Three thousand supple silver hair, decorated with snow-white ornaments, and Xiaomeng at first glance, there are really three or four points similar, but they are completely different.

Xiaomeng is so enchanting and cold, and the Snow Girl is as cold as snow.

This former beloved of Gao Yuanli, a lifelong dream that was unattainable, finally became the woman who killed Gao Yuan's enemy.

Maybe at the beginning, she wanted revenge, but she could get along with a very good man day and night, and witness his heroic posture of playing with the world in the palm of his hand, and a crystal clear heart still inevitably sinks.

A pair of bright eyes stared at Ming Xiaoyang, to be exact, another identity of her husband, without blinking.

It seems that the Snow Maiden wants to see through this demon body and see through the essence of that man.

"Cher, why are you looking at me like that?" Being stared at by the Snow Girl, Ming Xiaoyang was extremely uncomfortable and asked rhetorically.

"I just want to see you for what you are." The Snow Maiden said calmly.

"Essence?" Ming Xiaoyang was stunned, and said with interest, "Then what do you see?" ”

"Didn't see anything." The Snow Maiden suddenly laughed, laughing thrillingly, absolutely beautiful, "You hide your essence so deeply that people can't see it." ”

"It's a prize, it's a prize." Ming Xiaoyang touched his head embarrassedly and said.

"What do you say?" The high priest also came out of the fog, glanced at her husband's other identity, and put a finger on her smooth chin, "No matter how you change your identity, your external personality has not changed at all. ”

Laughing and scolding, out of ten sentences, it is estimated that only one sentence is the real truth. If you don't look at your face, close your eyes and you'll be able to guess who you are right away! ”

"It seems to be." Ming Xiaoyang agreed, "This is my character, I can't change it, and I don't want to change it." ”

As he was talking, Ming Xiaoyang suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, "That's it, since you don't want me to hug me, then I'll find another one who is willing to let me hug it." ”

Before the words were finished, the whole person had already left the eyes of the women.

"Why hasn't he changed at all?" Murong Qiudi, who didn't know when he appeared, looked at Ming Xiaoyang's back as he quickly left, and sighed weakly.

"If it had changed, it wouldn't have been him." The moon god said coldly.

"Yes, it's not him anymore." Concubine Yan glanced at her sister approvingly.

…………

Capital.

Time passed in an instant, and the disciples of Xuanxin Authentic Sect still continued their peaceful lives, but the high-level disciples led by Zhuge Liuyun found that during this time, their own sect master and sect master's wife had a lot more smiles on their faces.

Even, sometimes, when the sect master was dealing with affairs, he could laugh out loud inexplicably.

If it weren't for the fact that Yan Chixia and his wife had sensed even the slightest bit of evil spirit, Zhuge Liuyun would have wondered if his master and sister had fallen into evil.

And every evening and night, the master and the master will always disappear.

On this day, it was twilight again.

The golden crow has faded from the midday heat, leaving only a piece of warmth, and on the western horizon, patches of golden clouds hang from the sky.

Vaguely, there is a golden light reflected on the renovated Xuanxin Palace, which is already sacred and plated with a layer of gold.

"Master."

In the Xuanxin Hall.

Dressed in red and white armor, the heroic Zhuge Liuyun bowed to the mentor on the throne, Yan Chixia.

"Liuyun, what's the matter?" Yan Chixia put down the file she had finally processed and asked.

Zhuge Liuyun said a little eagerly: "Master, during this time, there are not many cultivation resources in the sect, cinnabar, yellow paper is running out, see if you can find a way to get some more." ”

"What?" Hearing Zhuge Liuyun's reply, Yan Chixia's bearded face showed a hint of surprise, "It's running out so quickly?" ”

"I remember that I just replenished a batch some time ago?"

Zhuge Liuyun smiled bitterly: "Master, don't forget, most of the sect is small now, and the consumption is naturally large. ”

"Yes." Yan Chixia heard the reminder of her disciple, and then she remembered this stubble and suddenly realized it.

As the so-called poor literature and rich martial arts, reading, as long as there is a set of four treasures of the study, a few books may be enough. But martial arts is very resource-intensive.

Xuanxin is a true cultivator, but correspondingly, it requires more resources.

Even before the dilapidation, dozens of catties of cinnabar and hundreds of catties of yellow paper were consumed every day, and as for other medicinal materials, there was no way to count them.

Now that everything is in ruins, the resources needed have doubled.

"Liuyun, tomorrow you take the warrant for your teacher and go to the yamen." Yan Chixia thought about it and gave the answer.

"Look at the yamen, can you find a way to add some."

"Yes, master." Zhuge Liuyun agreed.

"Okay, Liuyun, it's time for the teacher to rest, if there are any emergencies, then you can watch and deal with them." After saying the last important thing, Yan Chixia stood up with satisfaction, stretched her waist quite unimpressively, and instructed Zhuge Liuyun.

"Yes, master." Zhuge Liuyun said helplessly.

Before the words fell, he saw Yan Chixia running all the way to the apse.

"What happened to the master and the master?" Looking at Yan Chixia's back as she left in a hurry, Zhuge Liuyun muttered to herself, "Why has it been mysterious all this time." ”

"Forget it." Thinking about it, he couldn't understand the reason why his master and sister were strange, Zhuge Liuyun simply shook his head, "If you don't understand, you don't want to, after today's matter is dealt with, I should also go to Baihu and them to drink." ”

"By the way, let's take a look at Suzaku." Before he finished speaking, Zhuge Liuyun, who was still confused just now, became eyebrows and danced.

Although he suffered setbacks on his junior sister Yan Hongye, he was an optimist and had long been out of his mind.

Now, there are new goals!

………………

"Sanniang." Leaving the Xuanxin Palace, Yan Chixia came all the way to the apse where her husband and wife lived, and as soon as she pushed the door and walked in, she saw her beautiful and moving wife, who was putting a few exquisite dishes into a food box.

"What do you eat for Momiji?" Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, quickly regained her taste, and asked.

Sima Sanniang nodded and said, "Of course, it's not for Hongye, is it difficult or not for you?" ”

In the end, Sima Sanniang glanced at Yan Chixia angrily.

Yan Chixia rubbed her hands and smirked, "If it is prepared for me, it will be the best." ”

Syllable!

Sima Sanniang slapped Yan Chixia and reprimanded: "You are so beautiful, you want me to cook for you, and wait for the next life." ”

"Oh." Yan Chixia covered her head aggrievedly and agreed weakly.

My wife has been strict for decades, and now I want to resist, but I can't raise the slightest fighting spirit. It's not that you don't give it well, it's that the enemy is too strong!

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