Fifteen points of deep love over the clouds
Mu Qianxi can't say how she feels, this is Ying Long! With familiarity and strangeness, with remorse and unwillingness, this face is stunning and has no sense of disobedience. A masterpiece given by God, without superfluous carving, is so peculiar、、、 "special" Mu Qianxi actually called him like this, even she herself doesn't know why, the name "special" seems to be more suitable for the man in front of her, Mu Qianxi thinks so.
"What!" Ying Long's emotions were obviously very excited, he looked at Luo Zixuan's lips and moved, but he didn't make a sound. His eyes were lowered, and he didn't dare to look up at Mu Qianxi, "The girl thinks she has recognized the wrong person, and she is not the person the girl is looking for." Mu Qianxi could hear that Ying Long was trying to suppress his voice and control his excitement, the person in front of him was about to crush Mu Qianxi's memory, a familiar and unfamiliar face, but unfortunately he missed it at first sight. Why did Ying Long leave the 'Phantom Cliff', did he find a partner? So who is this person, it can never be bluestone!
Ying Long didn't know if Mu Qianxi denied him, he didn't know why Mu Qianxi called him 'special', and he didn't know how to face Mu Qianxi and Luo Zixuan next, so he simply pretended not to know, so that everyone didn't feel embarrassed. It's just that his heart is uncomfortable beyond words, after living together for so long, Mu Qianxi didn't recognize himself. Hehe, he smiled bitterly in his heart, maybe Mu Qianxi only had Luo Zixuan in her eyes, and anyone was superfluous to her. It's just that who are the two people who came with her?!
"Hehe" Mu Qianxi's charm with a smile is so indifferent, just like... It's like a stranger, "How can you recognize the wrong person" Mu Qianxi paused deliberately, seeing that the muscles on Ying Long's perfect side face moved slightly, and her lips were now raised with satisfaction, "It's you who are looking for your boss......
Ying Long was a little happy and a little disappointed, it turned out that Mu Qianxi really didn't recognize himself, and he was just looking for a big boss, "It's exactly below, what advice does the girl have." ”
Mu Qianxi rolled her eyes, do you need to say it so formally? He also spoke with a blank look.
"From now on, this cottage is mine!"
Mu Qianxi flew up, standing barefoot on the roof of the main hall, his clothes swaying gently in the wind, with a different softness. The warm wind is everywhere, who is the ape? The cottage is very high, surrounded by lush greenery, looking down on the surroundings, the mood is incomprehensibly open, and the strangeness of nature makes people feel very small. Looking into the distance seems to be endowed with new strength, which makes Mu Qianxi feel very comfortable, at least the scenery here is not bad, even if you live for a long time, you won't feel tired, so it's enough.
"Admit defeat" Mu Qianxi looked directly into Ying Long's eyes, "There are few people in this world who can beat me" The tone was relaxed, but Ying Long smiled, in fact, he didn't know that Mu Qianxi had the internal strength of the old man Bai, and thought that Mu Qianxi's martial arts were practiced by himself. Although Mu Qianxi was born with different bones, he couldn't match his martial arts skills in just a few months. I don't know why he always thinks Mu Qianxi is very cute like this, and it's rare, he still enjoys Mu Qianxi's expression very much, and he is also willing to cooperate with her, but he still doesn't understand that Mu Qianxi has never been a big talker.
There are nine layers of Xiao Luo in the courtyard of the main hall, probably less than two hundred people, but after listening to Mu Qianxi's words, they also exploded, they know Ying Long's ability, or Ying Long is the most powerful person they have ever seen, so it is natural for them to disagree with Mu Qianxi, and the house is full of sighs.
"Meet the big boss" Ying Long deliberately amplified his voice, clasped his fists with both hands, and leaned over to worship Mu Qianxi.
