back and ran away. It's such a shame, how did Lord Watermelon have such an owner? It's really a blessing from God that I haven't starved to death until now, right? Watermelon-sama is injured, and watermelon-sama is angry.

Yang Menglan looked at Shen Qingmian, and finally couldn't help laughing, and the indifference in her eyes was replaced by warmth. "Who?" Shen Qingmian's ears moved, and then she raised her head and saw Yang Menglan who was smiling at her. "Seventeen!" Shen Qingmian screamed, got up from the ground in a hurry, and rushed away.

However, she forgot that there was still a silk thread tied to her feet, and the other end of the thread was still tightly grasped by Hua Kanzhi, so poor Hua Kanzhi fell from the tree in a hurry, and Shen Qingmian also fell to the ground halfway through.

"Meow." As soon as the watermelon that had just been hidden in the fish came back, he saw the scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but bury his head in his paws, which was really frustrating.

"Seventeen! Seventeen! Hua Kanzhi sat up straight, and suddenly cried and laughed and shouted, "I just think that I will never see you again in this life." ”

The night was bleak, and the fog was full of smoke. The snow fell from the branches, and Luo Xuan'er made a straight face, glaring at the jade cultivator who was blocking her in front of her. When she was wandering in the garden at night, she saw Yang Menglan sneaking out, remembering the fact that Yuqiu had met the monster in the garden in the morning, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, who expected that she would be stopped by Yuxiu as soon as she left the mansion.

"What do you mean, junior brother?" Luo Xuan'er looked at Yu Xiu dissatisfied, and remembered that he had saved his life, and her tone softened again, "What are you doing when you don't have a good rest and run out?" ”

"It's stuffy in the house, come out to breathe, I didn't expect to run into my senior sister." Yu Xiu scratched his head, "But it's good to have met." ”

"What do you mean?" Luo Xuan'er stared at him and asked.

"Uncle Shi is a good person, and Senior Sister is also a good person." Yu Xiu persuaded, "Senior sister, go back!" Now you can't catch up with her either. ”

"Huh!" Luo Xuan'er sneered, "Senior brother is really kind-hearted, she came to save me that day, and today she stopped me from following Yang Menglan, did you already know that she colluded with demons?" ”

"Senior sister, this is a shame." Yu Xiu frowned, "Uncle Shi is a disciple of Xuanhua Shangxian, how could he do something like a demon in the same stream, she was the one who saved us that day, and she was the one who killed Ruji." ”

"But each time she walked away." Luo Xuan'er said leisurely, her tone disdainful, "Even Uncle Yunyan may not be able to do something, but she did it." ”

Yu Xiu shook his head helplessly, "Senior sister resents Xuanhua Shangxian for accepting his uncle as an apprentice that day?" ”

Luo Xuan'er's face changed suddenly, the scene of that day was reflected in her mind, she had never suffered such shame since she was a child, and she was still in front of so many people. She forced her resentment and smiled stiffly: "What do you mean, junior brother? But are you accusing me of being dissatisfied with Xuanhua Shangxian? Although the immortal didn't accept me from the entrance wall that day, I can only complain that I don't have that life, how can I be jealous of my fellow disciples? ”

"That's fine." Yu Xiu didn't seem to notice Luo Xuan'er's inconsistency, and happily approached her, "I know that Senior Sister is not that kind of person, in fact, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and Senior Uncle as a disciple of Xuanhua Shangxian may not be a blessing, how many pairs of eyes in the world are staring at her!" He sighed softly, and then smiled bitterly, when is it his turn to worry about this kind of thing, and Uncle Shi doesn't seem to be so easy to deal with.

The two walked side by side, and the bright moonlight shining on the snow made it even colder. Luo Xuan'er finally couldn't help but wonder, and asked softly: "Why did you desperately save me that day?" ”

"I have a sister who also likes to wear red, but then she died trying to save me." Yu Xiu smiled innocently, "Other than that, there is nothing else." ”