Suddenly, a gray-robed figure quickly flashed out from behind the rockery, and flew out in front of them with a birdcage. (Just go to the Pen Fun Pavilion)

Ziwei shouted angrily: "Bastard." ”

An angry roar frightened Xiang Yang's depression just now, and he jumped away in a panic, explaining as he ran: "The county lord is not like this, not like this, how can you listen to the nonsense of beasts." ”

"Bastard, you owe a beating. , you don't say how the beast knows, it's all you who cause trouble. The county lord's mansion resounded with crape myrtle's loud shout.

The red-robed figure ran ahead, and the white-robed figure chased around the rockery behind.

Yuan Ye carried the chirping starling, jumped down from the bushes, and laughed happily at the figures one after the other.

"Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang, you are losing your wife and breaking your soldiers, how can you easily believe that a person who has not seen him for eight years will be reborn, how can an evil woman become graceful and lovely, kind and lovely, don't you know that the country is difficult to change and the nature is difficult to change, you are stupid and simple to end up in a bamboo basket to draw water." Yuan Ye held the bird cage high and whistled at the birds.

The starling brother should be harmonious, and he also whistled like Yuan Ye, and after blowing for a while, he turned his eyes to look at the red and white figures, and kicked the tree triumphantly: "With a little trick, this messy woman will return to her original form." Hehe, Xiang Yang, you lost another hundred taels of silver this time. Joyfully. ”

The crape myrtle tree made a trembling "whoosh" sound, like a fairy scattered flower petals have fallen one after another, he squinted his purple eyes through the petals that fluttered down, looking for her figure, a white crape myrtle flower in a sea of flowers in a thousand postures attached to the mother tree scorching its bloom, showing a holy and noble temperament.

The scorching wind fell on the evil purple eyes full of mockery, he kicked again, and the white crape myrtle flower finally broke away from the branches and spun helplessly in the sea of flowers in the trembling of the mother tree......

Hmph, Yuan Ye smiled evilly, with a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth: "A flower that deceives the world." ”

He quickly grabbed this unique flower from the sea of flowers, threw it to catch it, threw it up to catch it, put it in the palm of his hand and checked it, with an evil smile on the corner of his lips: "Sun Wukong will never be able to escape from the palm of his hand." The ginger is still old and spicy, and you are still a little tender when you play with me. ”

Thrown upwards violently, the crape myrtle flower rolled in the air, tumbling and falling quickly with the penetration of strength. He stretched out his tongue and curled the petals into his mouth, chewing slowly, chewing his crumbled throat and swallowing it "Goo". Stretching out the red tongue to sweep the petals on the lips, the lips and teeth left a faint purple fragrance, and the aftertaste is endless.

Purple eyes looked at the chasing and scolding figure, and he didn't raise his head, "hehehe", and smiled happily. It's been a long time since I've been so happy as I am today, and it's really a happy revenge. He didn't look back, and raised the cage: "Come out, it's almost lively, be happy!" ”

The starling brother learned to call in time: "Come out, it's almost lively, be happy!" ”

"What do you want to do?" Hunt Qi flashed out from behind the tree, her dark eyes were deep, and she captured the calculating light in her purple eyes.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to see what the fairy looks like when she recovers to her original form." He smugly called out to the starling.

The clever starling immediately learned: "The county lord is a fairy, and the county lord is a fairy." Black Treasure loves fairies. ”

Yuan Ye stretched out his hand and pinched his pointed little mouth, and advised: "Don't make a mistake like that just now, otherwise you will be beaten." ”

He took out the food from his arms and put it under the starling's mouth to tease, the starling jumped up and down and didn't eat for a long time, so anxious that the starling fluttered in the cage until it repeatedly screamed right, and swallowed the pastry with a sharp peck with a sharp mouth.

Hunt Qi looked at his smug look and patted him on the shoulder: "Be careful, the county lord has grown up, not the county lord you imagined, don't set yourself on fire, play with fire." Your idea kills Xiang Yang, how he doesn't blame you, depends on how you explain it tomorrow. ”

Yuan Ye thought of Xiang Yang's embarrassed Manfu who was chased by the county lord, and he was overjoyed: "The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, this stupid melon, who told him to be confused by the plan set up by the county lord, and he was deceived and didn't know it, but now he has annoyed the county lord, how to say clearly when the robber encounters the robbery." ”

Hunting Qi looked at the red and white running figures, and a pair of smart big eyes flashed in her mind with a cunning light, which amused Xiang Yang and unconsciously drilled into her gentle township. He couldn't help but chuckle: "This naughty county lord is getting more and more interesting. ”

"Hehe, if I hadn't set up this bureau, how would you see an interesting scene." Yuan Ye laughed evilly at the starling.

