Chapter Ninety-Eight: Ten Thousand Years at a Glance
Chapter Ninety-Eight: Ten Thousand Years at a Glance
The sun swayed and sprinkled the golden afterglow, and Xiao Liu, who slept until the sun went down, rubbed his eyes under Xi Shuang's fierce itching attack, and reluctantly got off the bed. It was true that he was afraid of the master's itch, but he was actually more afraid of the cold and silent eyes. If it weren't for the cold and frosty eyes that kept wandering over him, making him a spirit, he might have spent a while with his master.
I don't know why, a sentence suddenly popped up in Xi Shuang's mind, "People are iron, and beds are magnets." ”
Holding back a smile, Xi Shuang deliberately made a face to Xiao Liu, "Don't hurry up and clean yourself up, if you delay the time of the Qixi Lantern Festival, hum!" Xi Shuang squeezed his fingers leisurely, which made Xiao Liu shiver. When did the master learn this trick with Leng Mo? The cold air emitted from this body, as well as the coldness of talking, is just like coldness. If it weren't for the cold air exuding from Leng Mo's body even worse than that of his master, he would have rushed up and beaten him up a long time ago! How can he still hold his hands on his chest and watch himself play!
In fact, Xi Shuang only recently discovered that this kind of action and tone can make Xiaoliu obedient, and he is unpleasant. What does she care about what Xiaoliu is thinking now, anyway, as long as she can cure Xiaoliu.
"Five minutes, assemble downstairs! Time waits for no one! ”
"Master~ How can five minutes be enough! I've got to get dressed up! ”
Xiao Liu Chong Xi blinked his emerald eyes, but how dare he make a mistake in front of Leng Mo! At most, it's just a matter of suing the master.
Xiao Liu's emerald eyes were shining, Xi Shuang looked at his aggrieved eyes, and his heart softened instantly, but before she could open her mouth to extend the time, Leng Mo grabbed Xi Shuang's waist, and took Xi Shuang into the air without looking back, and instantly hugged Xi Shuang downstairs. Only Xiao Liu was left to stare bitterly and wide-eyed in the air.
"Senior brother~" Xi Shuang looked at Leng Mo's hand around her waist, two clusters of red glow flew out of her face, and she quickly lowered her head, for fear of being seen out of the ordinary. And Leng Mo was also surprised, he just naturally hugged Xi Shuang's willow leaf thin waist, not realizing the male and female defense at all. Leng Mo quickly withdrew his hand and turned around, not wanting Xi Shuang to see his embarrassment, but his ears were very hot.
Leng Mo found that she seemed to be getting more and more out of control recently, but Shuang'er, she hadn't grown up yet! What if I scare her? Leng Mo rubbed his hands uneasily, and secretly glanced at Xi Shuang, but saw the red little face, which made him can't help but want to go up and pinch it, especially the red lips that were about to drip blood, which made Leng Mo unable to take his eyes off.
"No, no!" Leng Mo thought silently in his heart, picked up a pot of water next to him and poured it into his mouth, one pot was not enough, and a second pot had to be come, which almost extinguished his bath fire.
He began to look forward to the day when Xishuang grew up. Although he is only about three years older than Xi Shuang, he is naturally precocious, and he grew up in a place like the Tanling Sect that is calm on the surface and turbulent in the interior, so he is more mature than his peers.
However, this awkward atmosphere of silence did not last long before it was broken by the flattering voice of the shopkeeper.
"The little one doesn't know that the master is coming, and he is far away!" The shopkeeper's face was flattering, so he knelt down for him, in fact, he should also kneel, but the master said before that he didn't want to reveal his identity in public, just treat him as a rich son.
"Hmm." The man in a fancy costume responded very perfunctorily.
Xi Shuang saw that the man's clothes were extraordinary and his appearance was also superior, so he wondered if he would be the master behind this drunken night building. It was precisely because of this distraction that she forgot to withdraw her gaze, and outsiders looked as if she was staring directly at others.
Leng Mo's face instantly darkened, and the cold air overflowed, and he directly blocked in front of Xi Shuang, and Xi Shuang came back to his senses. When the man heard the movement, he looked at them disdainfully, and snorted coldly in his heart, "I guess it's some kind of nymphomaniac again", but as soon as his eyes fell on Xi Shuang's body, he couldn't take it off.
How could Leng Mo let Xi Shuang be looked at by others more, and directly pulled Xi Shuang out. Xi Shuang still wanted to go back and watch the show, but the cold on the senior brother's body was too cold, she had a thief's heart but not a thief's guts!
After Xi Shuang left, the corner of the man's mouth hooked up an indescribable smile, and then he hurriedly went up to the top floor, but he didn't know that that glance was the so-called glance for ten thousand years.
"Senior brother, Xiaoliu hasn't come yet?" Xi Shuang suddenly remembered that they were just downstairs and were waiting for Xiao Liu! I don't know why the senior brother dragged her away, it's not even five minutes?
If Xiao Liu knew that his master had forgotten him, he would definitely be sad and roll on the ground. To be honest, when he went downstairs and saw that there was not even a figure downstairs, he was about to doubt life, oh no, it was Husheng. It's not even five minutes?! He was so fast, how could it be more than five minutes?!
"Don't worry, I left him a signal." Leng Mo smeared the bridge of Xi Shuang's tall nose, pinched her face again, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, sure enough, it was soft and comfortable.
