Chapter 106 One Life and One Pair

"Si Yan, you don't need to take this matter to heart, I don't want you to say this to me because of responsibility, feelings are a matter of mutual affection. If it's just because you're responsible for a person with an offensive mentality, and you don't say it's not a responsibility, I think it's a scourge. ”

Qu Wanwan slowly walked to the stone table and sat down, tidying up her slightly messy clothes, "If I am fortunate enough to be able to avenge my family in this life, and I am fortunate to be able to touch the love between men and women, what I want must be that they love each other deeply, and the affection of a couple in one life is not the so-called responsibility in your mouth." ”

Si Yan's gaze kept falling on her, looking at her indifferently full of tea, taking a sip, leaving him with a blank half of the side.

"Si Yan, let's treat today's events as if they never happened! Unintentional mistakes don't matter much, don't be constrained by the rules and regulations in your heart. Qu Wanwan smiled at him.

Knowing that he couldn't recognize his face and couldn't see his expression, Qu Wanwan still continued to act.

Why don't you go down the steps he gave you? Qu Wanwan vetoed it without thinking about it, and the feelings she wanted were not yes' responsibility. As the palace master of the Jacaranda Palace, she can't get what kind of man she wants with her beautiful appearance, but Si Yan, who is blind in her face, is indifferent to her.

Qu Wanwan can't stand and covet his beauty, a desire to conquer arises spontaneously from his bones, he is the most proud disciple of Tianjimen, if the heir of Tianjimen can pull him down the clouds and fall into the world, and get involved in love, it is a great achievement to think about it.

There are countless ways to get a man Qu Wanwan, but if you want that man to fall in love with you with all your heart, you need to break through his heart defenses one by one and disrupt his life.

Without an emotional heir, Qu Wanwan is resistant in her heart, and it is precisely because of this that she has to travel all over the mountains and rivers to find someone who can move her heart.

The wind rises, blowing the rustling of pear leaves. The evening glow reflected half of the sky, white and light green clothes fluttered in the breeze, and the two of them met not far away but had a feeling of being close to the end of the world.

"Qingqing, I was abrupt." Si Yan clenched the long sword, and his heart was a little blocked, "Only by loving each other can we respect each other for a long time, not a binding of responsibility." ”

Qu Wanwan heard this and nodded.

The child can be taught, so hurry up and fall in love with this palace!

"Qingqing's clothes are wet, so change them early! I still have some things to do. Si Yan turned around, and his awe-inspiring back gradually drifted away in Qu Wanwan's sight with a clear breeze.

Qu Wanwan was the only one left in the courtyard, she retracted her gaze, picked up a teacup with her slender hand and landed it in the soft palm of her hand to play with it, with a faint smile between her eyebrows, as if she was reminiscing about the scene.

Red Sleeves walked into the courtyard with a smile on her face, her feet had just stepped into the courtyard, and her eyes habitually looked in the direction of the pear tree.

"Palace Master, I'm back."

Hearing this, Qu Wanwan raised her eyes to look at her, "What's so funny?" ”

Qu Wanwan is also strange, it stands to reason that the red sleeves should be worried about the door rules, and she has long been buried in the paper and biting the pen to copy the door rules over and over again. Where will it be as active as a rabbit now.

Qu Wanwan looked at her full cloth bag again, and she could tell that it was paper by looking at the shape, and she immediately understood it.

Red Sleeves smiled, and with a mysterious expression, he took out the paper from the cloth bag and put it on the stone table, "Palace Master, the reason why I am so happy is entirely because I solved a big matter, you see, the door rules that made me miserable were finally written"

A large stack of paper was densely written with many words, Qu Wanwan reached out and took a light glance, the handwriting on it was a little messy, a little crooked, and it had nothing to do with beauty. It's exactly the same as the handwriting of the red sleeves.

"Looking for Jing Lan to write it?" Qu Wanwan said it in one word.

The handwriting on the paper can be regarded as very similar, and ordinary people basically can't see the difference, but how can they hide Qu Wanwan's eyes, she can't see the word red sleeve more than a thousand times, as long as she can see the clue at a glance.

However, this handwriting is more than enough to fool the test, and Qu Wanwan is not worried about being recognized, and she does not have to verify the handwriting one by one. Qu Wanwan also sighed secretly, but she didn't expect that Red Sleeves also had some ways to deal with Jing Lan, and it was really powerful to let him knowingly go to her to help copy the door rules.

"Yes." Red Sleeves put the paper back into the cloth bag, with a smug face, "Just like the palace master, as long as you please him, he will give a corresponding return." ”

"Oh? So how did you please him? Qu Wanwan propped her head, her tail fingers hooked the green silk on her chest, and asked in a rather curious tone.

Red Sleeves packed up the paper and hesitated for a moment, "I just inadvertently let him kiss it." ”

"Huh?!" Qu Wanwan's hand paused, and her eyes met her again with a little surprise, "You say, he kissed you?" ”

"It's not a kiss either." Red Sleeves couldn't help but blush when she stared at her, and quickly explained, "It's just that I accidentally touched it lightly." ”

"Oh! I just accidentally touched it! Qu Wanwan teased, "It seems that my little red sleeves are very dissatisfied with this accident, just touching it lightly!" ”

Red Sleeves was anxious, "No, no, don't think about it, palace master, I didn't want anything to understand." I don't like him, how could I care about a casual touch. ”

Seeing her like this, Qu Wanwan smiled and didn't say much.

Emotional things are like people drinking water and knowing themselves, the red sleeves are not open, and they don't know much about love and her temperament. If it weren't for the deep love, she wouldn't be able to experience this feeling of ignorance, and she also believed that Red Sleeves had not reached the point of having a relationship between men and women for Jing Lan, and it was precisely because of this that she would be so relieved.

However, compared to the red sleeves, Jing Lan may have already fallen on her body, don't look at this shallow touch, Jing Lan may not be able to tell what kind of turbulent waves have been turned up in Jing Lan's heart.

For Qu Wanwan, this is undoubtedly good, at least there is a person who can protect the red sleeves in the Tianji Gate. If the two of them are also happy with each other, won't Si Yan have a companion when they arrive at the Jacaranda Palace?

"Palace Master, what should I do with the apprenticeship ceremony the day after tomorrow?" Redsleeves immediately thought of an important question.

Although the apprenticeship is only a form, it is a symbol of the formation of master and apprentice, and in the eyes of the people of the world, it is like a master-apprentice relationship.

Who is Qu Wanwan, how can the red sleeves of the Jacaranda Palace worship under Jiang Huatian's door, even if she is acting, she must not perform this apprenticeship. If it works, if you attack Tianjimen in the future, you will become a traitor who deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, and is deeply sinful.

Not only Qu Wanwan, but the red sleeves, as the right protector, are also extremely reluctant to bow at Jiang Huatian's feet.

"Come here!" Qu Wanwan beckoned to Red Sleeves.

Red Sleeves obediently walked to her side and listened with her ear, "Naturally you won't really apprentice, you go back to the Jacaranda Palace tonight to let the green clothes ......"