Xinghuan originally wanted to go to Qingcheng to send a trip, but when he was on the way, he suddenly changed his attention.

As long as Yan Rong and Yujie's mother and daughter are fine, there is no need for him to go again.

He was well aware of all the plans he had forgotten.

Most of the chrysalis you got were handed over to the mysterious organization behind them, and they didn't have much on themselves.

Before the method of making the chrysalis was not broken, one less was used.

Therefore, You Forget will not use butterfly chrysalis in order to kill Yan Rong and them.

Although chrysalis are not used, other means can still be used.

Fortunately, Xinghuan already has a plan in this regard...

Show Fang, Fang Boat.

The cloud dress is fluttering, and the beautiful legs wrapped in pale pink, thin stockings like cicada wings are slender, like a pink butterfly dancing with a sword in the heavy snow.

On the side, Shi Guanyin's beautiful legs were horizontal, watching quietly, his lips were lightly opened, and he pointed out two sentences from time to time.

Shi Guanyin is a senior, enough to guide Yunshang's martial arts.

Suddenly, Xun'er's delicate and crisp voice came from outside the curtain: "Master, you forget to ask to see." ”

Yun Xiangyu showed the sword in his hand and said softly, "Bring him." ”

Hearing this, Xun'er silently retreated.

The flying pigeon suddenly got up, quickly moved away from the show, and flew to the shore.

After a long time, the female disciple of Xiufang who received Feixin drove to Xiufang with Xinghuan.

The snow is heavy and melts when it enters the water.

The waves are undulating and the sea breeze is biting.

got on the boat, Xinghuan followed behind Xun'er and walked leisurely.

The moment the curtain was lifted, his appearance silently returned to its original appearance.

Neither of them paid any attention to his arrival.

Sitting down, Xinghuan lay down again, resting his head on Shi Guanyin's white and smooth fleshy legs, looking at the clouds dancing in the heavy snow.

After looking at it for a moment, Xinghuan suddenly said, "Can't you see a man?" ”

Shi Guanyin said a faint "um".

Men can't see it, it is Shi Guanyin's self-created martial arts, it belongs to a kind of dance, and men will die when they see it.

Xiufang's martial arts are also dance, naturally, Yunshang wants to try to see if he can integrate men into Xiufang's martial arts.

With Shi Guanyin's guidance, it seems that it has succeeded now.

I have to say that Yunshang's dance is very beautiful, really beautiful.

This kind of beauty, once you indulge in it, will forget everything around you, and you will no longer have the slightest defense.

The wind and snow driven by Xiujian suddenly dispersed and returned to heaven and earth.

Putting away the sword, Yunshang Lian moved lightly, and came to Xinghuan with a smile and beautiful eyes.

Silently, Xinghuan's gaze slowly followed the fan's beautiful legs.

The pink gauze skirt worn by Yunshang is very thin, hazy from a distance, and seductive up close.

The wind blew the long skirt and blew open the slit of the skirt.

In an instant, the spring light was exposed, Xinghuan said goodbye to his face and looked away.

On one side is Yunsheng, and on the other side is Shi Guanyin, so after he turned his face, he saw the charming spring of Shi Guanyin again.

With a sigh, Xinghuan gave up struggling.

With a chuckle, Yunshang said softly: "Actually, men can't see another kind of dance." ”

Xinghuan was very lazy, and said casually: "It won't be to take off your clothes." ”

Yun Sheng was surprised and said, "Exactly." ”

Xinghuan was speechless.

The pink tie around the willow waist was untied, and the cloud dress faded away from the gauze skirt, leaving only a pink silk coat on the seductive carcass.

In the heavy snow, dance.

This time, Xinghuan also involuntarily indulged in it.

It's not about lust, just about the wind and the moon.

This kind of beauty obviously belongs to the dance of wind and dust, but now it has changed in Yunshang.

Holy, pure, proud.

It feels inviolable and ashamed.

Xinghuan suddenly remembered the Heavenly Demon Dance, and remembered Wanwan...

