Chapter 82: Relief

Behind the scenes –

When he saw Rong Qingying, who was as delicate and lovely as ever, Ximen Xuan originally wanted to say a thousand words, but he swallowed them at this moment.

"Ximen Xuan, how are you?" Rong Qingying smiled, but the smile was very bitter.

I don't want to see you smile like that. "He, medicine is dustless, is it good for you?" Ximen Xuan's eyes didn't dare to look directly at Rong Qingying, and asked a little evasively.

Because the final will be held tomorrow, there are only the two of them left, and there is silence all around.

"He? He was very good to me, and my physique has improved a lot since I drank the Xuanxue Ice Lotus Medicinal Soup that he boiled········" Speaking of this, Rong Qingying gently stroked her flat abdomen as if she had thought of something.

Ximen Xuan trembled, his dark blue eyes gradually turned red at this moment: "You ·······"

"Well, Yao Wuchen is very concerned about my physique, so he will help me check my body every three or five days·········" As if thinking of something, Rong Qingying raised her head suddenly, and after noticing the impermanence of the person in front of her, she said a little shyly: "It's been half a month." ”

After looking at the person in front of him with an incomparably sweet and incomparably happy expression, for some reason, Ximen Xuan only felt that a big stone in his heart gradually sank.

"Congratulations, I'm very happy, your physique is gradually improving." Ximen Xuan only heard his own calm voice, but his voice was full of joy.

Rong Qingying unexpectedly raised her head, and then smiled brightly: "Thank you." This smile is extremely human, just like their first meeting.

In front of the screen, in the empty ring, Rong Jingya's face was restless.

"What to do, what to do·······" She kept walking back and forth between Mu Tianxin and Rong Jing, "Big brother, if Prince Xuan is ······· him"

"What's wrong with me?" A deep, familiar male voice came from not far away.

"Yikes!" Rong Jingya looked at Ximen Xuan, who was carefully supporting Rong Qingying, in surprise.

"You ······" Rong Jingya looked at the two people in disbelief, who were extremely intimate, but did not seem ambiguous at all.

"What's wrong?" Rong Qingying smiled, then looked at Ximen Xuan beside her, and smiled shyly and shyly, "You are really." ”

Knowing that they were not going the same way, Ximen Xuan looked at her reluctantly: "Then, we'll see you tomorrow." ”

"Hmm."

Ximen Xuan smiled gently, picked up the wind element, and quickly left the palace.

"Let's go too." Rong Qingying said, and then took the lead to leave.

"Huh? What ·······" Rong Jingya came back to her senses at this time, and shouted as she ran, "Sister Qingying, you wait for me!" ”

Rong Jing and Mu Tianxin said hello and followed.

The corners of Mu Tianxin's mouth, who was left in place, twitched, and she didn't know what to think, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. Then, fly away. The fiery red back, under the reflection of the eyes, is even more vivid and scorching.

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Drunken Wind Building, in the VIP box -

As soon as Mu Tianxin walked into the box, he saw his buns and the aggrieved Demon Lei sitting around the table playing landlords.

"Mommy, you're back!" Xiyu looked at Mu Tianxin in surprise. The evening is also happy. Only Mo Lei seemed to see a life-saving straw, his eyes were watering: "Mastermother, you are finally back!" ”

Ignoring the magic thunder, Mu Tianxin walked straight to the wooden table full of playing cards. After a cursory glance, she understood.

"Demon Thunder, I remember, you've been playing landlord for more than a month, right?" Mu Tianxin lazily lay on the beauty couch and looked at the demon thunder sharply.

"I ·········" Demon Thunder wants to cry without tears, I don't read much, don't tease me! The creators of this game are obviously the little lady and the little master, as well as the master mother!

"Mommy, it's the final tomorrow, right?" At this time, Xiye, who had been silent, suddenly asked seriously, and in her purple glass-colored eyes, there was maturity and stability that only belonged to adults.

"Hmm." Mu Tianxin rubbed his short black hair, and stiffly kneaded his hair into cute curls.

Trying his best to ignore Mu Tianxin's movements, Xiye took out a delicate dagger with a fiery red body with a beautiful rose pattern, only the size of a palm.

Staring at the six elf stones inlaid with rose thorns, Mu Tianxin was stunned, and his voice was as gentle as water: "Thank you, Xiao Ye." Noticing the strong love in Mu Tianxin's blue eyes, Xiye touched his nose a little uncomfortably, his cheeks were slightly red, as cute and lovely as a ripe peach.

"Mommy, No." Not to be outdone, Xiyu handed a white porcelain vase to Mu Tianxin, and then glanced at Xiye a little arrogantly.

Mu Tianxin opened the white porcelain bottle with some amusement, and a fresh medicinal fragrance suddenly came to his nose. In the bottle, lying quietly were three mellow pills. Two white and one blue. The white one is obviously a high-grade healing pill, while the blue one is actually the Blue Devil Pill that the entire continent dreams of. Because of Xiyu's strong spiritual power, the Blue Devil Pill she refined did not have any side effects.

"Thank you, Xiaoyu. Thank you. Mu Tianxin stretched out his hand and circled the buns into his arms, and changed his usual shyness at night, and at this moment, he was attached to his face. The sunset rain smiles brightly like fireworks, but it is more beautiful than fireworks.

Staring at this warm scene, Mo Lei somehow suddenly felt a sour nose. Suddenly, some nostalgia came up to the master.

Wait, when did he become so sentimental? Obviously, his original painting style was indifferent (sullen) type!