The little minions couldn't turn around for a while, and after a few seconds of silence, the noise started again, and everyone was in chaos. Some are unwilling to let the big boss compete with Mu Qianxi; Some say that the big boss is not going to leave them, so he has to give up the cottage to a stranger; Others said that the big boss had taken a fancy to Mu Qianxi and gave up the main position to Mu Qianxi to be the husband of the village、、、
Everyone is talking about everything, but only Mu Qianxi, Luo Zixuan and Ying Long are really calm, and Xingyu and Xingchen probably don't understand the situation.
"Okay" Mu Qianxi raised his eyebrows lightly, turned his wrist lightly, flung to Ying Long, and the black scarf on his wrist went straight to Ying Long, "From now on, your name will be called 'Special', and if you bring a black scarf, you will be the personal guard of the big boss, and all the previous positions of everyone will be dismissed, and I will choose again in the future." ”
There are not many words to determine the status, maybe everything is too child's play, so Mu Qianxi simply holds it now. It's a drama-like life, I don't know the rules, but I want to have fun. Mu Qianxi pursed her lips, and sat down on the roof with a big horn, she clasped her hands in front of her chest, and met Ying Long's panicked eyes, he bowed his head slightly, as if sighing lightly, the black scarf covered half of his face, and after raising his head, there was a little more firmness in his eyes, and he accepted the new name. Although it is a bit nondescript, it is her after all.
"Very good" Mu Qianxi was very satisfied with the performance of the corresponding dragon, but it was also expected, "The owner of this village is tired, so lead the way and go to your room." ”
As soon as these words came out, the originally slightly calm scene became noisy again, and I was suspiciously unconvinced.
The crowd was in a commotion again, but most of them were looking at Ying Long with ambiguous eyes. It was indeed a misunderstanding of him, and Mu Qianxi didn't think much about it, just that Ying Long was self-aware. Most of the bustling crowd is also saying that the new owner of the village should not show his skills to overwhelm everyone or something. After a period of sighing, everyone suddenly realized that the martial arts of the new owner of the village must not be as good as the owner of the village, and instead of the owner of the village, it is just the age of the owner of the village to talk about marriage.
Special glanced at Mu Qianxi, turned around and walked in the same direction. Mu Qianxi had no expression on his face, only glanced at Xingchen, hooked his finger at him, and then flew down, holding Luo Zixuan's waist and following Special's footsteps, his posture fluttering, leaving the courtyard bustling.
Xingchen clicked his eyes wide, looked at Mu Qianxi's back, and took Xingyu's hand to follow.
The house is not big, and the furnishings are shabby, but it is better to be simple. The futon was clean and tidy, Mu Qianxi and Luo Zixuan sat directly on the bed, their legs naturally placed sideways on the bed, their legs overlapped, and their backs against Luo Zixuan. The old wooden table in front of him looked like the only furnishing in the room. Mu Qianxi's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a sword hanging next to the window opposite, with a faint totem on the sword body, like a snowflake pattern and a dragon pattern, Mu Qianxi had never seen it when she got along with him, but this sword aroused her interest.
"Sister" Xingchen pulled Xingyu in with a not very good face, Mu Qianxi yawned, "Clean up next door, your two brothers will stay for the time being, and then arrange it in the future." Unconsciously, the tone changed a little, and there was a casualness in disapproval.
"The owner of this village was sleepy for a while, and called me when the meal was ready." Mu Qianxi turned over to the inside, her head resting on her hands and her eyes closed, her legs still folded.
The sunlight was a little dazzling, but fortunately, the temperature in the hexagonal pavilion was suitable, Luo Zixuan's white clothes were ethereal, and his black clothes were still there. Time passed quietly when it stood still, as if waiting for the beginning of the conversation, accompanied by a light sigh "Okay" leisurely voice came into Special's ears, his heart paused "It's okay" His words are not much has formed a habit, accustomed to quiet and passive, never thought that one day he would leave the prince and the little master, these days are muddy, he misses.
Special frowned, thinking of something, "Lord Wang..."
The voice of "martyred" was surprisingly calm, drifting through the long sun and dissipating into the air, and then dissipated without a trace, leaving only a special shock: "Impossible!" Then his eyebrows drooped, and he remained silent for a long time, as if trying to accept the fact that he didn't want to believe.
