She blushed and shook her head.

"No, no...... Never mind. ”

Fu Rui was very embarrassed to say this, and her face became more ruddy, bright and dripping, and the red ones were dripping blood.

The atmosphere was a little quiet and awkward, Fu Rui turned his head to look away, and said casually: "Or, you...... Come and talk about it for a while, I have something I want to ask you about. ”

Ask? Do you want to teach Tai Chi steps?

This one does!

Qian Linjue thought in her heart, and came to Fu Rui's side, with her arms folded on her chest, and her expression was arrogant.

"Okay, Fu Rui, just ask, Young Master Ben must know everything, and you will be happy to be able to get Young Master Ben's guidance."

So arrogant!

Fu Rui glanced at Qian Linjue, and this thought instantly occurred in his heart.

In that case, huh......

After thinking about it in his heart, Fu Rui hesitated for a moment, turned his head to look at Qian Linjue's ruby eyes, and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Lin Jue, I want to ask, ...... in love What does it feel like? ”

"Huh?" The corners of Qian Linjue's mouth twitched, and there was a look of surprise on her face.

What is the problem? Isn't it Tai Chi Steps?

He wanted to reject Fu Rui's answer directly, but when he thought that he had promised this little girl just now, he knew everything and said everything, and if he refused directly, he might lose face.

Next door, Fu Rui saw that Qian Linjue didn't answer immediately, and hurriedly said, "What if...... If you don't want to say it, forget it. ”

As she spoke, she turned her head away.

What is this?

How could Young Master Ben not answer, isn't it just a strange question? What's the big deal!

Qian Linjue frowned, stretched out her hand and patted Fu Rui's shoulder.

Fu Rui turned his head suspiciously.

Qian Linjue took a deep breath, recalled all the things she had spent with Zijin and Linglu, and said the answer in a deep voice.

"Are you in love...... I'm happy, but I'm tired, that's about the feeling. ”

"Tired? Is it physical? Still is? ”

When he asked this question, Fu Rui even turned red on his ears and neck, and the temperature on his body rose a little.

She blamed herself fiercely in her heart, and she wanted to slap herself twice.

What are you doing? Asking people about privacy?

Beside Fu Rui, Qian Linjue glanced at Fu Rui in astonishment.

"Well, there's a little bit of it physically, and the important thing is that I'm tired, well, yes, I'm tired."

This time, without waiting for Fu Rui to take the initiative to ask, Qian Linjue was like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and said all the words in her heart.

"When I fall in love with Zijin and them, I am psychologically tired, and I have to take care of this and take care of that, they are often jealous, and if they are not careful, the sky is dark, every time I have to find a way to persuade them, I am tired to death."

As he spoke, he reached out and gestured.

"Look, I'm here now, isn't it just to avoid the four of them?"

Hearing Qian Linjue speak, Fu Rui couldn't hold back any longer, "Puff-" A laugh blossomed.

"What are you laughing at?" Qian Linjue asked with a frown.

"I think of happy things." Fu Rui replied with a smile.

After laughing for a while, Fu Rui stopped, and just as it happened, a servant girl came with a tray with a plate of spicy dried fish and a bottle of wine. 652 Literature Network

Fu Rui asked for two cups and two pairs of chopsticks, and filled Qian Linjue and his own wine glasses respectively.

She took a sip of the cold ale and let out a hearty "ha~" sound.

Next door to Fu Rui, Qian Linjue also took a sip, and picked up a small dried fish and put it in her mouth.

The dried fish is fried in oil, the oil is fragrant, and it is accompanied by a little pain and spicy stimulation of the chili pepper, and a little bit of hard taste.

Fu Rui drank two glasses of wine, and the flush that was about to disappear resurfaced, she glanced at Qian Linjue and asked again.

"Lin Jue, when you and Zijin were doing things, they ...... What do you think? ”

What do you think? What is this asking again?

Qian Linjue looked at Fu Rui speechlessly, at this moment, he really wondered if this girl was deliberately making things difficult for him.

But when he thinks of his previous promise, he can't say no.

After thinking about it, he replied, "It should be...... Should ......"

Before he could finish answering, Fu Rui turned around, approached Qian Linjue's face, and asked in a tone of ridicule and longing: "Is it ...... Cool? ”

"Uh......"

Qian Linjue was embarrassed, and then, he recalled for a moment, and replied, "It should be...... I guess it's pretty much the same. ”

After saying that, his face turned angry.

"Why do you ask people so much nonsense? How can this kind of thing be brought out and said? ”

Fu Rui hurriedly waved his hand to apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Next, the two talked about some marginal topics, and what made Qian Linjue speechless was that Fu Rui didn't ask a single question about Tai Chi steps, he really doubted, is this little girl too boring?

In the end, the time was about the same, and the two walked out of the hot spring pool and went back to their rooms.

Qian Linjue returned to the room, and as soon as she entered the door, two shadows pounced on her.

One of these two people is wearing an ink-colored dress, and the other is wearing a green dress, both of them are slim and concave.

It's Mo Ming and Mo Ling!

Qian Linjue was startled, and before she could make other movements, her mouth was blocked by Mo Ming's warm red lips......

The next day, after dawn, Qian Linjue and the Mo twins walked out of the room, and the three of them went to the Wind Sword Sect's cafeteria for breakfast together.

The reason why I said to have breakfast was because the Wind Sword Sect's meal in the morning was really rice! Freshly cooked white rice!

The steaming rice is served with a variety of fish, meat, and vegetables.

Qian Fei'er and the others arrived one step ahead of Qian Linjue, and when they saw Qian Linjue coming, Qian Fei'er warmly beckoned her cousin to sit down beside her.

He was about to walk over when Mo Ming took his arm.

Qian Linjue turned her head and gently stroked Mo Ming's long and silky hair that exuded a faint fragrance.

"Let's go eat together."

Mo Mingming nodded obediently, and was ready to go over with Qian Linjue.

But just then, a petite figure appeared at the door of the restaurant.

Seeing that Qian Linjue was so intimate with Mo Mingming and Mo Lingling, the petite figure shouted angrily: "Wow, I didn't beat you last night, and I want to rob people again this morning, you are shameless!" ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Qian Linjue didn't need to look back to know who it was.

Zi Jin? Did you fight with Mo Mingming and them last night?

Qian Linjue couldn't help but feel a little big, dare to open the Shura field every day?

Next, Zi Jin came to Qian Linjue and argued with Mo Mingming and Mo Lingling.

Zi Jin: "You two, don't touch Lin Jue again!" ”

Mo Mingming looked at Qian Linjue aggrievedly, and her pitiful appearance was distressing.