The long night was long, and the two men in Qiu Fengdu fought breathlessly, and finally separated each other in a confrontation.

Tang Buxiu spread out his limbs and occupied Qiu Yuebai's bed on all fours.

Qiu Yuebai was squeezed aside by Tang Buxiu and lay straight. If it weren't for the sharp rise and fall of the chest, it would look like you were asleep.

Tang Buxiu turned Qiu Yuebai's waist with his elbow and said, "Seeing that you are usually silent, your martial arts cultivation is not bad." In this river and lake, the deity is a once-in-a-millennium martial arts talent, and you can barely be regarded as a once-in-a-century master. ”

Qiu Yue Bai was silent.

Tang Buxiu put his hands behind his head, cocked Erlang's legs again, shook them, and burst out laughing.

Qiu Yuebai opened her eyes and looked at Tang Buxiu.

Tang Buxiu had a faint smile on his face and said, "Actually, the deity is not a person who likes to talk. The mushroom is not around, and no one talks to the deity, so I'm really not used to it. ”

Qiu Yuebai said: "The master of the Endless Sect does not look like a person with a long love for children. ”

Tang Buxiu said: "When the deity takes a self-portrait in the mirror, I don't think that I will be short in my parents and long in my children's affection every day...... Scold...... Partial birth raised such a small thing. Looking at her all day long, in order to steal some small snacks, she tried her best and came up with all kinds of tricks, and the pride and ambition in her heart became soft. Protecting her without worry for a lifetime has become an oath to herself...... "Although Tang Buxiu did not catch the fact that Qiu Yuebai had a connection with Tang Jiaren, his suspicions were certain. Speaking now, it is quite memorable.

Qiu Yuebai's heart was a little uncomfortable. It's a complicated feeling that I can't put into words. He didn't want to continue to listen to Tang Buxiu talk about his feelings for Tang Jiaren, so he interrupted directly: "There are many ways to protect people, and they don't necessarily have to be related to marriage. ”

Tang Buxiu turned his head to look at Qiu Yuebai, and after taking a look, he said, "Then do you think it should be like this?" In Tang Buxiu's view, his mushrooms are unparalleled in the world and loved by everyone, no matter which hero and hero, if he touches mushrooms twice, he will definitely bend his waist for her. Although Qiu Yuebai seems to be cold and ruthless, people have feelings. Just because he doesn't understand it now doesn't mean he won't understand it in the future. Besides, look at Qiu Yuebai like that, where do you not understand? There is clearly a suspicion of finger-pointing! The so-called matter is not about himself, and he has to guard against the things that can make Qiu Yuebai worry about it.

Qiu Yuebai felt Tang Bu's judgment, so she closed her eyes again and said, "It has nothing to do with me." ”

Tang Buxiu chuckled, sat up, turned his back to Qiu Yuebai, and said, "You're right, it has nothing to do with you." Turning around, he grinned, "It's better not to have anything to do with it for the rest of your life." Otherwise, the deity will start to rush, and the deity himself will be afraid. He smiled, stood up, and Shi Shiran left.

After the sound of the door opening and closing, Qiu Yuebai opened her eyes.

Tang Buxiu's warning was really obvious, and he almost pinched his neck and told him to stay away from Tang Jiaren.

Qiu Yuebai remembered all the things when she got along with Tang Jiaren, and compared the scenes with the fruit trees blooming, sometimes confirmed, sometimes denied, and finally it was ...... Insomnia.

Man is a strange being. People hate to be deceived, but they are good at deceiving themselves.

Qiu Yuebai closed his eyes and resolutely decided to let Tang Buxiu go looking for his mushrooms, and he wanted to ...... Transplant fruit trees to your castle.

If a person has been lonely for too long, he will get used to it. Once stained with color, who would be willing to keep the meaningless decay of the years?

On the heavy walls, a rose occasionally blooms, and you want to introduce it into the courtyard, why not?

Flowers have no owner, and there is light to bloom naturally.

Qiu Yuebai stabilized her mind and resolutely did not think that she was digging into the wall. As for the little unease in my heart, I hope that tomorrow, when I go to the fruit tree to blossom and ask for a soft sword, it will dissipate without a trace.

Qiu Jiangyun, who had been listening to the movements in Qiu Yuebai's house, watched Tang Buxiu walk out of Qiu Yuebai's room, and his eyes turned red again.

Tang Buzhi thinks she is slender, thinks she is small, and thinks she is too sensible! These were her confident advantages, but in Tang Buxiu's mouth, they all became naked shortcomings. How can this make her embarrassed?!

Regardless of the relationship between Tang Buxiu and Qiu Yuebai, just saying that Tang Buxiu humiliated her like this is a big revenge!

Qiu Jiang hated Tang Bu endlessly in his heart, and turned around angrily, but he saw himself in the mirror, gritting his teeth and looking hideous. Such a look, so ugly, made Qiu Jiangyun's heart tremble. She didn't expect that she would become so ugly because of hatred.

No, it won't work.

No matter what, she has to be beautiful, and she can't be so unbearable because of others.

Qiu Jiang retracted his hideous expression, slowly blinked his eyes in the mirror, and showed a gentle and sweet smile, making sure to satisfy himself.

Green Ko watched Qiu Jiangyun's every move, and felt a little panicked in her heart. In the past, Qiu Jiangyun was just a little selfish, but he didn't look so weird.

Qiu Eyun looked through the mirror, looked at Midoriko, and asked, "Midoriko, what are you looking at?" ”

Green Ko came back to her senses and replied, "Miss is so good-looking. ”

Qiu Jiangyun lowered his eyes and smiled, and said, "It's your sweet mouth." ”

Green Ko said: "It's not early, Miss let's rest." ”

Qiu Jiang said: "I haven't practiced sword dancing for a long time, so it's good to play tonight and move your muscles and bones." As he spoke, he began to dress himself up.

A red gauze is worn on the mysterious body, and a string of bells is tied around the wrist, which is crisp and attractive. The cloud temples are towering, and the exquisite hair ornaments with green and green are inserted, and a little cinnabar is between the foreheads.

Midoriko took out two short swords and respectfully handed them to Qiu Jiangyun's hand.

Qiu Jiang grabbed two short swords and walked into the courtyard.

With a flute in her hand, she stood under a tree and began to play.

Akie stepped on the sound of the flute and began to dance.

The soft woman's body, the sharp double-handled short sword, and the unruly charm made the night watchman almost stare out of his eyes.

However, none of this is what Qiu Jiang wants.

She was waiting, waiting for a man who didn't like her to show up.

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe that she was so unbearable; I don't believe that I can't attract the person's attention; I don't believe I can't win that person's heart! Unbelief...... I don't believe that man really likes the south wind!

In the end, I was unwilling to fight hard.

Qiu Jiangyun believes that liking a person begins with appearance. She thinks that her appearance is not inferior to others, and there is no reason not to succeed.

However, what she didn't know was that such a thing as appearance was for first-time seekers. Tang Bu has been recuperating Tang Jiaren for sixteen years, and that kind of feeling has long been engraved in the bones, and it is not something that can be cut off by any beauty.

So, when Qiu Jiang shook her wrist again and let out a series of crisp ringtones, a shoe broke out of the window and slapped directly on Qiu Jiang's wrist, stopping her movements.

Qiu Jiang clutched his injured wrist and looked from the shoe to the broken window, his face full of disbelief.

Her eyes gradually turned red, but she couldn't hold back her tears. She finally asked, "Why?" ”

After a while, Tang Buxiu's voice came from the broken window, but he was very stingy to give one word: "Noisy." ”