The sound of 'ticking' was not loud, but Luo Zixuan heard it, it was the sound of tears falling on the railing, and the sound was really a little terrifying, "After all, it can't be defeated by the arrangement of fate, look away." I don't know how long it took, Luo Zixuan stood with his hands in his hands and closed his eyes lightly, and sighed again and stared into the distance, as if he was thinking about something, and his eyes changed slightly.
Special looked at Luo Zixuan's back and whispered, "What! That's impossible! And Luo Zixuan didn't stop.
The two impossible sentences have actually happened, but he can't change them, and he can't make him regret it, but the words 'she was punished by the heart' have been lingering in his mind.
The dishes on the dinner table are very rich, but Mu Qianxi has no appetite, it seems that there is really a lack of a cook in the cottage, and none of the colors and flavors are passable. Mu Qianxi looked down at the shoes that Tete brought over on her feet, "I will choose two cooks to come out in a while" She glanced up at Te, emphasizing the characteristic of "just cooking", Mu Qianxi also nodded back, she stood up and walked out, and ordered the two little brothers guarding the door to go out and fetch hares. I went to the special room and asked for paper, pen, pen and ink.
Mu Qianxi is indeed an extremely patient person, and her level of concentration is superb. Two more days will be her big day, and she can't miss it. The air is stuffy during the day, and there are cicadas chirping outside the window from time to time, which makes people intuitively bored, and Mu Qianxi is bored in the house for a day, and he doesn't feel strange. Until the moon hangs on the branches, the lanterns in the village are lined up, reflecting the newly made big plaque - turning the cloud village, and it is slightly festive from afar. There were only three or four people in and out, but Mu Qianxi didn't eat for a day, one was stuffy, the other was poor appetite, and the third was really difficult to eat. How did Poor endure it?
The faint sound of the piano was as smooth as silk, slowly sliding into Mu Qianxi's ears, and the corners of her mouth were lightly raised, this was her favorite rhythm, and it was also from the hands of the person she cared about the most. Put down the brush in his hand, raised his head and twisted his stiff neck, the bones in his body were slightly heavy after standing for a day, but his spirit was surprisingly good.
In front of her, she sat low on the blanket, her slender fingers on the strings on the small table, and her eyes were confused for a moment. Among the ten thousand flowers, only lotus is Mu Qianxi's favorite, love its unearthly freshness, out of the mud without staining most of the adversity to bloom, gorgeous and elegant quality is also excellent. Not impatient, Mu Qianxi originally said that Luo Zixuan was like that green lotus, and he wanted to take care of him, and later said that he was like an ice lotus, cold and scattered from the inside out, and the beauty was beautiful, and it made people shudder in unconsciousness, Mu Qianxi loved this taste the most. After a long time, I recalled this period and found that the feeling of love at first sight between the two was very different, Luo Zixuan really loved without waves like an ice lotus, even if it was stormy, it was surprisingly calm. Mu Qianxi's is from shallow to deep, gradually into the bone marrow.
Mu Qianxi's eyes were clear, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little ruffian, she felt that it was time to put down the pen and tease her family ice.
"Hmm—" She stretched, her ass twisting and twisting towards Luo Zixuan. Luo Zixuan likes white clothes, and the styles are almost the same, but Mu Qianxi can see at a glance that this white shirt has been changed. She put her hands behind her back, her feet trembling and trembling, the image of a little ruffian, her phoenix eyes narrowed, and her spiritual tongue rubbed her lips repeatedly. Luo Zixuan looked up and was stunned, thinking that she didn't know how charming she looked, she tore off her collar with her hands behind her back, so amorous, Luo Zixuan lowered her eyes and thought a lot.
"Bing" Mu Qianxi's voice was aggrieved, obviously full of banter, Luo Zixuan still raised his head uncontrollably. Mu Qianxi slumped into her Bing's arms, wrapped her hands around Luo Zixuan's waist, and her face was also attached to Luo Zixuan's chest, which was indeed natural... Naturally, he rubbed against his chest.
