Chapter 51: Intentions

Jun Changning was anxious at the bedside. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Feng Lin's condition was very bad, just changing her clothes almost tore off a layer of her skin, I don't know what the frost condensed on her body was, it was colder and harder than the ice of ten thousand years.

After she relayed Bai Rong's words to Su Ming and Zhuge Qing, the three of them could only use the most primitive method to warm Feng Lin, and now it was Su Ming who served as a humanoid pillow on the couch.

She trembled and hugged Feng Lin tightly like a lump of ice, her delicate and beautiful face was frozen white, and the thick brocade quilt brought her a warm cup of water, she pulled the corners of her lips stiffly: "Fortunately, fortunately, they are all women, otherwise, Miss Ben will not do it if she dies, hiss!" It's cold! ”

The three of them, Su Ming is the three spiritual roots of gold, wood and earth, and later became a single golden spiritual root due to chance, Zhuge Qing is also a single golden spiritual root, and only Jun Changning is a dual spiritual root of water and wood. Speaking of which, compared to the other people's single spirit roots, Jun Changning is the one with the worst qualifications, but she can't stand her good understanding!

Zhuge Qing was meditating to recover her frozen limbs, she opened her eyes impatiently and glanced at Su Ming, those mean and disdainful words passed through her mouth and swallowed unwillingly.

She has been a genius in the clan since she was a child, and the key children of the Zhuge family have worked hard to cultivate, except for cultivation and the glory of the Zhuge clan, she has never bothered to think about human affairs, and has developed an arrogant and conceited temper.

After coming to ask Zen Peak, she suddenly found herself in an environment where even the maid was a Jin Dan cultivator, and she was uneasy and anxious, the identity of the eldest lady of the Feng family was not something she dared to provoke easily, and the child's heart originally thought that the other two were not from obvious backgrounds, how could they find two points of superiority, who knew that he was first slapped by Jun Changning, and then he was stunned by the cold indifference of Chan Xi Zhenren and the people who asked Zen Feng, and the pride in his bones was only scum by reality.

So he looked down on Su Ming, who was more and more cunning and cultivated to a low character and was not very upright, this time Feng Lin was locked up in the cold room, and Zhuge Qing suddenly found that he was no different from what Su Ming did before. Even though no one was harsh for this, she was quite annoyed and angry, and when she saw Su Ming, she seemed to see such an embarrassed self, becoming more and more nose and eyes not eyes, and she was depressed and unhappy.

Jun Changning was undecided, she didn't know if she had chaotic spiritual power in her body, and she didn't know whether she should take this to ask her master, but she couldn't help but look at the unconscious senior sister.

Biting her lip, she looked at her senior sister who was suffering from skin pain on the couch, and turned around and decided to go to Shizun.

In Jun Changning's impression, the Qingxin Hall is like a divine palace high above the nine heavens, and there are the most distant and majestic people in the world living in it, and she doesn't like to come.

When she stepped inside, she lowered her head as usual, and did not dare to look at the people above.

Xie Lanyong didn't raise his head, his eyes wandered on the file in his hand, and he said lightly: "What's the matter?" The tone was as indifferent as the fine snow on the meditation platform, and the breeze blew through it, falling on the skin with a little coolness.

Jun Changning opened his mouth but didn't make a sound, and indescribable guilt and self-rejection surged up in his heart.

She didn't know why Feng Lin was punished, but she indiscriminately coerced her teacher to intercede, not to mention where she put her master, she felt uneasy just because her master was lenient and let go, not to mention that she didn't punish them afterwards for making their own decisions.

She was afraid of facing Xie Lanyong, and she came here today to make a mistake Feng Lin, as soon as she heard his voice, she wanted to retreat, gritted her teeth and persisted for a while, she whispered: "Master, the disciple wants to ask, I want to ask the disciple 、、、、、、 body."

"It's Chaos Spiritual Power." Xie Lanyong said lightly, his gaze moved from the file to her, his thin lips pursed slightly, and the slightest ripples rolled in his always indifferent and empty eyes, and no one could see it.

Isn't it, Jun Changning was happy for a moment, and then he didn't know what to say, so it didn't seem very happy to leave like this? But what else could she say?

