That day, the wind was quiet, the clouds and the moon were also high, Gong Yue was squatting in a hidden figure, under the courtyard wall on the left was An Wuyi, who was swinging his sword and walking fast, and under the courtyard wall on the right was the back garden of Luan's house, she suddenly found that Luan Zhi, the main owner of the flesh Ning Xiaoyan, was actually very human in his heart, whose back garden was not lush and green, but his house was just a large piece of flat land and enclosed lawn.

Tonight seemed destined to be a different and special night, and it seemed that this was the night in which things were set to start.

She saw Zhao Feishui walk into the back garden.

The madness of the sound of sword dancing.

When she walked to the wall, Zhao Feishui stopped, looking at Zhao Feishui's slightly condensed look between her eyebrows, the silver glow of the moonlight reflected on her face so quietly, separated by a wall, as if she could see through it.

She must have been thinking that the sword dancer on the other side of the wall must be a gentle and handsome boy.

Gong Yue guessed.

"But An Wuyi's son is dancing the sword?" Zhao Feishui didn't say anything, and as soon as he spoke, he almost shook Gong Yue off the wall.

An Wuyi's sword dance momentum was fierce, and this sword qi was swung out, and he was inaccurate by this start, and hit the trunk of the tree, and a bunch of leaves almost pounced on Gong Yue.

I heard that An Wuyi also had an unsteady breath and said in an excited tone: "But, but Zhao Feishui girl? ”

As soon as these words came out, a wall separated, An Wuyi on the left and Zhao Feishui on the right, the two of them rushed towards the wall together, if it wasn't for the wall, these two people would really be extremely accurate and hugged each other.

Gong Yue hung her head and looked down in a daze.

Under their feet, the two of them were each clinging to the wall with their palms, each with a more excited and stoic expression than the other, and a spark that wanted to tear down the wall flashed everywhere.

Gong Yue stood at the head of the wall, very melancholy. She felt that she had rushed to take on such an errand when she got off the deed, not to cross the complex of Shui Feng and Hongsuo, but actually to experience her personal complex.

Grind her heart and test her temper.

Once it's like this, twice it's still like this, the Seven Star Pavilion's Heavenly Mandate Book is a workbook for reference only, isn't it necessarily in line with the actual situation?

Tianshu and Tianji, the two unlucky ones, kept saying that Shui Feng and Hong Suo had feelings after the wedding, so which one is this?

In total, this life is not as good as the previous life, in the previous life, she and Luan Zhi had a good identity, and it was reasonable and reasonable to beat this pair of mandarin ducks, but it was good in this life, she and Luan Zhi became close to Shui Feng and Hongsuo, and she and Luan Zhi became a third party.

In two lives in a row, Shui Feng and Hong Suo both had feelings first, and she and Luan Zhi came out to be this stick to beat mandarin ducks. Not to mention that these two people are bitter, she now feels that she and Luan Zhidu are very miserable, according to such a life book, how many lives will it be the same ending?

She really didn't make excuses for herself and Luan's last failure, it was really such a drama, even if the Jade Emperor Lao'er came down to the mortal dust by himself, let him experience it like this, he would have to be bald.

Gong Yue didn't dare to scold the Jade Emperor, so she scolded the Seven Star Pavilion up and down in her heart to vent her anger, scolded Tianshu, summoned a strong wind, and the wind swept the fallen leaves, blowing An Wuyi and Zhao Feishui under the wall couldn't open their eyes. scolded Tianji again, and summoned a torrential rain, drenching the two people under the wall to eat up the rainwater on the wall, and they could no longer get close to each other across the wall.

Squinted, under the corridor on the right, by the windowsill, a figure was standing, and Luan Zhi looked at her standing on the wall and was dumbfounded.

……

A few days ago, the whole house was still singing the praises of An Wuyi and Gong Yue, a couple who respected each other as guests, it was a good story, since that clear night but suddenly stormy, all the subordinates looked at Gong Yue and An Wuyi's eyes were very different, very cautious, not daring to approach or say much.

Gong Yue was afraid that An Wuyi would reach a tacit understanding with Zhao Feishui in her heart after that night, every day when it was the time when An Wuyi was used to practicing swords, she summoned the wind and rain in the house, she was tired and tired and fell asleep, she got up in the middle of the night and opened her eyes to find that the night sky was clear, and she was shocked and quickly ran to the backyard, only to hide her figure, and saw An Wuyi's whole body that was thin like a sick chicken in the past few days was about to stick to the wall.

It seems that something is still being said in the mouth.

Gong Yue's ears are good, but he doesn't want to listen to it very much, so he automatically ignores it.

I don't know if it's because the two of them are always stuck together so that she can't return to Xuancang properly, or because of the fateful Heavenly Mandate Book of Taiqi Seven Star Pavilion, Gongyue's fire is up, and she feels that she can't extinguish the wind and rain.

With his wrist wrapped around his sleeve, the immortal formula had been silently recited in his heart for four or five times.

The sky is rolling.

No wind.

No rain.

In an instant, a bright light in the sky illuminated the clear and clear night...... Or rather...... It's a miserable white ......

Four or five heavenly thunderbolts exploded suddenly, splitting and splitting around the wall, flashing on the left and right!

The tree behind An Wuyi was scorched.

The turf at Zhao Feishui's feet was pasted.

Originally, the fire in his heart was dissipated a little because of these heavenly thunders, but Gong Yue took a breath a little, thinking that the two of them would definitely not be able to bear the fright and ran away, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that An Wuyi was completely attached to the wall, and even tried to climb up.

He still cried out anxiously with tears in his mouth: "...... Flying Water ...... Feishui, are you okay, you're scared......"

This time, Yuzuki accidentally heard it.

She tilted her head and looked at An Wuyi in such a state of embarrassment, she was so frightened that she even forgot that she would do light work, she was so scared that she had to climb the wall to take care of the beauty, and where did she look like a person when she was respectful and courteous to her on weekdays.

She quickly recited the immortal recipe four or five times silently in her heart, and her hands were about to crackle in her sleeves, when she saw another chaotic flash in the sky, four or five thunderbolts were deafening, and the left and right snawed in the sky and the silver snake slashed straight towards the wall where An Wuyi was lying.

Immediately, the sparks appeared, black smoke came up, and An Wuyi was above his left knee, next to his right hand, next to his right foot, next to his right foot, the shirt on his left arm, and above his head......

Five black holes, five walls pierced by thunderbolts.

It was like five huge black nails nailing An Wuyi to the wall.

Through the holes split by the thunder, Gong Yue was satisfied to see Zhao Feishui's painful expression slightly distorted by fear—she was naturally hit by the gravel and retreated a few steps away.

Hum.

True love?

It's all damned, do you dare to love sincerely? Do you still believe that it is true love?

And An Wuyi, his eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were about to roll down from his sockets in fright, and from afar, Gong Yue could clearly see that he was stiff and shivering in that ridiculous posture against the wall.

The next day, Gong Yue issued a ban in the house, on the grounds of building a wall, the entire back garden was sealed indefinitely, prohibiting everyone from stepping on it.

Looking at the faces of these subordinates, Gong Yue knew that there was really no impermeable wall in this world, and the reason why An Wuyi danced the sword in the back garden every night was still known.

However, in the end, this mansion is hers, who dares to talk nonsense when the subordinates guard her, a poisonous woman in the rivers and lakes, and most of the people's private remarks are sympathetic to her, she doesn't feel anything, until she hears that there is admiration in these sympathies, she feels that the fire in her heart has not melted because of the separation of An Wuyi and Zhao Feishui.

Those people admired her - she was a lover.