I don't know if this Senior Sister Chu is relying on him, or if she trusts him too much, she follows him without asking anything, if he has bad intentions, what should she do?

Or, did she really expect Mu Ran's sound transmission stone? If so, it would be too stupid, then it wouldn't be worth putting more effort into her.

Xuan Ye's tone was very affirmative.

Chu Yuanyang turned his head sideways, supported half of his face with his hands, and tilted his head to look at him: "You won't!"

Although she didn't know why Xuan Ye was so sure that Han Lian was on her, and she didn't know the reason why he promised to give her the Muscle Pill, the only thing that was certain was that he would not be more disdainful of doing that kind of robbery and robbing other people's property, if he wanted to, he would get it with his personal ability, instead of doing something dirty and unseemly.

Xuan Ye chuckled: "Why?"

"There's no reason, anyway you won't. Chu Yuanyang's tone was also very affirmative.

If he was really such a shameless villain, presumably Mu Ran would not let herself go with him at ease, and the sixth sense told her that although Xuan Ye had an intention on her, it was definitely not because of Han Lian, and the most important thing was that he would not harm her life for no reason.

"Is this a trust in Xuan?" Xuan Ye pursed his lips and smiled, a pair of eyes like a whirlpool, as if he could see everything.

Chu Yuanyang nodded seriously: "Sort of!"

"If Xuan betrays your trust, wouldn't it be a great crime?"

Xuan Ye stood in the backlight, a ray of sunshine just sprinkled on one of his cheeks, and immediately, the jade-like warm face seemed to be plated with a layer of holy spirit's Buddha light, and the already colorful figure was even more colorful, radiant, handsome and sacred, making people awe-inspiring but still wanting to get closer.

Chu Yuanyang, who had been tilting his head to talk to him, shook his heart, looked at it for a while, and then twisted his neck and patted the jade flute beside him: "Sit down and talk, you stand like this, my neck is sore when I look at it." ”

Xuan Ye's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of his mouth rose to a certain height, with an obvious arc.

He thought that Chu Yuanyang would stare at him without blinking, and next, like other women, would say some words of praise and flattery, but he didn't expect ......

"That's right, smirk at people all day long, you're not afraid of menstruation on your face, I'll sweat for you!" Chu Yuanyang's eyes did not fall on Xuan Ye who was sitting beside him, but continued to prop his head and look ahead.

Xuan Ye not only smiled with relaxed facial muscles this time, but even his eyes, which were usually gentle but couldn't smile at the bottom of his eyes, were dyed with a sparkling smile: "After a while, you will follow me inch by inch." ”

Chu Yuanyang was stunned for a moment, and finally didn't ask anything.

"Cangjing City!" Xuan Ye knew that this Chu Yuanyang was not a talkative person, if she didn't say it, she wouldn't ask even if she didn't understand, so she could only explain simply: "Cangjing City is also called Black City, and Black City will hold a selling ceremony every ten days. ”

"Selling?" Chu Yuanyang looked at Xuan Ye sideways, frowning: "So, the Muscle Pills are not in your hands?"

Xuan Ye looked back at her gently: "Naturally not here!"

I didn't expect this Senior Sister Chu's reaction to be so fast.

Chu Yuanyang's eyes flickered, smoothed out the wrinkles caused by frowning, and smiled: "Then you interrupted to go to Heicheng to buy one and give it to me?"

"Not bad!" Xuan Ye's eyes showed a hint of appreciation.

"Why did you do this?" asked Chu Yuanyang puzzled.

Xuan Ye took his eyes off her: "I thought you wouldn't ask!"

Chu Yuanyang stared at his side face: "Since you asked, you must hope for an answer." ”

Xuan Ye chuckled: "How about using all the cold lotuses as chips?"

Chu Yuanyang's expression was faint, and he shook his head in disbelief: "The value of the Muscle Pills is far higher than that of several thousand-year-old Han Lotuses. The meaning of this is obvious, and his explanation is weak and unconvincing.

The Muscle Pill is only precious and rare, not only the Seven Rank Pill, but also the most important herbs for alchemy, and there are many types, and it is not common.

Some people, even if they spend their whole lives, can't get together the herbs to prepare muscle-building pills.

Although Han Lian is also a once-in-a-lifetime treasure, it is still a lot worse than the Muscle Pill.

"Xuan still owes Senior Sister Chu a condition, and she will resist it together. Xuan Ye suddenly approached Chu Yuanyang, and this sentence sounded more and more gentle.

The hot breath, like a feather, gently brushed the cheeks, and the faint fragrance of the good smell like an orchid and chrysanthemum also continued to string into the nose.

Chu Yuanyang's face remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand to stop between Xuan Ye and her, and said angrily: "What are you doing so close?

The unexpected answer and reaction made Xuan Ye's expression froze slightly, and he looked at her intently.

Chu Yuanyang was annoyed and ashamed, but he didn't want Xuan Ye to find out, so he pretended to be calm and didn't look at him, and turned his head to the side.

"Hehe!" Xuan Ye suddenly laughed.

He was still wondering if Senior Sister Chu's characterization was too good, or if his charm had declined, until he saw the tips of her reddened ears, he was sure, but the qualitative was better than that of ordinary people!

Hearing Xuan Ye's laughter, Chu Yuanyang turned his head and glared at him viciously: "What are you laughing at?"

She thought she was fierce, but in Xuan Ye's eyes, it was a bit strange.

"If Xuan kills people and grabs treasures, won't he live up to your trust Senior Sister Chu?" Xuan Ye suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up a strand of hair that was a little messy at Chu Yuanyang's sideburns, and gently smoothed it for her, and finally pinned it behind her ear, and then straightened up: "No need to be nervous, just help Senior Sister you brush up the green silk!"

Chu Yuanyang couldn't help but roar in his heart: Who is nervous? Who asked you to help me smooth my hair? Are you very familiar with you?

No matter how angry she was, she still smiled faintly and teased: "Then don't I have to thank you?"

"Why do you need to thank you for the effort?" Xuan Ye's chest trembled slightly.

Chu Yuanyang was very sure in his heart that Xuan Ye was a complete sanctimonious hypocrite.

The table looks serious, gentle and elegant, with a gentlemanly demeanor, but in fact, it is black and cunning, and the inferiority is difficult to get rid of.

If he hadn't meant it just now, she would have written her name upside down.

"What do you want?" Chu Yuanyang asked directly.

Although she was sure that he would never tell the truth, she asked anyway.

It was originally Xuan Ye's words, but now it was returned to him.

"What if I say I want you?" Xuan Ye looked straight at Chu Yuanyang's clear eyes, a trace of cunning flashed through his eyes like a galaxy, and a gentle smile crossed the corners of his mouth: "Credible?"

"Hehe!" Chu Yuanyang laughed at him twice, moved his body to the side, distanced himself from him, and then looked ahead and didn't speak.

Letter?

Believe in him to have ghosts.

She has no appearance, no strength, and no wealth, so what can she use to attract him?

Don't say anything about love at first sight, it's all a drama to deceive children.

Although Xuan Ye has always seemed very special to her, and even has some warm feelings, she can clearly see from his eyes what kind of indifferent and ruthless heart is under that gentle appearance.

Since he didn't want to say it, then she didn't ask, lest she didn't ask about the favorable things, and she made herself red-faced, which would be more than worth the loss.

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