"Hey," Mu Qianxi sighed, "Bing, I'm so wronged." Mu Qianxi's voice was muffled, it really looked like some grievances.
"How?" Luo Zixuan held lightly, and the soft voice seemed to penetrate Mu Qianxi's ears.
She sighed slightly, "Hey, I wasn't there when you changed your clothes." "Uh, gradually the voice contained banter, Luo Zixuan was also stunned, he was really speechless and helpless to Mu Qianxi, and stroked her hair. This time it was Mu Qianxi's turn to be stunned, how could she feel like she was a child of ice, no, no, no, this is not the script she wanted. Mu Qianxi's mind had a deep question, what kind of mind did her Jia Bing have for her, and her attitude of not resisting and not taking the initiative to let it go all the time made Mu Qianxi even more frightened.
Time is a thing that waits for no one, the busier it is, the faster it slips away, after the third day, Mu Qianxi came to power, and since then the streets and alleys have been spreading that there is a female Oiran in the Red Mansion--- Red Sleeves. In fact, Mu Qianxi only sang one song, but he changed different scenes and costumes, it is said that Mu Qianxi, it should be said that the night of the opening of the red sleeves was grabbed by the dignitaries, but the red sleeves themselves only showed off, and even invited her to have a glass of wine was refused. For a while, everyone was full of interest in this mysterious woman, but they couldn't find out where she came from, she became a mystery, and threw a lot of money into the Red Mansion, so Mu Qianxi completely became a local tyrant, and every money had her dividends.
She is a touch of the sun Think more and think more Who knows how to appreciate He has a blue and blue cloud window Just wait for someone to share it with
She is a long piece of music, think more and think more, who knows how to sing, he has a full of soft eyes, just wait, just wait for someone to bloom for it
Come on, be happy, have a lot of time anyway, come on, love, have a lot of foolishness anyway, come on, wander, have a lot of directions anyway
Come on, it's pretentious, there's a lot of scenery anyway, itchy
The appearance of falling in love with the big square Roundabout back Meng Lang, who is obsessed with dreams, the more panicked he becomes, the more he thinks about it, the more he itches, the more itchy he scratches
- "Itch"
For more than ten days, Mu Qianxi sat on the trunk of the tree, crossed Erlang's legs and hummed her famous song, after that night, Mu Qianxi did not go to the Red Mansion, and only the legend of the red sleeves was left in the streets and alleys. The cottage was organized by Mu Qianxi, she loved white, clean, and arranged all the places she might go to in the cottage white, and the money earned in the Red House was distributed by Mu Qianxi, and she opened large and small shops, and became famous for a while. She loves this clean and dust-free feeling, and the days go by like this, but unfortunately, the first two months are approaching, and there is not much time left, and she begins to feel a little melancholy.
Mu Qianxi's position as the owner of the village has no one questioned, Luo Zixuan sat in the position of the master, because Mu Qianxi did not spend the night here in Luo Zixuan for a night, and the people in the village thought so naturally, but they didn't know that Mu Qianxi and Luo Zixuan just slept in clothes from beginning to end. And Xingyu and Xingchen are like Mu Qianxi's spare husbands, although they are nominal but they dare not ignore it, and the current special of the original owner of the village thinks that he has a crush on the owner of the village but does not get a response, so it is better to call it the second master.
Counting that the days are less than half a month, Mu Qianxi's poison is about to attack, she brought Xingyu Xingchen to the room, and the two brothers have been following her for a month, since they have decided to ignore this poison like this, Luo Zixuan handed it over to Ying Long, she should also rest assured, so at the end of her life, she thought, finally do a little good deed, for the two brothers.
