Chapter 239: Shadows 1
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"Why am I messing around? You can go, why can't I? Xinyue's tone was resolute, and it seemed that the decision had been made early rather than on a whim. After pouring herself another drink, she looked at Chi Ling'er, who was grilling fish, and muttered, "Besides, Miss Chi has agreed, and it's useless for you to object." You have the ability, you persuaded Miss Chi first? ā
Pull it on her again?
Chi Ling'er's hand stiffened while grilling the fish, but it quickly returned to normal.
This Xinyue is a pestering spirit, and it may not be a bad thing to have her pestering Ye Wuxian.
"What nonsense! That Yubei Mountain is the ancient cold weather, dangerous and abnormal, with your cultivation, how can you retreat! Ye Wuxian was annoyed.
Xinyue disagreed: "With Lord Luo here, what is the cold in the snow mountain?" There is a saying that fire and water are incompatible, and even you, who were born out of fire, are not afraid of being swallowed by the breath of ice, what am I afraid of? Lord Luo will protect me, right? ā
After that, Xinyue raised his eyebrows at Emperor Fu Qingtian.
"I don't think I can count on him in this matter. The road to the snowy mountains, every step is difficult, and it is still too busy to take care of yourself, where is there the kung fu to protect others? I think it's more important for Miss Xinyue to think about how to protect herself. Chi Ling'er brought the grilled fish over, and her mouth was neither salty nor light.
Huangfu Qingtian couldn't help laughing, endured very hard, and quickly lifted the chopsticks and took a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth. How could he not have felt so wonderful that someone had spoken for him?
"That's not necessarily, pity for the fragrance and cherish the jade is the true character of a hero." Xinyue said, if he looked at Huangfu Qingtian meaningfully, and then looked at Ye Wuxian again.
Chi Ling'er snapped, put the large grilled fish on the empty plate that had been prepared on the table, and said, "Don't talk patronizingly, eat the fish, it's not delicious when it's cold." ā
Xinyue hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and peeled a piece of fish meat on the belly of the fish and put it into the bowl of Huangfu Qingtian: "Come, Lord Luo, this piece of thorn is the least, you can taste it." ā
Huangfu Qingtian didn't speak, and his cold eyes swept away, which made Xinyue's goosebumps all over his body.
"The prince doesn't like to eat fish? Forget it, I'll eat it myself, you can do it yourself. Xinyue brought the rice bowl with fish and meat in front of Huangfu Qingtian, prepared to use it for herself, and exchanged her bowl of clean rice for him.
What is this? Exchange jobs, or do you want to express the intimacy between the two?
Chi Ling'er was looking unhappy, Huangfu Qingtian's chopsticks swirled lightly, and two slender edges flew out from the chopsticks, and swept the rice bowl that Xinyue had changed to three zhang away, and the rice bowl landed steadily, silently, and the rice in the bowl was not sprinkled.
How could he eat the food in someone else's bowl?
It's a good meal, and it's really disappointing to make it like this.
The initiator was happy with his nerves, except for being frightened by the scene of seeing the rice bowl flying down just now, in addition, he was not affected in any way, and he still ate with relish.
Huangfu Qingtian's eyes were sharp, but his face was calm and waveless.
Ye Wuxian's face was dark, and when he turned his head to see Chi Ling'er eating the grilled fish calmly, he relaxed the lines of his face slightly, and couldn't help but secretly glared at Xinyue again.
"Forehead ......"
finally gave birth in peace, and before everyone could eat, Chi Ling'er clutched her stomach in pain, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.
Ye Wuxian and Huangfu Qingtian all looked at Chi Ling'er for the first time.
At this moment......
Xinyue's eyes lit up, and she threw out a wine glass casually, and in an instant, the teardrops that slipped from the corners of Chi Ling'er's eyes were inserted into the glass. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she took the wine glass back with only her internal strength and grasped it firmly in her hand.