She stood there and didn't know how to round the field, Xie Lanyong stared at her for a while, lowered her eyes and threw the file on the table, a trace of embarrassment crossed her face, and her voice was slightly tight: "Does it hurt?" ”

"Huh?" Jun Changning was puzzled, thought about it, and said uncertainly: "Most of the muscles and veins in the whole body are withered, and some of them are necrotic, it should be, it should be very painful!" In the end, she was a little happy, Shizun was still soft-hearted, and couldn't help but care about the injuries of the eldest apprentice, could she ask Shizun to treat the senior sister's injuries? Another thought that he felt that he was really getting an inch, and hurriedly dismissed this idea.

Xie Lanyong choked and said stiffly: "Let's go out if it's okay!" ”

"Oh!" Jun Changning keenly sensed that his mood was wrong, and hurriedly saluted, rushed out of the apse quickly, and ran away without stopping for a moment.

In the Qingxin Palace, Xie Lanyong watched her back disappear with a calm face, retracted his gaze, and boredly took out the turtle called a friend from his sleeve, and knocked the turtle shell again and again.

Under the rose tree, a maroon lacquer piano case in front of the futon woven by green vine, the milky white yaoqin has an elegant and long charm. The moon is sleepless and the strings are conducted, the sound of the piano is like flowing water, like the song of birds in spring, and it is full of vitality to present a great river and mountain, splendid and prosperous and free from the hustle and bustle of the world, and it is so clean and beautiful that people are drunk and confused.

Xie Lanyong walked slowly, leaning on the bluestone on the willow bank, his red clothes and white hair spread all over the ground, his eyes fell on the sparkling lake, and his palms turned over and over to play with his "friend", not knowing what he was thinking.

From the perspective of the sleepless moon, it is quite decadent and lonely.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, he pushed the piano case and came to him, and asked with great interest, "What's the matter?" "Everything is going according to his plan, the only variable, well, isn't it that he wants to regret it?

Xie Lanyong lowered his eyes and flicked the pet in his hand and did not speak.

Yue Wumian smiled secretly, and her light chestnut eyes became more and more gentle and elegant: "You don't want to send them to the mortal world?" It's also very simple, anyway, I didn't tell others, just stay, and I can have an extra help when the time comes! Or are you afraid that she won't help you like a big apprentice? ”

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about! She is a little girl in the middle of the foundation building, and she can be crushed to death by someone with a finger if she stays. Although he knew that the other party was deliberately leading him to speak, Xie Lanyong still opened his mouth to refute two sentences.

Yue Wumian's pale eyebrows were slightly raised, and her voice couldn't help but bring some banter: "Are you worried that she will be dazzled by Hongchen and prosperous at a young age and fall into a child's love?" That's right, the sons and girls of my Damin Empire are all outstanding, and there are also bold expressions of love and enthusiastic entanglement. The little girl has never seen much of the world, maybe she will be fascinated by which Langjun son when she arrives in the mortal world. ”

"No, she's still young, if she really falls in love with someone in the future, who would dare to refuse to be a pet for my Xie Lanyong's beloved apprentice?" Xie Lanyong was rightfully arrogant.

Is it? Yue Wumian held on to this topic, her eyes full of playfulness: "Don't worry about her love?" Trapped in love? ”

Do you think she's you? Xie Lanyong glanced at him: "If she likes it, it's not difficult to find her a few things with different styles, how can she love and not be trapped by love!" ”

Ha! Yue Wumian almost wanted to mock this outspoken guy in the face, with your clingy and exclusive heart, would you allow your beloved heart to be divided by the things in your mouth?

Inevitably he was annoyed and angry, and after Yue Wuxian slandered, he decided to change the topic: "It's already planned over there?" ”

"What a good plan, stupid people kill themselves, I don't care if they are safe and happy!" Xie Lanyong's words were cold and bloody and cruel, as if it was another person who was spoiled with warmth just now.

Yue Wumian is very familiar with his attitude that everything is dust except for those who really care, some people are born with affection, and he himself is too, so he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong, and asks: "Do you want to send them all to the mortal world?" Aren't you afraid? ”

They are first kings and ministers and then close friends, more than a thousand years are enough to cultivate a tacit understanding that is difficult for others to reach, and they are definitely not afraid that the other party will not be able to keep up with their own ideas.

"She saved her, and she will take good care of her, whether it is out of gratitude or reuse!" What's more, that girl is kind but not a fool!

Xie Lan's eyes condensed, falling on a delicate rose, he was never threatened in his life!

The moon is sleepless and speechless.