Three Lives III: Winning 36

(Qianli turns her face to look at Phantom Hime, smiling, "I want to think about it.") ”)

Some masters speak, even if it is a very simple sentence, they can hear a different artistic conception from his words. Phantom Ji felt that her man was one of the masters, and he was still a very tall man. Three words, I thought about it, made her feel that they contained too many meanings that she couldn't understand. What the hell was he trying to get her? Still don't want to? Or, he wanted to, but didn't feel the need to dodge her. If it's just three words, he still seems to be smiling but not smiling, which makes her more and more unpredictable about his thoughts.

He has his unfathomable, and she also has her natural intelligence.

Phantom said softly with a smile on her lips, "I'm your whisper." Da"

"Hmm."

"All yours is mine."

Qianli looked at Phantom Ji with a gentle gaze, "Of course." ”

"So you have no reason to reject me, do you?"

Phantom Ji's voice was already very pleasant, and Nuwa praised her for her natural voice. Qianli has never told her, although he doesn't like people chattering in his ear, but if she talks non-stop by his side, he is very happy. It's not wrong to say that he spoils her, but in fact, he especially likes her voice. If you think about it, is there anything about her that he doesn't like? No. He likes everything she does. Therefore, when Phantom Ji intended to be coquettish to Qianli, his voice was only soft and a trace of his heart softened, he knew very well that he really couldn't resist her delicate appearance, and the squeamishness that emanated from her bones made him just want to spoil her, and it didn't hurt to spoil her.

"Usually you are reluctant to step on an ant, what do you do with a sword and a sword."

"When you are not around, I will protect my daughter-in-law for you."

Looking at Phantom Hime, Qianli felt that she was getting better and better, and she knew what to say and how to say it, which would make him unable to say half of the words that rejected her.

"Which one did you learn your chicken thief skills from?"

As soon as she heard this, Phantom Ji knew that it was done, and smiled happily, "I'm not a chicken thief, I'm heaven, Ding, Cong, and Ming." ”

Although Qianli agreed to Phantom Ji, he still couldn't help but say, "The sword has no eyes, you still don't touch it." ”

"It is precisely because the sword has no eyes that I have learned it well, so that I can avoid the dangerous swords of others."

How can there be any other people's swords in the Wa Palace, if she leaves the palace, he will accompany her, the woman's family, how good it is to hide in his arms obediently and smoothly. At that time, Qianli didn't realize that before he met Phantom Ji, he never felt that there was a difference between men and women on the road of cultivating immortals, and women should practice more carefully in order to attain the Tao, and the people he didn't appreciate the most were people who were looking for all kinds of excuses to slack off, regardless of gender. In the past, those who wanted to get close to him and get his heart to be the emperor and queen, he was the most unsightly. But now, he thinks that the woman around him should not bother to cultivate those swordsmanship immortals, she is a woman, just follow him, and he doesn't know too much.

Phantom Ji could see that Qianli didn't want her to lift her sword and swing her sword more, but according to her understanding of him, he should be an admirer of studious and motivated people, so she teased him, "I remember, there was a person in the past who didn't like women to work hard because of their status, especially not to see women who had the habit of clinging. "If she had such a personality back then, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to treat him squarely.

"That person didn't have a daughter-in-law before."

Of course, women from other people's families have to cultivate diligently, and when they encounter danger, they don't have a man like him to save them, so what can they do if they don't rely on self-help.

Qianli turned sideways and tightened the cloak that Phantom Ji had blown open for her, "Yu'er, you're different. "Other women can't rely on him, and he won't care about other women's affairs, and she, he is the one who will hold it in the palm of his hand. He never dreamed that he would one day love her so much.

"That'...... You can point one or two, can you understand my creation? Afraid that Qianli was still unwilling, Phantom Ji relieved his heart, "Just play with me for a while." ”

"Hmm."

A strong cold snow wind blew, blowing Qianli and Phantom Ji's long hair fluttering behind him, after the wind passed, Phantom Ji opened her eyes, felt that the world was colder again, and took a small step, close to Qianli.

"Hug."

Beauty invites, gentlemen delight.

Qianli untied his outermost white silk brocade robe and satin pendant, tightened the phantom Ji with his cloak, hugged her into his arms, covered her with the robe again, and hugged her tightly. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that he couldn't leave her, if he didn't follow, she would have to freeze and go back with some pain when she came to Xuanxue World.

Looking at Qianli, who wrapped himself in a brocade robe, Phantom Ji shrank her hands on his chest, "Are you cold?" ”

"Are you offering buns if I'm cold?"

Phantom Ji said shyly, "You're not serious. ”

"I said that little brute is not serious?"

"You're talking about Bao Zijun?"