(Girls' Literature)...... It was she who was in harmony with his yin/yang!

She used him to detoxify yang, and he took her virgin blood to detoxify cold poison, the best of both worlds, but it was so embarrassing.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, it's cold here, I'll take you back to the room."

The man's voice was so gentle, like a whisper between lovers, she looked up at him, and there was no trace of longing in those eyes that oozes thick ink, but it was also so calm that it was distressing.

"Nan Wuyue, let's do it!" The spirit looked at him and bit his lower lip slightly.

He raised an eyebrow. "Do?"

"Well, if you don't do it, you will die, and I will also suffer from this yang poison......" She made an excuse for herself, she definitely didn't want to suffer from yang poison, so she would say this.

But what she didn't expect was that this man, who had always had thoughts about her, would refuse.

"I can't mistake your life because of myself, if you succumb to me, how will he explain to your future husband in the future." Nan Wuyue shook her head, picked her up with her big gentle hand, and made a gesture to walk outside.

She panicked......

The little hand hurriedly wrapped his arms around his neck, and blurted out a word that did not pass through his brain. "Then if I marry you, everything will be settled."

"Will you hold me accountable?" His pupils shrank, and ripples swept slightly.

lowered his eyes, stared at her white and red face, and sighed: "Swing, you must be against your will, a gentleman is not strong, and you don't feel guilty because of the poison on my body!" You don't have to do that. ”

"But you're going to die!" Her eyes widened, when did this man have to grind like this.

"Silly girl, your happiness is more important than your life." He slowly let go of her with his long arms, took a step back gracefully, his eyebrows were calm, his lips were lightly hooked, and he turned his back to her.

"It's late at night, go back and rest."

"I ......" Jiling Shui Che's big eyes looked at his slender figure with a hint of hesitation, and seemed to be a little swaying, taking a step forward and walking out of the pool hole step by step.

Her heart was disturbed at this moment.

"Liar!" The closed big eyes opened suddenly, Jiling sat up sweating profusely, her eyes were slightly messy, she subconsciously found that her lower lip was so painful, and her fingertips covered it, and found that it was she who bit herself when she was dreaming.

"Ah, damn it, I always dream of this nasty guy." She pursed her lips in annoyance, and her face burned with anger, as if someone owed her life.

I think at the beginning, if it weren't for this damn man pretending to be a gentleman and pretending to be pitiful to deceive her kindness, how could she take the initiative to wash herself and send her to his couch......

Still... I was deceived by this man for more than a year, saying that the cold poison in his body was not cleared, and he had to reconcile men and women once every three days, and if he couldn't do it, his skills would be lost.

For the sake of saving her, he had lost more than half of his skills, so he was deceived by him in a daze, and once every three days, he diligently took the initiative to give himself to him.

If Dong'er hadn't slipped her mouth, she wouldn't have known how long she would have been deceived.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, it wasn't enough for this man to lie to her, and he dared to be alone with a woman during the retreat, and this anger burned even more.

Jiling's eyes widened, and he regarded the pillow on the couch as Nan Wuyue's man who killed a thousand knives, and pounded it hard with his small hands.

"Childe is you, are you alright?" Behind the screen, a soft greeting came.

She was shocked, and then she realized that this was the Lotus Pavilion, not the Juyuan Building, and immediately shouted not to come in.

"Qinglian has prepared the washing utensils and retired." The figure behind the screen gradually walked out towards the door, and there was a sound of the door closing.

Ji Ling exhaled slowly, and then remembered something, she immediately jumped out of bed, ran to the dresser, and stared at the bronze mirror.

The long hair did not fall down, the robe was neatly dressed, and except for the lip flap that was bitten and swollen by himself, the whole person was still in good shape......

Wait, something is wrong, she can still be so neat when she is drunk?

The movement froze, and she quickly pulled the belt of her clothes, and through the bronze mirror, the way she wore her clothes was still her style, and she breathed a sigh of relief and put her clothes back on.

"It looks like you can't drink!" Rubbing her aching forehead, she sighed, stepped out of the screen to wash casually, and opened the door.

Outside, there is a lotus pond.

Next to the lotus pond, a snow-white Qinglian was already ready for breakfast, and when she heard the movement behind her, she turned around and smiled. "Send Childe away, come over and finish breakfast before leaving."

"Hehe, okay." The spirit walked over calmly and sat down beside her.

"Last night, the son was drunk, and Qinglian didn't know where the son's family lived, so she took the initiative to help the son into the Yaju to rest. There was softness in the corners of Qinglian's eyes, and the tip of her jade-like fingers picked up the blue and white ceramic cup and handed it over.

"Thanks, better, last night...... I didn't say anything. Jiling secretly wiped a handful of sweat, knowing that she was so gentle, she didn't come to disguise herself as a man.

I thought she was a tough tigress before, but now it seems that she is simply a gentle white lotus.

"No, Childe fell asleep when he was drunk, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he woke up." She looked at her softly and laughed a few times.

"That's good, that's good......" Jiling's eyes flowed, and he laughed.

"However, Qinglian doesn't know if she should remind her son of something." She raised her eyes and watched the person in front of her take the sobering tea and taste it shallowly.

"Sister Qinglian, don't treat me as an outsider, just say it." She squinted, this decanting tea is also delicious, and it has the same fragrance as lotus wine.

"Actually, it's not a big deal!" Her face was full of smiles, her eyes sparkling, and the words of the very light, the very light overflowed her lips. "It's just that the next time Childe wants to dress as a man, remember to wrap the chest strap, otherwise someone will see through it......"

"Ugh!" His fingers trembled, and the teacup in his hand almost fell.

Oops, it was discovered.

"Eat a piece of pastry." When she dodged her eyes, a hint of playfulness crossed someone's eyes, and Ruyu's fingertips picked up a piece of lotus cake and gave it to her.

"Sister Qinglian, I didn't mean to lie to you." Jiling lowered his eyes in embarrassment, knowing that his heart was empty, and he couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to get into, and he didn't even dare to look at his little eyes.

"Little girl, Qinglian doesn't blame you, and I understand that when a girl's family goes in and out of a strange place, she really has to keep an eye on it, so that she can protect herself." Qinglian's warm hand gently patted her shoulder, and looked at her with a funny look at her looking down and twisting the corners of her clothes, which was very cute.

"Sister Qinglian, you are so good, Ling'er likes you so much." When the spirit raises its eyes and bends them, the eyes that are originally full of aura are good-looking, and the smile is even more cute and charming, which is easy to make the mood of others become better.