Fifty-two dragons and phoenixes

After getting the skill book from the skill hall, the weather suddenly became a little hot, I don't know why I always feel that there are fewer people in this huge palace, I don't know if everyone is hiding at home because of the weather and refusing to come out, or they are all carefully studying the skill book in the house, or it is really as Mu Yan said, that is, from that day on, those who are not qualified in the coming-of-age ceremony have been assigned to the family property outside one after another.

The heat of the weather made Tong Ling'er a little happy, this steaming temperature was like the solution that had been soaked in the bath pill before, as long as he could feel the energy in his body constantly rushing, his heart was extremely fresh. Such days have been like this every day, and before I know it, a month has passed, and time is really a strange thing, quietly changing this qiē.

The mountain behind the royal family has always been a place for Tong Ling'er to practice every day, the hot weather makes everyone curl up in the house, but Tong Ling'er likes that place, although the hot weather makes people a little tired, but take a hot bath before going out every day, and the steaming air is a cool breeze floating over when you go out, and the wet hair is drained by the scorching air on the way up the mountain. Feel free to put on a robe, light and thin, without a thick belt, just wrap her around her body, that kind of casualness and freedom will make her whole body and mind light, and the back mountain has become her secret place.

Today as usual, Tong Ling'er put on a flesh-pink light man gauze dress, her hair was not dry and walked towards the back mountain, the time was still early, the sun was already hanging in the sky, the temperature was also rising a little bit, when she walked to the mountain, she found a usual open space, the sun passed through the tall and dense trees, distributed on the branches and leaves, and the sunlight blocked by the fine leaves fell on Tong Ling'er's light gauze through the gap, covering her with a halo.

Tong Ling'er closed her eyes, feeling that the sun was already intimate on her face, and suddenly put her hair in front with her hands, hoping that the hair could also be quickly dried out, just when Tong Ling'er was enjoying this person's time at leisure, a white shadow rushed down from the sky, Tong Ling'er opened her eyes, just felt that the person was going to fall straight down like this, immediately shifted her position, stretched out her sleeves and wrapped around the big tree behind, relying on this relay, Tong Ling'er quickly hid in the tree, and the white shadow saw that he was empty, also changed direction and jumped towards the tree behind him, and in this way, the two of them faced each other by the tree, Tong Ling'er suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Mu Yan." Mu Yan's dress today really didn't make Ling'er recognize, this is the first time I've seen Mu Yan wearing clothes other than black, but it seems that Mu Yan, who looks majestic to outsiders on weekdays, does have an inexplicable attraction to girls under the white clothes, seeing Tong Ling'er's surprised gaze, Mu Yan smiled and said: "Sister Ling'er, are you interested in trying it?" ”

"I'm afraid you can't beat a woman, and you won't be able to get over your face." Tong Linger deliberately made a joke.

"I don't think Ling'er dares to fight me, I know that I will definitely lose." Mu Yan's laughter is very exaggerated, and the whole back mountain must hear it.

Taking advantage of Mu Yan's laughter, Tong Ling'er threw off his other sleeve again, and the flesh-pink sleeve pounced towards Mu Yan like a poisonous snake in the mouth of an elder, Mu Yan jumped a height up the tree, and stepped on Ling'er's sleeve wrapped around the tree, Ling'er took advantage of the situation to throw the sleeve on this side of the sleeve, but he was caught by Mu Yan all of a sudden, so Ling'er had no support in the air, one sleeve was trampled by Mu Yan, and the other was restrained in his hand, so he had to jump on the trunk of the tree to borrow strength, stretch his arms and shout loudly:" The sky is falling apart. In an instant, a powerful force rushed up and down in two ways, causing a pinching momentum to Mu Yan, Mu Yan was still not in a hurry, just when Tong Ling'er was a little worried, Mu Yan suddenly used his other hand to lightly draw a circle between this force, and the force was quickly inhaled, and then returned the same way to the direction of Tong Ling'er, Tong Ling'er's eyes widened curiously, and in the face of the surging energy, he had to quickly push it out and hit the tree on the side, and there was a violent sound. The tree trunks fell to the ground one after another, Tong Ling'er breathed a long sigh of relief, and wanted to leap down from the tree, but Mu Yan firmly pulled her sleeve and pulled hard, Tong Ling'er fell on Mu Yan's body suddenly, Mu Yan held her waist with one hand, buried her head in his chest with the other, and slowly fell from the tree. Tong Ling'er didn't resist, buried her head very low, secretly opened her eyes, and quietly looked at Mu Yan, who was a little rejuvenated today, the sound of even breathing, and the sound of his heartbeat, such a safe and warm chest, made Tong Ling'er's face burn, and he didn't know that they had fallen to the ground.

"It turns out that Sister Ling'er likes my arms so much." Mu Yan looked at Tong Ling'er, who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, and couldn't help but joke.

Tong Ling'er quickly pushed Mu Yan's body away, her face was crimson, and she didn't look up and walked straight to a flat bluestone next to her, but her heart was like a rabbit jumping around, and she couldn't control it a little crazy.

"Well, you just threw in the towel." Mu Yan shouted at Tong Ling'er's back. Tong Ling'er didn't dare to look back, afraid that Mu Yan would see through it at a glance, so she just jumped down and lay down on the bluestone, pretending to be very tired, and responded with her eyes closed: "I'm tired, I won't fight with you." ”

Mu Yan walked over slowly, trying not to make a sound, and came to Ling'er's side, Ling'er on the boulder had his eyes closed, his face was full of sunshine, and there were strands of sweat-soaked hair on his chest, Mu Yan's throat was a little thirsty, and his brain was a little short-circuited in an instant, only to hear Tong Ling'er keep muttering: "I don't know what tricks that strange guy used, it's really strange." ”

"The mode of returning to the light and fighting back the same way." Mu Yan didn't reflect through his brain, and said quietly. Tong Ling'er sat up as soon as she was excited, obviously not knowing that Mu Yan was by her side: "You don't have a sound when you walk." Mu Yan also shook his senses, and saw that Ling'er had already sat up, so he lay down on himself and put his head on Tong Ling'er's lap: "I'm a little tired." Then he pretended to be asleep, Ling'er screamed a few times and didn't respond, so he shook his hand in front of his eyes, Mu Yan suddenly grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, Ling'er suddenly heard the breath beating in his body: "It's so strong." I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.