"Flutter la la ......"

A beautiful red-crowned crane flapped its wings and flew out of the temple, hovering in the sky while taking a deep breath.

The air in the hall was too oppressive, and Tsuru Meimei shook her little head, she had never seen the sect master so anxious......

No! I can't do that! I am a person close to the Sect Master, so of course I have to stay by the Sect Master's side at this time!

Now is the time when the Sect Master needs me the most, whether it is to confide or to send or accompany, how can I soar alone so ignorantly?

Tsuru Meimei blamed herself deeply, and then flew around the hall without hesitation.

"Uhh

Tsurumi slammed her head into an invisible wall in front of the temple door, her mouth slanting and her eyes slanted to the cold stone slab on the ground.

She turned into an eleven or twelve-year-old little Lori, lying on the ground with her hands covering her mouth with tears in her eyes:

Sect Master, you have changed, you are no longer the Sect Master who loves me and loves me, you didn't treat me like this before......

……

When Crane Meimei flew out, Long Fengjiao finally made up her mind, and with a wave of her sleeves, the entire dormitory seemed to be isolated from the world.

Long Fengjiao pressed her snow-white little hand on the mirror surface of the ink crystal, and her heart moved, and suddenly the crystal clear mirror surface bloomed with dazzling firelight.

The firelight rose into the sky in an instant, as if it had penetrated the roof and reached the sky, but it instantly shrank back and re-contained in the mirror.

Long Fengjiao held the mirror handle in her hand as if she was feeling sorry for herself, and watched the mirror gradually become clearer.

I saw a bewitching fox face appear in the mirror, and the blurred fox eyes were seductive, but the flow of autumn waves could turn all beings upside down.

Although she is not dyed with lead and has a plain face to the sky, she is charming and natural, alive and fragrant, and her smile and smile profoundly interpret what is called red face and trouble.

She lazily lay on her side on the beauty couch, and her pink dress was covered with large peach blossoms, so beautiful that she had no friends!

Light blue cloud smoke perilla window, cuiluo peach-colored smoke gauze tent, glazed fluorescent green bamboo screen, drunk peach beauty couch.

Probably described her, she also held a mirror in her hand that was exactly the same as Long Fengjiao, and said with a sweet and greasy voice: "Yo, Sister Long didn't have alchemy, how did you remember that the little sister is here?" ”

"Don't make a fuss!" Long Fengjiao is not in the mood to talk nonsense with her, the two have been best friends for hundreds of years, Long Fengjiao still doesn't know who she is? If Long Fengjiao didn't go straight in, she wouldn't be able to get down to business for three days and three nights.

"Zhao Mengji, do you ask if the love silk can only bind the opposite sex?" Long Fengjiao asked with a straight face, this Zhao Mengji is not someone else, it is Zhao Mengji, the master of the intercession, known as the fairy Mengji.

"Huh?" Zhao Mengji suddenly became interested, and her watery and misty fox eyes widened: "Sister Long, who is he?" Tsk, I can tie the red line with Sister Long, why didn't I find out about such a talent earlier! ”

Long Fengjiao snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense!" One of my disciples, the day before yesterday, she encountered the evil way, and among them was the outcast of your intercession.

"My disciple was ignorant and too young, so he was coaxed into pulling the red line, what do you say?"

"Kill him!" Hearing that it was not Long Fengjiao herself, Zhao Mengji suddenly lost interest, and her foxy eyes became confused again, but then her eyes lit up again: One of my disciples, so familiar with the sentence pattern!

Usually this sentence is expressed in the form of "a friend of mine", and this friend is actually himself!

"What if...... Can't you kill it? Long Fengjiao was vague, Jiang Hanxue was her favorite disciple, how could she be willing to kill Jiang Hanxue?

"Let's be together!" Zhao Mengji's bewitching little face implied a narrow and evil smile.

"Impossible!" Long Fengjiao denied without hesitation: "They are all women, how can they be together?" ”

"All women?" When Zhao Mengji heard this, there was disappointment in her big eyes, and her snow-white little hands covered her cherry lips and yawned lazily: "Ah...... Woo...... The harmony of yin and yang is the birth of all things.

"We can only connect yin and yang when we ask about the love of Taoism, and both of them are women, so there is no singing......

"Sister Long, don't worry, even if you have a red thread with any woman, you won't be destined to get married."

"Oh......" Long Fengjiao breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately came to her senses, and couldn't help but be so angry that her willow eyebrows were upside down, and her phoenix eyes widened: "Okay, you Zhao Mengji!" Don't you want the old lady to hit [Hehuanling]? ”

"Oh my good sister!" Zhao Mengji was not afraid of her, and said with a smile: "Shouldn't you like my sister and me, I specially asked the purpose of the red line first, do you want to agree with my sister for three lives?"

"Now that I know that I can't love each other because of the same gender, I want to hit my Hehuan Ridge because of love and hatred?

"Actually, Sister Long, you are too anxious, if you really love each other, where do you need to rely on a love thread?

"As long as Sister Long is willing to confess your heart to your sister, how about your sister and you stay and fly with you even if you don't have a red line?"

"Get out!" Where is her opponent, and she wiped the mirror before Xia Fei's cheeks.

Seeing that the dragon and phoenix on the mirror were blurry and finally returned to the crystal clarity of the ink crystal, Zhao Mengji thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

This dead girl is still so open-mouthed after being the master!

Long Feng Jiao's cheeks are red, although she is usually uninhibited and reckless, but when she encounters Zhao Mengji, a female hooligan, she is often molested, and Zhao Mengji is simply not human!

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked......

However, since even the inquiring master said that the two women with a red line cannot be destined for marriage, even if Long Fengjiao is completely relieved, the matter of holding the red line with "Jiang Hanxue" will be left behind......

……

"Oh also, Kang Mao Bei Nose! Be vigorous and don't stop! Murong Kunpeng developed a new function of Xiuzhen Sanmei, and he lay comfortably on his back on the Xuanyu bed, enjoying the service of Xiuzhen Sanmei.

The sword slave held his head in his arms and gently gouged out his ears, the camp slave held his feet in his arms and massaged the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet, and the ghost slave peeled and picked the fruit and fed it to his mouth......

Brother Bird swelled, indulged, and degenerated, unconsciously closed his eyes, and unconsciously fell asleep.

He was woken up by someone, and a big fat hand slapped him on the back of the head, making Brother Bird's eyes glow.

"it!" Brother Bird was angry at that time: This is how you three are slaves and maids?

As soon as he opened his eyes, Murong Kunpeng couldn't help but gasp: Hey, mom, scared the baby to death! What kind of slave is this slave with four eyes, sausages in his mouth, sparse eyebrows, vigorous nose hair, and two pig ears?