"Hey, senior brother, my flower-like appearance is going to be pinched for you!" Xi Shuang slapped Leng Mo's hand fiercely, but in Leng Mo's opinion, Xi Shuang's strength was completely a dragonfly. Leng Mo withdrew his hand, I don't know why, why did he feel so ambiguous?
No, no, Leng Mo quickly shook his head, something will happen if it goes on like this! Sure enough, the Qixi Festival has arrived, and I am fascinated by all kinds of emotional ghosts, which is indispensable!
"Senior brother, why are you shaking your head! Isn't this my flower-like look?! Xi Shuang pursed his lips and looked unhappy.
Leng Mo couldn't help laughing, rubbed her black hair, and said softly, "My Shuang'er, of course, is the most beautiful!" ”
If Elder Qing Yuan knew that his always indifferent apprentice still had such a tender side, he would probably doubt his life, my God, is this still his apprentice?! It must have been repackaged, it must be so!
Elder Qing Yuan didn't see this scene, but the person who was hiding at the corner of the alley and had the same appearance as Xi Shuang had a full view. She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh, oozing blood, but she didn't know it.
Ever since I caught a glimpse of him at the gate of the Splendid Pavilion that day, it was a glance of ten thousand years.
He was dressed in an ink robe, which caused her heart to ripple. It was the first time she had this feeling, she felt as if she was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate herself, she thought, maybe this is love! Love like daddy loves mother. She thought that Feng Xian was already handsome enough, but she didn't expect that there were people in the world who were better than him. Fengxue secretly swore that one day, he would definitely get this man!
Since then, I have dreamed of him every night in the wind and snow, dreaming that the blazing Danfeng eyes under his sword eyebrows are looking at him with affection, and he uses his tall body to shield himself from the wind and rain, pouring all his tenderness.
But just when she finally inquired about his whereabouts and was happily about to go to him, someone exactly like herself appeared around him, and he poured out his tenderness to her. Feng Xue is not satisfied, that gentleness should obviously be given to her Feng Xue, she is the young master of the Wind Clan, the future ruler of the Wind Clan, where is it better than an ominous daughter?! She's just the abandoned daughter of the Wind Clan, the scourge of the Wind Clan, what qualifications does she have to stand by such a perfect cold silence?!
If you want to say Xi Shuang, oh no, to be precise, it should be a matter of wind and frost, Fengshen and Bai Lu originally planned to hide from Fengxue for the rest of their lives, but under the yin and yang, Fengxue broke into Fengshuang's clothes mound. Although it is a mound of clothes, it is actually a palace, which is full of all kinds of clothes and accessories, as long as it is in the wind and snow, there is nothing lacking in it. The paper couldn't hold the fire, and he was helpless to ask about the wind and snow, and the wind god finally trayed out the wind and frost. I thought that Fengxue would love this sister who had never met but died early as much as he did, but he didn't know that Fengxue was more jealous. Jealous of a dead man who took away her parents' love for her.
"Wind and frost! You're not dead yet. Feng Xue clenched her fists tightly, resisting the urge to rush out and kill her, gritting her teeth, almost crushing a mouthful of silver teeth. She swore that one day she would snatch back Leng Mo from Fengshuang's side, that man could only be his, and her father and mother could only be hers!
Suddenly, Xi Shuang covered her chest, for some reason, she suddenly felt stuffy in her chest, and the throbbing pain in her heart made her a little breathless.
"Shuang'er, what's wrong with you?" Leng Mo frowned, took Xi Shuang into his arms, gently helped her to follow the qi, and used his internal strength to help Xi Shuang calm the rushing air flow in his body. A series of actions are all cautious, as if Xi Shuang is a fragile product, and it will be broken if you are not careful.
"Senior brother, I'm fine, it's just that I suddenly had heart palpitations just now." Xi Shuang was a little distracted, she didn't know why she was like this suddenly, this was something that had never happened before, but in order to join the excitement of the Qixi Lantern Festival, she still cheered up, and turned around in front of Leng Mo to signal that she was fine.
"You!" Leng Mo pinched Xi Shuang's nose, Xi Shuang's peach blossom eyes without a trace of impurities almost made him lose his soul. But this scene is so ironic in the eyes of Feng Xue. She really wanted to go up and trample that slut under her feet directly, but she had been a young master for so many years, and she also knew that everything had to be considered in the long run.
"Shuang'er, bring a veil." Leng Mo took out Xi Shuang's veil from his sleeve and gently tied it to Xi Shuang, the faint fragrance came to his nose, Xi Shuang was stunned, did he always carry it with him?
"There's murder here." Leng Mo used his internal force to talk to Xi Shuang, of course, this conversation was only heard by the two of them, and he held Xi Shuang in a flash in the dark blue sky.
Seeing the two of them walking away, a white-clothed Fengxue walked out, looking at the sky that was empty, only the crescent moon looming, and snorted coldly.
Wind and frost, I didn't expect you to still be bouncing in this world?
However, you can't be around for long, that cold silence can only be my wind and snow, and my father and mother can only be my wind and snow! Wind and frost, you don't deserve !!
"Master Hades said, those who stand in my way, kill! Hahaha! Fengxue looked up to the sky and laughed, her eyes glowing slightly red.