Hearing the news of Ke Yimeng's exit, Ling Xue showed a gentle and touching smile, but she didn't go to see Ke Yimeng immediately, but said to Xi Yue: "When you talk to Yimeng, you say that I need to retreat for a few days first, so I don't have to worry about it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Waving her hand to let the maids go down, Ling Xue stood quietly in place, the smile on her face gradually faded, and turned pale and painful, but she just bit her lip lightly and inhaled deeply, so that the feeling of the world spinning that she could no longer bear was slightly improved.

Ling Xue's slender and slender figure stood in the attic like that, standing in the attic like that, the eight winds did not move, but there was a sense of infinite pity that was fluttering in the wind and rain.

Ji Wushuang's eyesight is very good, and he can see that Ling Xue has paid a lot of money for Xiang Feiying's change of life, but he still hasn't seen that this beauty can endure to this situation, although Ling Xue and Tiandao have no sword light, and there is no blood, but the injury is not much lighter than Ji Wushuang facing the three emperors in the Soldier Alley, he has already injured his vitality, and it will take at least a month to recover, and in the sea of heaven where the situation is changing rapidly, this month may be very fatal, fortunately, she is forbearant enough, but among the monks present, no one can really figure out how many injuries she has suffered。

Ling Xue took out the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Ding, raised her hand and waved, the majestic Demon Yuan two qi formed a formation to block the attic, after eating the elixir, the sword gall qin heart sounded in the sea of knowledge, she meditated in the void, the attic was instantly shrouded in darkness, revealing a pitch-black mouth, greedily stretched out her blood-red tongue in the air, and the tide-like demonic energy rushed out from these pitch-black mouths in the void and flowed to the demon ding, and then gradually burst out of the ethereal and pure vitality, for a while, it was like the incredible intertwining of the glass world and the Huangquan Hell, if there was a fan Xiu who strayed into the attic of Ling Xue's retreat and cultivation at this moment, I am afraid that he would be frightened。

A luxurious chariot stopped in front of a separate courtyard planted with all winter plantains, and the four monks who were the true kings led by the Soul Forging Realm immediately turned over from the starmare and bowed down to greet the big man in the car seat to get out of the car, it was Shen Mosheng, the true emperor of Tiandu in Zhongzhou, he was not in a hurry to enter immediately, but just watched the scenery exposed in the courtyard for a moment with leisurely pleasure, and then gently pushed the door in.

There is a hazy and hazy figure standing in the curtain, charming and enchanting, you don't have to see the face, just looking at this beautiful shadow from a distance can hook the deepest desires in the hearts of countless men, and the seventh place on the Luoyan list in Luoxian City is really worthy of its reputation.

You can also vaguely see an incense burner and a long piano in it.

The purple smoke from the incense burner curls, and the moving figure sways in it, which is even more mysterious and charming.

The woman raised her hand and gently pulled up her hair, showing the seductiveness of her shoulders and the arrogance on her chest, her thin lips opened lightly, and her voice had a feeling of indifference and coquettishness: "Please wait a while, Lord Shen, the concubine will come soon." ”

Shen Moshang smiled indifferently, looked at the woman behind the curtain calmly who dared to use the entire Shenzhou world as a chessboard and the emperors as a chess piece, and said, "Take your time, Shen is not in a hurry." ”

Not long after, a figure walked out of the screen, but it was completely different from the facial features that were presented in front of Zhuge Qingxuan last time, and her complexion had become sickly snow-white, and at the same time, she couldn't help but worry about whether it could be broken, her eyes were very deep, like a pool of bottomless pool water, there was a moon in the water, and the black skirt she was wearing was extremely long, completely dragged on the ground, covering her feet, looking at Shen Moshang with a smile, and said coquettishly: "Lord Shen has been waiting for a long time." ”

Shen Mosheng's originally breezy expression changed a little, and he said coldly: "Lord Zhuo, I don't think this is very interesting. ”

Zhuo Yuqing didn't take it seriously, but said with a smile: "This is just your own choice, now you see me, just the person you want to see the most, shouldn't it be a very pleasant thing to reunite with the beautiful woman who haunts your dreams?"

Her voice has changed from Fang Cai's voice, becoming softer and more pleasant, and it can even be said that it is similar to the voice that Shen Mosheng heard outside the curtain.

Shen Moshang looked at her seriously for a long time, the anger on her face gradually faded, and finally said: "The way of mirroring flowers and water and moon is really amazing." ”

It's really like, or it's completely the same person as the person thousands of years ago, from the green silk that drifts down wantonly to the frowning demeanor, it is carved out of the bones, and the tone of the voice is the same, if she doesn't wear a black dress on weekdays, she won't call him Lord Shen, and it is impossible to stand here alive, he will be deceived by his own eyes, it is conceivable that if this ever-changing woman really wants to deceive herself, he is afraid that he will really fall into it, such characters, whether they are allies or enemies, are enough to make people jealous。

Zhuo Yuqing covered her mouth and chuckled, walked to the edge of the bamboo collapse and sat down, but at some point she changed again, this time it didn't look very special, but the black dress on her body still made her look amazing, and she broke the silence again: "Lord Shen has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, now let's talk about business." ”

Ling Xue's retreat this time was more than half a month in one breath.

She instructed Xue Tianyi that if something important happened, she directly shook the wind chimes hanging at the door, and shook them three times, and she would be out of the customs immediately, fortunately, although there were often small frictions these days, there have been no thrilling events, and it also gave Ling Xue a period of time to recuperate.

Xiang Feiying's cultivation almost came to the attic to look for Ling Xue, but all he always saw was the closed door, he sometimes looked at the silver bell gently fluttering in the wind and was stunned, Xiao Xiaoxiao passed by today, and was stopped by Xiang Feiying to ask about Ling Xue's injury, Xiao Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to look at this martial arts disciple, the future master of the mansion, and then chuckled and said: "My lord just had an epiphany after the battle with the Heavenly Dao that day, and if you want to practice while the iron is hot, it is not a big problem, please rest assured Xiang Gongzi." ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao is meticulous and exquisite, although she is copying landscapes and plants in the Martial Mansion one day, she doesn't know much about the relationship between Xiang Feiying and Ling Xue, but she understands what she shouldn't say very well, and it's no wonder that Ling Xue is going to make her the palace commander of that generation in the future.

After Xiang Feiying left, Ke Yimeng, who had already been out of the customs early, also came to this small attic, thinking about when Ling Xue would be able to get out, when he suddenly heard a squeaky sound of the door, but his eyes lit up.

Sure enough, the man was standing not far away and looking at him with a smile. (To be continued.) )