"Only the brainless Xiang Yang will fall for you and bet with you." Hunt Qi and Yuan Ye laughed "hahaha" together.

Yuan Ye shook his head and smiled: "If he doesn't go to hell, who will go to hell, he is the most suitable person, he is the personal guard of the county lord, and he usually doesn't like to use his brain, the county lord will not be fortified." I'll just say it, the country is difficult to change, and her nature is difficult to change, and she is still a barbaric and unreasonable, greedy and domineering little evil girl like before. ”

With a smile on the corner of his lips, Hunt Qi teased the starling brother: "You have a high hand, you are left and right, you are cheap and obedient, Xiang Yang knows that you put him on a score, and he will definitely be angry like thunder." ”

"As long as I know the true face of the county lord, it's worth it for me to be wronged." As soon as Yuan Ye finished speaking, there were voices of scolding and begging for mercy from afar

"You bastard, I'll beat you to death if you owe a beating!"

"The county lord spares his life, how can you trust the beast, you should peel off the skin of the beast that caused trouble, let it be a corpse for three days, whoever annoys you, you will punish whom, throw the skinned beast on the bed, let him sleep with the skinned beast, why are you chasing me?"

"You nonsense, when have I ever done such a cruel thing?"

"You've done it before, how could you forget?"

"Fart, I'll beat you to death! I can't even kill a rabbit, how can I skin such a cute starling, you are full of dirty things, disemboweling and digging out to see what material is filled inside. ”

The two ran around the rockery one after the other.

How Xiang Yang explained that the county lord didn't follow, he had to kill him, and faintly seemed to notice that something was wrong, what was not so bad that he was tired of the brain and lacked oxygen, and he was too lazy to think about it, but he didn't compensate the angry county lord, but the county lord didn't follow the nonsense, and he didn't know how to resolve this evil breath, only the one who accepted his fate ran away, but the county lord was chasing after him out of breath, and it was not a way to run down like this, or to go as the best policy, and after thinking about this, he jumped into the bushes and disappeared.

Under an ancient tree, the petals fluttered like snow in the breeze, and the faint yellow petals fell on the running white, the wind puffed up the crape myrtle's white skirt, and the long black hair flew behind her.

Ziwei stopped, snorting and panting tiredly, her fair face was flushed with the running just now, and the fine and dense beads of sweat on her forehead kept rolling down.

She threw herself on the tree and sat on the ground by sliding down to the ground, no longer having the strength to run, the flowers swirled with the wind, flying all over the sky, and the eyes of crape myrtle also disappeared with the petals, blurred

What is this girl who looks like a flower god thinking?

It turns out that Ziwei is so evil, if it weren't for Xiang Yang being forced to kill him, he probably wouldn't have said it. Shui Zhihan said that she was an evil girl, Cao Feng scolded her for being vicious, Yuan Ye said that she was evil, and Xiang Yang also said that she owed a beating.

But what does all this have to do with her?

Ziwei, Ziwei, why did you leave me a mess and let me help you pay off your debts, I don't know how many debts you still have left me, and you want me to come here to pay off your debts for you.

You tell me! Please tell me.

What do I do: Is it to let them go and give them freedom? Or continue to let them stay in the house and make the chickens and dogs uneasy?

Flowers fall, flying.

The wind rises, carrying flowers.

The yellow petals swirl in the air into a swirl of flowers, and finally float down after the wind breathes. Scattered remnants of flowers fell on the snow-white clothes and slipped down. The combination of white and yellow, correspondingly, is like the fairy in the painting.

I saw a faint sadness on her lips, which was sad. The thin and immature shoulders did not know what kind of mission to undertake, and the white and tender fingers caught the petals falling in the air, and a kind of wind blew and blew away the beauty of the tips of her hands. A pair of clear eyes looked at the sky full of falling flowers, and it was covered with a thin layer of mist

Maybe she fell from the sky like this fallen hero, and came here across thousands of years of time and space to complete her mission for her

Who is the master of the ups and downs in the past and present life, and where will the ship of destiny sail, who can tell me?

Whose tears were stranded in the wind? Tears flowed, and the fall also flew.

There was a faint layer of sorrow wrapped in her body

How unsympathetic is such a woman!

But did they pity her?

How so?

The wind suddenly became naughty, bringing up the crape myrtle's white robe, as if to cover up her helpless loneliness, the wind swept up the fallen leaves on the ground, and went away with the falling flowers.

Does Ziwei's helplessness involve your heart, and how do you think she should resolve this helplessness?

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