After the dance, Yunshang returned to the pavilion and sat down.

Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Xinghuan casually took the pair of fan jade feet, played with it with love, and teased: "Actually, men can't see that there is another one." ”

Yunshang was aware of Xinghuan's heart, but she didn't understand it in detail, and she was still curious: "What is it?" ”

Xinghuan carefully looked at the fan in front of him, and said with an unpredictable smile: "Half." ”

Yunshang didn't know why, and said, "What is half?" ”

"Wear half, take off half." ”

A woman is the most attractive when she only wants to hide her clothes.

Yunshang chuckled.

Shi Guanyin was as cold as ever.

The snow is getting heavier, the wind is howling, and the waves are endless.

Slowly pouring a glass of wine, Yunshang handed it to Xinghuan's lips and said, "Childe, the slave family received a message last night. ”

The silk feet in Xinghuan's hand were replaced by Shi Guanyin's fleshy jade feet, and he said disapprovingly: "What news?" ”

Yunshang sighed lightly and said, "Sister Yan said that her husband, the head of the Qingcheng faction, has gone crazy in practice, and this matter was learned by the Kongtong faction from somewhere, and he plans to attack the Qingcheng faction." ”

There is already a grudge between Kongtong and Qingcheng, how could Kongtong give up such an opportunity.

Hearing this news, Xinghuan suddenly felt helpless.

He didn't want to go to the Qingcheng faction again, but now it seems that it is impossible not to go.

There must be someone else behind this matter, and this person is likely to belong to the mysterious organization behind You Forget.

After making up his mind, Xinghuan said, "I will go to Qingcheng to send a trip." ”

Shi Guanyin suddenly said coldly: "I'm going too." ”

Playing with the silk feet in his hand, Xinghuan said lightly: "You are not allowed to go anywhere, I will be back soon." ”

Shi Guanyin glanced at it coldly and said no more.

Under the same heart, Xinghuan clearly felt Shi Guanyin's determination to go.

With a cold snort, Xinghuan gave up the self-sufficiency in his hands, took Shi Guanyin in his arms, and said softly: "If you dare to follow secretly, I will definitely let you know how serious the consequences are." ”

Shi Guanyin's expression was calm, and he said, "Unless you kill me." ”

Xinghuan suddenly smiled slightly and said, "I have a way that is more useful than killing you." ”

Needless to say, what this method is.

With a coquettish cry from Yunshang, a day passed like this.

At dusk, the snow was still falling.

The whole person felt very refreshed, Xinghuan quietly looked at the snow in the dim world, and his thoughts were uncertain.

Quietly, Yunshang came behind Xinghuan with the delicate and weak, flushed carcass.

Turning around, Xing Huan took Yunshang in his hand, glanced at the veil, and said, "Before I come back, she is not allowed to take that thing privately." ”

He was relieved to have that thing there.

Yunshang tapped her chin lightly, but she was already powerless to answer.

The curtain fluttered slowly, and behind the curtain, Shi Guanyin, who had already fallen into a coma, still had pain and crystal tears on his delicate and perfect face.

After a long time, Yunshang picked up Shi Guanyin and went to rest.

And Xinghuan has already left the show.

When night fell, the night was overcast, there was no bright moon, no stars.

After returning to the palace, Xinghuan saw the building that was sitting on the steps with his eyes lost, quietly looking at the building in front of him.

Holding an umbrella, Xinghuan walked over slowly.

After coming back to his senses, Lou Li breathed a sigh of relief, and a happy and pure smile appeared on her pretty face.

didn't care about the wind and snow, Lou Li threw herself into Xinghuan's arms and was silent.

Draped the cloak on Lou Li's body, Xinghuan said in a doting tone: "You forgot to dress more." ”

Lou Li raised her pretty face, looked at Xinghuan with the moving eyes that smiled like a crescent moon, and said softly: "As long as the young master is by his side, the slave will not feel cold." ”

Xinghuan sighed lightly and said, "Fool." ”

Lou Li buried his head again, experiencing the tranquility and happiness at this moment.