"I, that, you ......"

The face that has been remembered for more than ten years is inevitably a little blurry, and when he saw Sikong Yang at first glance, Taixia's mood couldn't change a little.

She wanted to wipe the tears off her face, but as soon as her hand moved from her leg to her face, she was grabbed by Sikong Yang.

"You have fat powder on your face, do you want to be on your face?"

The low voice sounded in her ears like thunder, and the temperature of a mature man who was completely unfamiliar on her wrist was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe.

Feeling that she couldn't die before she left the school, she changed her breath gently, and was instantly embraced by the fragrant fragrance of flowers, she was shocked, and her eyes widened a lot.

"Why, don't you remember who I am?" Sikong Yang looked down at her vivid expression, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

Taixia blinked, changed his hand and rubbed his nose, and couldn't help blurting out: "A big man, why is he full of flowers?" ”

After finishing speaking, he quickly covered his mouth, and his eyes that had just fallen down were round again, and his eyes as clear as water reflected Sikong Yang's handsome face.

Seeing that her other hand had already rubbed the makeup on her face, Sikong Yang let go of her wrist, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, and answered her question by the way: "There is no law in the world that says that a man cannot use flowers to incense. “

However, Taixia wanted to refute, but felt that he was right.

Most of the world is conventional, just like the wedding dress when a woman gets married, there is no law that says she must sew it herself, but most people can't afford to buy a beautiful wedding dress in a ready-to-wear store.

She stole at the man sitting beside her.

His face hasn't changed for more than ten years, not just his face, but his whole state is still the same as it was more than ten years ago, as if he is not interested in everything.

I heard that people who cultivate immortals can freely choose the age of their appearance, before Sikong Yang's name resounded in the Xuan Demon Continent, everyone liked to transform into an ancient old man with white hair fluttering and a lot of beard, but since Sikong Yang appeared, while the demon is well-known, there are also many female fairies who ignore the world's words and fall in love with him, more and more men can't find a Taoist couple, they carefully analyzed, and the overall sense of age of the immortal cultivation world has been greatly reduced.

His lips were very thin, his red lips seemed to be smeared with lipstick, and his skin was also very white, which had something to do with the fact that there was no sun in the Hanging Sky Valley all year round, his nose was high like a mountain, and his eyes-

Sikong Yang suddenly turned his head, and Taixia immediately turned his head to look straight ahead, pretending that he hadn't been staring at him just now.

"Did you know that immortals' perception is much sharper than mortals?"

That is, he knew it all the time when he looked at him just now?

"What's your name?"

Sikong Yang conjured up a pot of wine out of nowhere and drank it to himself.

Tantai Xia smelled the aroma of wine in the air and was a little greedy, thinking of Lin Xiangchen, he didn't give her a chance to let her drink, her heart hurt a little, and when she thought that this person was the culprit, the words she said were a little thorny.

"Aren't you the most powerful immortal in the Xuan Demon Continent? Can't even count this out? ”

This is a little familiar, Sikong Yang remembered what he said to Luo Hua not long ago, and said with a smile: "I haven't learned deduction, okay, then I'll try." ”

She regretted it a little when she said that, what if Sikong Yang was in a bad mood today? Seeing him smile, Taixia secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't you know everything?" After thinking about it, she asked again tentatively.

Sikong Yang took another sip of wine, the air was filled with the aroma of wine, and before she could eat, she was a little drunk.

"I am an immortal, not a god."

That is to say, Sikong Yang also has a weakness, and Taixia secretly thought to himself, so many top immortals can't hurt him, and this weakness must be extremely well hidden.

Then you need to find a reason to stay by his side, in order to seek opportunities, Tan Taixia lowered his head and bit his lower lip, thinking for a long time.

After half a pillar of incense, Taixia was still thinking of a reason, but Sikong Yang came to the show.

"Tantai Xia, strange, why do you seem to have another name? Did the Lin family change your name? Sikong Yang frowned.

She was shocked in her heart, she didn't know if Sikong Yang's words just now were a lie, if he hadn't learned it, then what he was good at must be that he was the second, and no one dared to call it the first.

"No, no, you're amazing." She hurriedly covered up her expression, and she was afraid that Sikong Yang would have some mind reading skills or something, so her mind was empty.

Sikong Yang never lies, he doesn't use deduction techniques much, but he hasn't made a mistake once, and it must be more than a special physique for Taixia to survive that natural disaster.

Thinking so, he took Taixia's hand and prepared to take her back to his palace.

Yutai Xia was caught off guard and was pulled up, and the whole person almost tripped over the skirt dragged on the ground, and in a hurry, she reached out and grabbed Sikong Yang's arm.

His arms were strong and hot, not at all the same as Lin Xiangchen's always warm temperature.

"What are you doing?"

This hot made her quickly let go of Sikong Yang's arm, unconsciously widening the distance between the two people, and her wrist was always grabbed by Sikong Yang.

She pulled twice, but Sikong Yang was unmoved.

"That kid is still in the courtyard and hasn't left."

Tangtai Xia immediately understood what Sikong Yang meant, the stage was set up, and the spectators below did not leave, so the play had to be sung all the time.

After thinking about it, she looked up at Sikong Yang's eyes, his pupils were very dark, like a cloudy night.

"Can you pretend to be my husband for a moment? I have concealed it from him, and you have no complaints about killing me or killing me. ”

She is gambling again, betting on Sikong Yang's heart, she has a certain importance.

"I'm a smart kid, but I'm in a good mood today."

After that, he picked up Taixia.

The flaming red skirt rose in the air, like a fiery butterfly flapping the wings of the golden veins, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"The face of this little flower cat will not convince him."

Sikong Yang didn't make any other moves, and the hijab embroidered with Dilian fell on her head, and there was only overwhelming red in front of her eyes.

He carried her to the courtyard, and Taixia leaned against his chest, the sound of a heartbeat that was not intense, and the completely unfamiliar manly breath enveloped her, making her heart numb.

"Who are you?"

Lin Xiangchen was really waiting for her in the courtyard, holding a long sword, his expression was not gentle.

"I thought that Xiao Xia'er had said it very clearly."

Sikong Yang didn't plan to say more to Lin Xiangchen, a flying sword broke through the air and floated beside the two of them.

The sword body is ice blue all over, and there is a constant buzzing sound, and there is already a sword spirit in it.

This scene made Lin Xiangchen's eyes widen.