That night, she sat alone on the roof, looking at the stars in the sky, thinking that she had lived two lives, but had never looked closely. I felt a lot of emotion tonight, and suddenly felt that this bright star was also a sub-spectacle, and I was stupid to look at it unconsciously. There was a sound of clothes flying around her, and a green figure flew up, you don't need to look at Mu Qianxi to know who it is, she stretched her waist and lay down casually, "Accompany me to see the stars" Hearing the sound, Xingyu also followed Mu Qianxi's example and lay down, the moment his back was stained with tiles, his heart suddenly quieted, and the two of them tacitly agreed not to speak, and Xingyu seemed to enjoy the quiet, maybe even he didn't notice that the corners of his mouth had an unusual arc.
"I never knew this night would be so beautiful" Her voice was soft and gentle, something that Xingyu had never heard before, and for a moment a strange feeling spread in the air.
"It has a lot of legends, most of which say that people will become stars after death to protect their loved ones, so everyone sees the starry sky differently." Mu Qianxi chuckled, "This kind of thing is usually scoffed at by me, it's obviously a meteorite in the galaxy, what does it have to do with dead relatives" Her tone suddenly changed, as if she sighed before she had the courage to continue, "But now I think that I will really become a star after death, so that I can guard the ice, guard the special, and guard the cottage..."
"What's wrong with you?" Xingyu couldn't imagine why he cried and why he had a sour nose.
Mu Qianxi turned her head sideways to look at Xingyu, her red lips hooked up, the two small dimples in the moonlight were particularly attractive, and her lips lightly opened, "Everyone will die, I... shouldn't be too sad, it's just a little reluctant to them. Her tone was extremely calm, without the slightest emotion just now, which made Xingyu feel more and more that she was a mystery, "Why do you say that, you think too much, right?" He didn't want to believe it, after all, he couldn't see anything unusual about Mu Qianxi from his appearance.
Mu Qianxi's smile was extremely poignant, and the despair of powerlessness seemed to suppress her and she didn't dare to breathe, and then stretched out her hand to Xingyu. Xingyu glanced at it, his three fingers caught Mu Qianxi's pulse, closed his eyes, this feeling was extremely careful, Mu Qianxi's hands changed from slightly cold to cold and finally slightly hot, Xingyu's brows were always wrinkled, and he opened his eyes suddenly. The Mu Qianxi in his eyes was full of charm, a few strands of hair embellished his face was slightly red, with a vague smile, the neckline was slightly open to reveal the delicate collarbone, and the other hand was lying on the tiles with his head on his side, he didn't dare to look down anymore. On weekdays, he and Xingchen go in and out of various places in order to take revenge, and they have a lot of contact with all kinds of people, he only feels that even the recognized beauty is less than one-tenth of Mu Qianxi's, but what attracts him the most is Mu Qianxi's unique temperament, he can't say it, but it attracts him inexplicably. The appearance of himself and Xingchen is excellent, he has always felt that people who have an evaluation of a person because of their appearance are particularly superficial, and now he actually despises himself, but at that moment, he suddenly felt that he was in love with Mu Qianxi, just because of this side face. It wasn't love at first sight, and it couldn't have been a long-term love, and he didn't know what it was.
His eyebrows lowered and his heart was shocked, the poison in Mu Qianxi was not unsolvable, and he seemed to suddenly realize the conditions under which Mu Qianxi could exist, his heart was really up and down, but it was like the surging river branch. Mu Qianxi's lips raised lightly "Yes" and spit out two words, and this smile made Xingyu frightened, the reason why she was so desperate was that she had already made a decision not to detoxify, it was a pity that such a crystal clear person was deprived of his life, but it was a tragedy for him. As soon as this feeling sprouts, he is about to be stifled, he is unwilling.
"That's why you called me and Xingchen to the room?" Xingyu suddenly raised his voice: "You want to help us get revenge before you die!" At this time, Xingyu suddenly figured out a lot of things.
Mu Qianxi held Xingyu's hand instead, "I just ask you to help me take care of Bing" Her eyes were full of earnestness, such an eager expression made Xingyu stunned, Mu Qianxi let go of his hand, and lost his soul, "If it's troublesome, kill him, and be buried with me, his appearance is excellent, and he must not fall into the hands of others." ”