The fox's eyes were scattered, and Xi Yu looked at Yan Xiaoqi's relieved expression and knew that this remark had the effect he wanted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turns out that that's what girls like!

Xi Yu didn't dare to show a trace of smugness in Yan Xiaoqi's shocked gaze.

Who told him that a woman's heart was needled? Just these two sentences moved the fox who had just been fried, why did Yunshui and Qiumu always have to be driven to the study?

Xi Yu thought that the other two always felt that he was extremely powerful, only he was a 10,000-year-old bachelor, how could he understand the husband and wife of others, and besides, what he was in front of was just a stupid fox who lacked a soul.

What's more, no matter whether the two parties to the dispute are men or women, and what kind of relationship and identity they have with each other, no one will immediately put down their bodies and take the initiative to apologize and curry favor so unprincipledly. Is it okay to maintain a man's dignity and face? Especially in front of the opposite sex.

Shameless, not everyone can do it easily!

Yan Xiaoqi's eyes were still red, she had just rubbed it a little hard, and the skin around her eyes was red, she looked at Xi Yu like this, and she felt that every day the gods could give her a new experience.

This man actually apologized to himself! I really apologized to myself!

Is she going to forgive him like that? After all, what he said also has some truth, those encounters are the fate that she can't avoid, and she is also a little angry, if he really spoils his own good deeds, then he should die and never get along.

Yan Xiaoqi's face was full of confusion and struggle, and when he fell into Xi Yu's eyes, he only felt that there was still a fire, this girl could be deceived to Chexi Palace, he thought about the newly learned means, and felt that he should combine theory with practice again, and leaned over to Yan Xiaoqi's ear again.

"You have to give me another chance, if there is a next time, if it doesn't affect your life, I will definitely not leave you alone."

Xi Yu's voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of bewitchment, the slightly humid and steaming Yan Xiaoqi's ears began to heat up, and her heart involuntarily skipped a beat, she raised her hand against Xi Yu's shoulder, softly pushed the person out, and completely ignored the two 'ifs'.

"You, you're going to have to make me think about it before I can decide if I want to forgive you." Yan Xiaoqi's heart had already softened, but this person coaxed a few words and she was obedient again, and she always felt a little unwilling.

Peach Blossom's eyes finally showed a slight smile, Xi Yu took a step back and put away the compelling momentum: "Okay, you think about it again, but do you want to set the time first, I'm afraid it will be too late, what do you think of the seventh day of the first month, it is very compatible with you." ”

It seems to be good to go seven by yourself, and it seems that it is not bad to choose the seventh day of the first month, Yan Xiaoqi was completely unconsciously surrounded by the person in front of him: "Okay, the seventh day of the first month does sound very good, but will it be too hasty to only take a month?" ”

Xi Yu put his empty fist to his lips to hide his uncontrollable smile: "No, don't worry, those people in Chexi Palace have been idle for tens of thousands of years, and they should find something to do." ”

Yan Xiaoqi was confused and suddenly felt that something was wrong, but Xi Yu didn't dare to let her think about it anymore, so he hurriedly grabbed her shoulder and pushed the door open with his other hand: "The fish just now is only halfway through, and if you don't deal with it, it will definitely not be fresh, so let's grill it and eat it." ”

"It's okay, but you'll have to watch the fire for me."

"Okay."

There are always some places in the fairy world that are not under the jurisdiction of the Divine Monarchs of the Four Directions, such as Yunxi Lake in Yunshui, such as Chexi Palace in Xiyu, and Shuanghua Mountain in Qingshuang.

Because Qingshuang was seriously injured in the last battle to recuperate, Shuanghua Mountain has been closed for tens of thousands of years, even if Qingshuang has begun to go out in the last few hundred years, the worship posts from all sides still cannot be sent to the top of the mountain.

Feng Ke's cloud head fell at the foot of the mountain, and she raised her eyes to look at the top of the mountain, only to feel that there was decay everywhere. It really won't work without a hostess! She clenched her fists and slowly climbed up, but her heart was involuntarily thinking about how to transform the barren mountain.

On the top of the mountain that has been deserted for many years, although the courtyard is half new and not old, it is very clean, the top of the mountain is full of large bamboo forests, there is not even a road, although the whole fairy mountain has long been deserted, but the formation of guarding the mountain has been running normally, can not rely on the cloud head to fly into the air, this bamboo forest can not be bypassed for half a month only by relying on both legs.

Feng Ke looked at the broken bamboo that was cut into two sections in front of her, and sat on the ground depressed, she had been around this ghost place for almost a month, and she couldn't enter the mountain, and she couldn't go down the mountain, she was crazy and wanted to spit out a mouthful of phoenix fire to burn the ashes of this bamboo forest.

In the study on the top of the mountain, a jade bead in the sandalwood box under the bookcase gurgled and made a crisp sound, Qingshuang slapped it with his backhand, and the door opened.

"Bai Eighteen, I've seen the Divine Monarch."

The man wrapped in a night-walking robe was covered with a face towel that blocked his senses, leaving only a pair of eyes that could not see the shape clearly, and he had already drifted into the study like the wind as he spoke, and the door closed silently.

Qingshuang turned his back to the man: "What news can you find?" ”

The man bowed down and handed over a bamboo tube: "Someone sent this bamboo tube to the shop, and Yan Ming needs to be opened by Shenjun himself." ”

"Hand it over." Qingshuang turned around and handed out his hand.

The man bowed down and stepped forward quickly, put his hands on the bamboo tube, and quickly retreated back to the same place.

Qingshuang's fingers flicked on the bamboo tube, listening to the echo, and then the seal was opened, and a roll of silk silk fell out.

"Is that really the case?"

The silk silk in his hand only stayed in the air for a few breaths before it automatically burned to ashes, Qingshuang stared at the corner of the bookcase, why did the news found in the search over the years always point to that place?

"Stand down and continue your search."

"Yes, my subordinates understand," the man bowed his head before retreating, and said, "Shenjun, a woman in Tsing Yi broke into the bamboo forest a month ago, and she has been circling in the forest for many days. ”

Qingshuang raised her eyebrows slightly, her fingers tapped under the bookcase, and the image of Feng Ke sitting on the ground in embarrassment in the bamboo forest appeared in mid-air.

"Break a hole in the formation and let her go down the mountain." With a wave of his robe, the image quietly dissipated, and Qingshuang turned his back to the man again.

The man bowed down and quickly exited the study, and the lid of the brocade box where the night pearl was located in the room was all closed, and the room was gray again.

Qingshuang flicked the book case under her fingers, the investigation in recent years seems to have gone too smoothly, did someone lead her to find here, or is this the truth?

There was a thick fog in front of him, no matter which direction he was running quickly, he couldn't leave, and the fog seemed to follow him firmly to his left and right, so that he couldn't see, and could only rely on a little bit of information and be guided by others.

If there is an abyss ahead, will he step into it too?

A low burst of laughter sounded in the room, and he hadn't already stepped into it, and where could he turn back.

(To be continued.) )