Chapter 306: Innocent Attachment

Thinking like this, Pang Ruolan looked at him stupidly, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

Qingling, who had read countless people, obviously guessed Pang Ruolan's thoughts, and couldn't help but smile.

The two were speechless for a while, and when they finished drinking the ginseng soup, Pang Ruolan felt better.

"Are you getting better?" Seeing Qing Ling's somewhat pale face, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but be concerned.

"Much better." Qingling nodded, staring at Pang Ruolan's delicate face.

"Then I'll go back to Youfu tonight, it's time to go to court tomorrow, this time off, please take a long time." Pang Ruolan was just about to get dressed, but she saw Qingling smile slightly and held back her movements.

"It's getting late, why don't you stay overnight?" Qingling's smile is so gentle, like the light of the stars and the moon, and there are endless charms. A man is so charming, and it is rare in the world.

Pang Ruolan, who was slightly stunned by the "......", couldn't help but feel sorry: such a beautiful light Ling brought back to the hearts of many girls in the 21st century...... It will definitely become a super popular idol.

"Qingling will help you loosen your clothes." Qingling gently blew out a few candles, his skin was faintly shiny and flowing in the moonlight, and his eyes flashed with a thousand glass-like bright lights when he looked at Pang Ruolan.

The picturesque Qingling, the handsome is not like a real person, this kind of demeanor and demeanor has surpassed the beauty of the world at all, Pang Ruolan was deeply fascinated for a while, and only felt like she was in a dream.

It wasn't until the clothes on her body were gently peeled off that Pang Ruolan woke up in a trance, and couldn't help but recall her first kiss, when she had just come down the mountain, walking on the street and couldn't help but accidentally bump into Qingling's arms. Raised his head and touched his lips lightly...... At the beginning, I blushed and ran away at a loss......

In the past, I was just moved by him, but now I inevitably like and fall in love with him......

"Hmm......" Feeling the coolness between her lips, Pang Ruolan grabbed Qingling's shirt tightly with her hand.

Zhu Yulong's disappearance, the quiet departure, Xuantian's coldness, Qianmo's sadness, Lingxi's secret, Qingyu's disappearance, are now by his side. Only the affectionate Qingling in front of him remained.

Pang Ruolan for a while. It's sad, it's moving, it's sighing, and my mind can't help but turn a thousand times.

"No!" Pang Ruolan who was slightly relieved. It suddenly occurred to me that I was going back to the 21st century. And this era of men and women are interchangeable. The concepts are also different...... The next moment, she pushed Qingling away, got up and got out of bed gently.

"Why refuse to be lightly bullied? Do you know that Qingling has always been a performer and not a person, although he is a guest of the prime minister. There is no such thing as a husband and wife. Qingling's voice was choked, faintly sad.

"I ......" Pang Ruolan wanted to open her mouth to tell him her secret intentions, but she smiled bitterly and stopped.

"Have you ever liked Qingling?" Qingling's words were soft, revealing infinite sadness.

"I like it." Pang Ruolan muttered, stared at him and said, "It is precisely because I like you that I can't blaspheme you when I can't give you a future." ”

"No matter what the future holds, Qingling has no regrets." Qingling looked back at Pang Ruolan with a look on her face and kissed the corner of her lips again.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Pang Ruolan came back to her senses slightly, couldn't help blushing, and panted slightly.

"Qingling will wait for you until you have someone you really like." His words were gentle and firm, and Pang Ruolan couldn't help but be stunned.

"You ......" Looking at the affectionate Qingling, Pang Ruolan was moved in her heart.

At this moment, in the moonlight of the winter night, Si Wuxie, who was riding slowly not far from the Netherworld Valley, was dressed in a thick velvet shirt dyed with thin smoke and ink in golden silk butterflies, a pair of clear eyes that were so gentle that they seemed to drip water were embedded in a perfectly handsome face, and the long hair covered his smooth forehead, hanging down to the thick and slender eyelashes, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised and looked charming, the pure pupils and the bewitching eyes were wonderfully fused into a very beautiful style, and the faces of the charming beings smiled like demons.

Styx, do you know how excited I am at the moment? Do you know the impulses and apprehensions in my heart at this moment?

With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the accompanying guards, and Si Wuxian sped up his ride.

The mountain at your feet is nestled with water, and the water reflects the mountain, quiet harmony, and a faint loneliness. The idle state of mind is like life, slowly remembering the years, quiet as water, light as a mountain.

Between the mountains and rivers, even if the water surface is covered with ice in winter, the scenery is still like spring in Si Wuxie's heart. This mountain path leading to the Netherworld Sect, he didn't know how many times he had walked, and it was extremely familiar.

In the rugged mountain road, there is never a single human figure. His dark clouds are always so peculiar and very confident.

Deep into the valley, the clear mountain breeze, mixed with snowflakes, the unstoppable breeze, and the trumpet of the cold wind, sang all over the mountains, sticking to his handsome cheeks and heavy clothes.

At the same time, in the small pavilion of the Water Pavilion of the Netherworld Sect, in the heavy snow, a stunning woman suddenly spun down to the treetops, her eyebrows were green, a pair of slender peach blossom eyes were full of spring, the hair that was like silk on the shoulders was flying in the wind, and a mouthful of light ruddy lips squirmed gently with the trembling of the delicate body's breathing. The pink caftan is flowing in the wind, like a fairy.

"I guess in a moment and a half, your followers should be here." The man in white chuckled, his voice was magnetic and charming, he was bathed in the moon, the ink dyed green silk, gently flying with the wind, his eyebrows were like a picture, his eyes were deep, like a pearl of beautiful jade, pure and flawless.

The ......woman didn't speak, but her beautiful eyes were sad at the moment.

"Why don't you speak? Are you really too much to think about? Then stay with him! Xuantian's voice was soft, and he wanted to say something, but he was stopped by the sharp eyes of the dark clouds.

"Long-winded!" Stygian Yunmei's eyes drooped slightly, quietly watching the snowflakes in her hands gradually melt.

"Even if we are the Phoenix clan of the underworld, it doesn't affect being with ordinary humans, and he is really obsessed with you and has been chasing you for years." Xuantian looked at the dark clouds, and the corners of his mouth hooked a beautiful arc.

"You know that I can't accept him, and you still make fun of me!" Shenyun's voice was slightly sad, and he suddenly threw out a phoenix feather streamer at Xuantian Fei's hand.

Xuantian dodged lightly, dodged the flying feathers of the dark clouds, and flew into the air again, raising an eyebrow and smiling at her.

The next moment, I saw the phoenix's feather-like streamer flying feathers alternately under the winter starry sky, like meteors, beautiful and dazzling. Two figures, one red and one white, hung in the air, constantly shooting out flying plume streamers from their hands, and a huge number of streamers illuminated the small pavilion of the Water Pavilion, mixed with countless flying snow falling down, like a dream.

"You! You have to choose this time to compete with me, aren't you afraid that he will see it and cause more trouble? Stygian Cloud was furious, and threw out a streamer flying feather at Xuantian mercilessly.

"Wouldn't it be better to see it? Save yourself a lot of trouble! Xuantian smiled disapprovingly, and said: "You know that it is impossible to be with him, but it is difficult to get rid of it, I am helping you!" If he sees the phoenix feather streamer in our meeting, you can say that you taught me personally, so he will die too! ”

"If he really dies, can you and I still survive in this small pavilion? Why do you think the Nether Cult has been undisturbed after the change of dynasty? Stygian Cloud gloomy slightly, sighed softly and said, "I need time." (To be continued.) )