Elder Ru Yi froze.

Soon she reacted to something, said to Yao Ji and Fang Xuan that there was something to do and left, and when she left, she took Lan Die with her, and even took Mao Bai with her.

Yao Ji and Fang Xuan both sat down.

Fang Xuan picked up the teapot on the stump, poured a cup of tea, and poured another cup to Yao Ji.

He was casual, as if this was his own home.

"You did it on purpose?" Fang Xuan looked at the Blue Butterfly and Elder Ru Yi who were leaving.

Yao Ji raised her glass, pursed the jade cup with her lips and then started coldly.

"I want everyone to know who I want to be."

She just looked at Fang Xuan.

A smile appeared on his cold face again, faint but beautiful.

"You calculated my business that day, and I said I would get it back...... Originally, I wanted to spend a while, but what you have done in the past few days has changed my mind, and you have a way to deal with those people, right? ”

The people in Yaoji's mouth are the ones who pursue her.

No one can say how many of those people there are, there are too many, and the cultivation ranges from high to low.

From the very beginning, she planned to tell Fang Xuan that he was the person she wanted, so that Fang Xuan would face those rivals in love, which was not a big trouble.

Originally, she wanted Fang Xuanming to cultivate to a higher level, and she was telling this identity, after all, Fang Xuanming's cultivation was not high, and she couldn't be sure if he could deal with those people.

After all, Yao Ji wanted to win back a city from Fang Xuan, but she didn't want to kill Fang Xuan.

It's just that Yao Ji didn't expect it.

Fang Xuan's ability was beyond expectations, it was very powerful, especially what happened yesterday let her know that Fang Xuan could handle it.

As for the question that Fang Xuan would have more enemies because of this, Yao Ji thought about it, but she didn't care about it soon.

Fang Xuan has so many mortal enemies, and a little more love enemy is nothing.

Yao Ji is very confident at this point, not because of anything else, just because this is Fang Xuan, the person she fancies.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm upset?" Fang Xuan smiled lightly, "No matter how you say it, I have helped you get a transformation." ”

"You won't."

Yaoji's voice rang out again.

She poured her tea and lifted the jade cup.

"If so, I'll apologize for pouring you tea."

This was to apologize to Fang Xuan, and gave Fang Xuan tea to drink.

The jade cup she picked up was hers, and there were her lip prints on it.

This scene is unexpected, and this woman's behavior is staggering.

She controlled everything, making the man completely unstoppable, this was conquering Fang Xuan!

From the moment the two meet, the game that belongs to them begins.

Conquer and be conquered.

However, Fang Xuan was still so tranquil and elegant, looking at Yao Ji with deep eyes.

A faint smile sounded, "Is this tea an atonement or a thank you?" But I don't think it's enough, it's not enough to make me angry. ”

"Oh, so how can you not be angry."

Yao Ji replied lightly, her eyes shining.

She was curious, curious about what Fang Xuan would ask for.

"How about we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"It's up to you to decide what to bet on, I'll do it when the time comes, and if I do it, then you'll have to give me a slap on my back and shoulder ten times, and serve tea and water for a day."

Fang Xuan's voice sounded.

What he said was very simple, asking Yao Ji to agree to a game with him, and Fang Xuan won, there was only one small request, all of which seemed to Fang Xuan to suffer a lot in the eyes of others.

After all, is it difficult to get a woman to serve tea and pour water? It's not hard.

But here in Yaoji, it is a thousand difficulties, who is this woman, the Holy Lord of the West Spirit Holy Land, this identity alone shows that it is impossible.

The game of conquest began from the meeting, whether it was Yaoji's practice or Fang Xuan's small bet between the two, they were all gaming, exuding their own charm.

The waterfall rushes.

This is a famous painting of nature, where the water hits the rocks with a loud sound, splashing and turning into white smoke.

There are wooden houses on the shore, which are quiet and fresh.

"How?"

A whisper echoed in front of the hut.

A perfect couple sat on a tree stump, and the tea on the table was overflowing.

"I promise you." Yao Ji had a cold voice as always, and her beautiful cold eyes stared at Fang Xuan.

The lips were slightly open.

The beautiful voice sounded again, and the exhalation was like an orchid.

"Did you guess what gamble I was trying to say?"

"Can't guess."

"On that day, you were a matchless person who could be called a half-son of the world, and now you don't speak like you."

Yao Ji smiled faintly.

She seemed to like to guess Fang Xuan's thoughts, thinking about what kind of behavior this person would do all the time.

Hear the words.

Fang Xuan smiled.

The sound was gentle and mellow, with a magnetism that was intoxicating.

"It's because I'm unequaled that I can't guess."

This conversation is like a Taoist couple in a conversation, like a woman laughing at her husband's stupidity and frustration, and her husband laughing disapprovingly, is a man stupid? No, it's just because the man is smart that he answers.

The waterfall is still washing, roaring like ten thousand pounds, and a man and a woman on the shore are a good picture.

"What if you lose the bet?"

Yao Ji spoke again.

"At your disposal." Fang Xuan responded with a smile.

Hearing this, Yao Ji was interested: "Your bet is not good for you, is it really good?" ”

"I'm not going to lose."

Fang Xuan smiled lightly.

The answer is very simple, beyond words, he will not lose, so any bets are not cared.

Again, there is no disadvantage to this.

"Okay, let me ask you a question before placing a bet, do you know Jiang Yinyue?"

"Is there anyone in the world who doesn't hear the name of Jiang Yinyue? I know, but she doesn't know me. ”

"Okay, then I'll make a bet, you have to let Jiang Yinyue call you husband sincerely in one day, if you can, don't let me pour tea for you ten times, even a hundred times."

Yao Ji smiled lightly, with incomparable confidence.

The Jiang Yinyue in her mouth is a woman with the same name as her.

The master of the Empress's Palace.

Jiang Yinyue, a woman with talent and appearance that is enough to go down in history.

Yao Ji is cold and arrogant, she is like a cold female emperor, Jiang Yinyue is different, there is one word to describe her best, this word is 'perfect'!

This is a perfect woman.

Jiang Yinyue's cultivation, character, and wisdom are impeccable.

It is needless to say more about the cultivation that can become the Holy Lord, as for the character, Hui is blue-hearted, beautiful and generous, and his demeanor is elegant. As for wisdom, after she took charge of the Empress Palace, she was well organized. You can't be a little picky about her at all.

There are many suitors for Yao Ji, but Jiang Yinyue is more, not because Yao Ji is bad, but because Yao Ji's personality discourages many people, Jiang Yinyue is different, she is not the type who rejects people thousands of miles away.

on the face.

Someone once commented: Jiang Yinyue's appearance is the first in the world, and no one can be more beautiful than her.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Yao Ji doesn't drink the moon difference, it can only be said that everyone has their own love, Yao Ji's appearance is not bad, and her female emperor-like aura makes her add countless points.

If you put aside other bonuses, just about appearance, Jiang Yinyue is indeed slightly better.

Regarding the statement of beauty, that is, Yao Ji herself admits that she is a little worse than Jiang Yinyue.

Yao Ji's bet is too difficult, too difficult.

To fight for the destiny of heaven is more real than this bet.

"You said it yourself, huh?" Fang Xuan said with a smile.

The corners of Yaoji's mouth lifted.

"Naturally, I won't deny what I say, if you can make Jiang Yinyue call you husband, then I will give you a hundred times to pinch your back and shoulder." ……

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