The air froze for a moment, and Yuan Huanhuan blinked his eyes, a little unable to understand his words, "Life and death are thin...... Don't have my name? What do you mean? ”

Does it mean that the original owner of the body she is now attached to is dead, so her name is not on the life and death book, and she is now an undocumented person, especially an existence like a lonely ghost? Or is her life at this time no longer under the control of life and death, and she can live forever?

If it's the latter, well...... It doesn't seem to be bad.

Wuzi fell into a fantasy, and the Yuan Quanquan waited for a long time without hearing the explanation of the meditation cultivator, and poked him again, "Hey, what does this mean, you said it!" ”

As a result, the meditation cultivator simply threw over two words: "I don't know." ”

Yuan Quan was confused: "What? I don't know? Hey, your dignified ghost king, all the ghosts in the world are your little minions, how can there be anything you don't know? ”

The Ghost King was nakedly despised by his own princess, and his heart was congested for a while.

"Life and death are thin and not under the control of this king, that is the business of the king of Hades."

"But aren't you in the same department as Hades? Don't have any information sharing between colleagues? ”

Meditation: "......"

Looking at the expression of the meditation cultivator, it seemed that he really didn't know the doorway in this, and the Yuan Circle pursed his mouth, closed his mouth a little depressedly, and stopped asking.

Tonight's matter was settled, and when I looked up at the sky, it was early in the morning, and it would be dawn in a few hours. I didn't feel it just now, but now when I relax, I feel very sleepy.

"Ahh Yuan Quanquan naturally came to the side of the meditation cultivator, reached out and hugged his waist, and poked his chest, "Let's go." ”

Meditation Xiu looked down at the little woman who took the initiative to nest over with some amusement, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his arms were wrapped, and he hugged the person tightly, and his deep voice brought out a smile in this quiet night: "Well, let's go home." ”

After tossing for most of the night, after Yuan Quanquan went back, he picked off his clothes, took off his beard, threw himself on the bed and fell asleep, and slept until almost noon the next day.

Xiaobao has been sent to the school by the housekeeper, and she, who is a mother, swore that she would personally send Xiaobao to the school every day, but she beat herself up the next day.

But she also went because of her good deeds, and it was understandable, so she comforted herself and cheekily threw the matter behind.

I didn't have time to verify it last night because I was too sleepy, and this morning when I came together, Yuan Quanquan took her clothes and looked at her back in the mirror.

I thought that the flower on my back would change, but at a glance, what it was and what it is now, has not changed at all.

"How can this be ......" Yuan Quanquan wondered.

Could it be that she was wrong? Does the growth law of this flower on the other side have nothing to do with her helping ghosts?

The Yuan Circle is a little depressed.

Xiao Zhi saw her expression, thinking that she had something on her mind, so she opened her mouth and said with concern: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" What's upset about you? ”

Yuan Quanquan got dressed and shook his head, "It's nothing." After asking about the whereabouts of the meditation cultivator, his eyes suddenly lit up when he learned that he was practicing swords in the garden.

"Sword practice?"

Although he knew the true identity of the meditation cultivator and knew that he was very good at spells, except for teleportation, the Yuan Circle had never seen him use other spells. And ordinary martial arts don't seem to have seen him play.

The Yuan Circle couldn't help but be a little curious.

Suddenly there was an interest in seeing how someone could wield a sword.

Rushing out of the house, Yuan Circle ran towards the garden.

The garden of the palace is very large, and the east side is basically full of all kinds of beautiful flowers for the people in the palace to enjoy. The flowers in the west are fewer, and there is a large piece of empty land, which is specially used for the prince to practice swords on weekdays.

When Yuan Quanquan ran there, he had already finished practicing the sword, and he was sitting in the pavilion next to him at this time, Yan Jiu was standing three steps behind him, and Ah Piao was next to Yan Jiu. And a certain prince is surrounded by four beautiful girls with different styles.

Xu Wanrou was holding a silk handkerchief in her hand, very close to the meditation, and the pair of big breasts were about to be attached to the man, "Lord Wang, the concubine will wipe your sweat!" You see you're sweating so much. ”

With that, he leaned over and made a gesture to wipe the man's sweat.

Li Changning sat on the other side, poured a cup of tea and handed it over with a smile.

The Immortal Cultivator was thirsty for sword practice, so he took it with his hand, but his eyes did not look at Li Changning, but lowered his eyelids slightly, and lowered his head to drink tea with an indifferent expression.

Bai Yiyi and Zhou Xiaoting stood beside Li Changkong and Xu Wanrou alone, waiting quietly.

"Lord Wang, I haven't seen you practice swords for a long time, and the prince is still heroic, and he is handsome and extraordinary when he dances his sword!" The silk handkerchief in Xu Wanrou's hand moved from the forehead to the cheek, and then from the cheek to the chin, faintly continuing to go down.

Yuan Quanquan saw this scene not far away, and suddenly felt an extremely unhappy emotion welling up in his heart.

Well, she is here thinking about lifting the curse on him and is entangled in the problem of the growth law of the flowers on the other side behind her, but he is enjoying it here surrounded by beauties, it is really pleasant!

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, Yuan Quanquan walked towards the pavilion with a snort, and before anyone arrived, he came first: "Lord Wang, it turns out that you are here, let me find it easily." ”

Walked into the pavilion and sat down opposite the meditation cultivator, his eyes turned around Xu Wanrou and Li Changning on his left and right sides, and fell on the face of the meditation cultivator.

