The night breeze blew into the house, intentionally curling up a strong smell of blood to her nose.

What a heavy smell of blood...

At this time, Han Qian realized that he had swallowed the heart of the spirit horse. If it weren't for a gust of wind, she would have almost bitten off a piece of her numb hand. The slightest pain made her completely sober up from her thoughts. Take another piece of clothing of your own. Run to the mountain hot springs behind the deacon's hall.

She stepped into the dreamlike hot spring, and a thick, moist mist rose around it.

The surface of the hot spring pool is quickly flat like a mirror, and the waves are not exciting.

At the bottom of the pool, there is a beautiful girl lying all over her body and full of the smell of blood. Her long hair, flowing along the water at the bottom of the pool, moved gracefully, and her eyes were closed.

Her body, her face. Began to warm up, red~

Soon, her body will itch and feel uncomfortable again because of the long flesh... She suddenly jumped out of the water from the bottom of the pool, then jumped up again and plunged headlong underwater. This can only relieve the discomfort caused by the long flesh on her body a little.

She kept jumping up and down in the water, splashing high and scattering water droplets, as if they were hitting her skin very humanly, trying to make her feel better.

This man-water 'battle' lasted for two hours, and with the unremitting efforts of both sides, the cold shallow felt much better after it stopped.

Han Qian's face was full of crystal droplets, sitting on the hot spring pool.

She had no extra mind to think about Hu Xuecheng's words just now. Because the thin fingers and the whole body are very obviously fleshy. Now, the most important thing is how to make sure that everyone can't see that they are growing meat.

After thinking about it, I couldn't think of any good way. The only way to do this is to wear your stepmother's clothes, which is not the way to do it. Because Pan Youfan's clothes were all dark, and they were big and empty. I can cover it a little. Still, that's better than the astonished stares of others.

Han smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking about it; Wearing Pan Youfan's dark red clothes of ground beef will still attract the surprised eyes of others~ Moreover, I suddenly feel like a minor who has eaten the forbidden fruit and accidentally got pregnant. It's still a bad move.

That's all there is to it.

Originally, he said that he would go to Hu Xuecheng to practice swordsmanship, but when he went back at this time, the senior brother must have already slept. Han Qian thought, let's go to Hu Xuecheng tomorrow to practice swords.

She just wants to go back to the house and get a good night's sleep now. And the best, and still have a good dream.

******

The early morning sunlight shines through layers of mist and hazes onto the Longyun Mountain Immortal Square outside the main hall, as if awakening all sleeping life. Spread the news of the flowers and birds, and a shallow shadow came to the square.

An empty, somewhat ethereal shadow.

She walked into the restaurant, and Ji Yunjing, who was eating beef, almost choked to death...

Streamer was surprised by Ji Yunjing's expression and followed his gaze. She didn't need to hold back, and immediately laughed insolently, "Yu Hanqian, did you take this dress out of your grandmother's grave?" ”

Han Qian was not interested in scolding the streamer, she found a place in the restaurant in a cheongsam with a decadent and dead atmosphere.

She was convinced that in the near future, she would have a large amount of Condor coins in her purse. When the time comes, she will be able to make a few more clothes. No hurry, there will be.

Ever since Han Qian entered the restaurant, Ji Yunjing's eyes had never completely removed from her face. He found that she was getting more and more beautiful, and she really lived up to the name of the first beauty in Condor City. However, it seems that there is something wrong with it~

At this time, Hu Xuecheng walked into the restaurant. I sat down not far from Hanqian. He smiled politely at Han Qian, saying good morning. With this smile, his face stiffened a little for a moment.

Han Qian knew that Hu Xuecheng also noticed the clothes on his body, so his expression was unnatural for a moment. She smiled in return and didn't speak.

Master Wu put the beef in front of Han Qian, and also looked at her a little strangely.

Everyone looked at the cold clothes, so the clothes should be proud of their domineering. At this time, Blue Butterfly walked in and sat down beside Han Qian. "Senior sister, it's so early~" she beckoned.

"Morning, junior sister."

After saying hello, Han Qian took care of his breakfast.

Streamer looked at the girl full of spiritual roots again, with a malicious smile on her face, and thought to herself, "Seeing that you like her so much, I will fulfill you." Let you die at the hands of her, who is known to everyone."

Streamer turned his head and saw Ji Yunjing looking at Han Qian. She can't wait to kill Han Qian at this moment, wearing such spicy clothes, she can also make Ji Yunjing's eyes focus on her intentionally or unintentionally.

Hu Xuecheng looked at Han Qian from time to time, and his eyes were as tender as water. The slight smile on his face is like the sunshine in winter. It's as if it's going to warm the ice of a thousand years.

Under the lush trees

A dark red cheongsam woman dressed in ground beef and a man in a green coat are dancing with swords.

Time flows, and the image of this sword dance is like an eternal constant.

"Wow~" Han Qian's thoughts were distracted, he lost strength under his feet, and was knocked to the ground by Hu Xuecheng's wooden sword. I also practiced for an hour and a half, and Han Qian fell to the ground, so he simply lay in the fairy lawn.

Hu Xuecheng wiped his sweat and sat down beside Han Qian.

Han Qian looked at the misty sky and thought about something. For a moment, the sky was obscured by a face as warm as a cloud.

He looked at her with a smile, like a bright full moon in the middle of the night.

"Senior sister, I really hope that's it, and I'll accompany you to practice swords for the rest of my life." Hu Xuecheng said to Han Qian. He likes her, and likes that she has the same lonely temperament as himself.

At the moment when Hu Xuecheng looked at him gently, Han Qian seemed to feel that time was frozen. The four seasons forget the flow, and the flowers forget the sound. Her heart beat violently.

Han Qian seemed to see that there was a person who looked so similar to Hu Xuecheng. The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the color is like the flower of spring dawn. The sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the nose is like a hanging gall, and the eyes are like autumn waves. Although anger sometimes seems to laugh, that is, contempt and affection.

Soon, she came back to her senses when she felt something was wrong, and sat up from the fairy lawn.

Hu Xuecheng half-knelt in front of Han Qian, "I understand your suffering, let me share your sorrows." May I? He longed to get into her heart.

Han Qian looked at Hu Xuecheng's affectionate eyes, and his heart couldn't help but melt. said softly, "Will you allow me to be stable in this world and quiet in my life?" She said this unconsciously.

Hu Xuecheng's face was embarrassed, then he eased his expression, and said to Han Qian with a smile, "The form of things is reason, not love." Senior sister, you Bing Xue is smart, how can you not understand this truth? ”

"All feelings cannot be confined to a certain form. It's freedom, it's the release of the soul..."Hu Xuecheng continued.

Senior brother, is this messing up emotions? Han smiled lightly, stood up, and patted the dust on the body of the ground beef-colored cheongsam with a refreshing movement. Yes, how can this lifeless body be worthy of the man in front of him who is dressed in green clothes?

"Senior brother, thank you for accompanying me to practice swords. I went back to rest. Han Qian said to Hu Xuecheng, who was already stunned by his silence and actions.

Hu Xuecheng nodded sadly, and watched the cold back leave.