When Meditation heard her voice, the original expressionless ice cube face slowly thawed, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled, revealing a pleasant smile: "Have you slept enough?" There was a hint of pampering in his tone, "What is the small circle looking for this king?" ”

Yuan Quanquan seemed to be pampered by the pampering in his words, the unhappiness in his heart just now faded slightly, he reached out and took the teacup that Fang Xian had drunk, and he didn't mind, he directly came to his mouth and took a sip of water, "I can't look for you if it's okay?" You are my father-in-law, do I need a reason to find you? ”

When he said this, he deliberately glanced at Xu Wanrou and Li Changning.

Yuan Quanquan admitted that she said this on purpose.

Just now I saw Xu Wanrou wiping the sweat of the meditation cultivator and he didn't refuse, when Li Changning handed him tea to drink and he took it to drink, it was undeniable that the Yuan circle was jealous.

Although those two are the man's concubines and can be regarded as his little wife, she is unhappy to see her husband surrounded by a bunch of other women.

I hadn't felt such a strong feeling before, but when I saw this scene today, somehow, her jealousy came out like this.

When the meditation cultivator heard this, the curvature of his mouth increased, "Naturally, you don't need to." The little circle is the wife of this king, and it is also right to miss this king. ”

"Who's missing you? Don't put gold on your face. As if no one was flirting with the cultivator, Yuan Quanquan quietly rolled his eyes and caught a glimpse of Li Changning's gaze staring at her at this time...... Cup in hand.

Li Changning's expression looked a little shocked, he looked at the cup in the hand of the Yuan Quanquan, and then looked at the man next to him. I found that the man looked indifferent and didn't care about sharing a cup with others.

On the surface, it maintains a gentle appearance of light clouds and light winds, but some thoughts in my heart are like weeds, like spring rain, and begin to grow wildly.

Yuan Quanquan remained silent, pretending not to see the emotions contained in her eyes, a smile appeared on her face, and she smiled at Xu Wanrou and them: "Are you all here to see the prince practice swords?" ”

Zhou Xiaoting has always been heartless, and when he heard the question of the Yuan Circle, he was the first to jump out and reply, "Yes, yes, princess, the abundance of the prince when he practiced swords is really fascinating, I like to watch the prince practice swords." ”

Yuan Quanquan had a smile on his face, "Really? It's a pity, I slept too late, and I didn't have a chance to see the prince's grace when he practiced his sword......" His eyes glanced at the meditation cultivator, and he expressed his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

I've never seen you practice swords!

How could the meditation cultivator not understand the meaning in her eyes, and immediately got up from the chair, "The little circle wants to see it, this king can perform a piece for you at any time." ”

Taking the long sword from Yan Jiu's hand, without saying a word, he flew to the open space outside the pavilion, stretched his hands and feet and practiced a set of swordsmanship again.

The figure of the meditation cultivator is long, the proportion of long legs is quite good, holding the silver long sword and flying up and down, the movements are light and smooth, and the posture is handsome, and the small flowers behind him are more and more fascinating.

This is the first time that Yuan Quanquan has seen Shen Xiu playing with a sword, and he was fascinated for a while, looking at him in a daze, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

If this man fights with others, he must be handsome!

After His Royal Highness King Ming, who almost killed someone to death, finished playing a set of swordsmanship, he collected the sword and found that her princess was looking at him with an obsessive expression, and the four women beside her were also full of fascination.

walked over and stood in front of the Yuan Circle, suddenly leaned his face over, and smiled with a scoundrel: "Xiaoquaner, wipe the sweat for this king." ”

Yuan Quanquan: "......" subconsciously turned her head to look at Xu Wanrou, and found that she was twisting the handkerchief with her hand, biting her lip with a look of grievance.

took out a silk silk from her arms, since someone wants to show affection, then she will cooperate with Xiuxiubei! That's what she meant anyway.

One leaned over his face slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the other held a silk silk to gently wipe his sweat, and his eyes were gentle and graceful.

The breeze blew, bringing up the hair strands of the two of them, tangled in the air, as if they were intertwined with each other's hearts. The fragrance of flowers in the garden is overflowing, lingering all around.

At this time, in the eyes of others, the meditation and the Yuan circle are really a natural pair, and the two of them exude a sweet and greasy taste around them, envying others.

And among these people, Li Changning and Xu Wanrou may be more jealous than envious.

After practicing the sword, the meditation cultivator wanted to go to the bath to bathe, he hooked the Yuan circle circle that wanted to leave, and regardless of the group of people present, he directly ordered: "Xiaoquan'er, wait for this king to bathe." ”

The tone was very ambiguous, the expression was very rogues, except for Ah Piao and Zhou Xiaoting, everyone present probably heard the meaning behind his words.

Yuan Quanquan glared at him, but he didn't speak, and honestly followed out of the pavilion and went to Yan Jingxuan.

Xu Wanrou looked at the back of the two of them leaving, "hummed", and left with a face full of grievances, Zhou Xiaoting had always followed her and chased after her.

Bai Yiyi sat like a transparent person from beginning to end, and then got up and went back to his yard without a sound.

In the end, only Li Changning was left in the pavilion.

She looked in the direction where the meditation and the Yuan circle had left, her eyes were dark, and the tenderness on her face was long gone.