086. This is definitely not given

Seeing the man's bright eyes, Mu Chujin opened his arms, took the wooden barrel into his arms, hugged it like a baby, stared at him with apricot eyes, and told the person opposite with his eyes: This will never be given!

Liu Shuizi collapsed the corners of his eyes, hugged the porcelain cup in his hand, and left unwillingly.

"Xiaolan, send this stack to Gonggong Cao." The figure stood up, rhinestone's eyes fixed in the direction of the hall.

"Yes, Princess." Xiaolan put away the food box, glanced at the red-clothed young man leaning on the wooden pillar, and walked out of the pavilion shyly.

"Haha-" Hua Xiangjian laughed suddenly, and his body trembled violently, like a fiery red flower.

"What are you laughing at?" The girl said strangely, it was the first time she had seen him smile, and she usually kept a straight face.

The young man in red turned his head, his black and bright pupils reflected the shadow of the plain yarn, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "The princess has indeed changed." ”

"Oh? Is it? Mu Chujin tilted his head and looked at him, "Has it become bad, or has it become better?" He immediately raised his eyebrows.

The slender fingers rested on his chin, thought slightly, and said to the sword: "It's become darker." The tone was soft and magnetic.

The girl took a bite of smoothie, and the delicate cherry lips were red, like delicate peach blossoms, which made the young man's heart flutter.

"Black-bellied? Hey hey - Hongu likes it, so what? Don't provoke me in the future! The girl smiled lightly, her eyes flashing slightly, and her tone was full of threat.

Brush –

The sword is sheathed.

Hua Xiangjian put the sword in his arms in a dashing manner, with a prodigal expression, arrogant and uninhibited.

Provoke her less?

Hey......

He loves a challenge! Otherwise, he would not have become the number one swordsman in the rivers and lakes!

Of course, he didn't say these words to Mu Chujian.

"It's time for me to go." The young man in red said lightly, but his cold purple eyes looked at the green bamboo forest in the back garden.

"Hey! Don't panic, you help Bengong bring some to Rong Xue. Mu Chujin stopped him and stuffed him with a food box, and when the rhinestone eyes said the word "Rong Xue", there was a shallow tenderness, and even she didn't notice it, but she was caught by the man in front of her.

His cold eyes sank suddenly, her expression made him very unhappy, he frowned in annoyance, glanced at the bamboo forest that had just trembled, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, the long fiery red figure bowed, and the slender hand attached to the soft waist of the veil, and with a gentle support, the girl's slender body bones crashed into her strong chest.

"Ahh "Hey! What do you want! The tone was very unkind, "Be careful that this palace doesn't let you move!" The girl added menacingly.

Hua Xiang twitched the corner of the sword's mouth, tightened the crotch of his pants worriedly, and said lightly: "Princess, don't move, there is a green bug in your hair, long, soft, and noodles-like ......."

When the man was about to describe it, he was stopped by Mu Chujin: "Don't say it, what you said is so disgusting, help Bengong get it down!" The girl ordered.

"Well, well!" The man responded briskly, with a bend of his eyes, he glanced at the emerald green bamboo forest, and his smile became more and more charming.

He raised his hand and slowly stroked the soft back, his eyes were as gentle as water, and the girl in his arms twisted her eyebrows impatiently, urging: "Flower to the sword, you speed up!" I don't know if it's so hot! ”

"Well, right away!" Amethyst's eyes were closed, and she enjoyed it very much, not fat or thin, just right to hold! I don't know why? It's a really nice feeling!

The person in his arms twisted his body impatiently, and hurriedly asked, "Okay?" ”

"Right away!" As he spoke, the man symbolically put his finger on the cloud-like sideburns and quickly plucked a hair.

Hmm-

The girl touched her head painfully, looked at the young man in front of her, and asked eagerly, "Where are the bugs?" ”

Hua Xiangjian turned his head to look at the small lake under the pavilion, and said meaningfully: "Throw it into the water." But the cold purple pupils flashed a moment of loss, as if some treasure suddenly pulled out of his embrace, making him feel empty.

"It's a pity, I still want to break that bug into pieces!" The girl said in frustration, and took another bite of the fruit smoothie, her rhinestone-like eyes stained with half a bucket of smoothie, and she was so happy that she wanted to eat them all.

Uh-

Hua Xiangjian was stunned, how did she feel as if she was going to break herself into pieces? This may be the so-called thief's heart! He raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes to stare at the swaying bamboo forest in the distance, and said lightly: "This year's bamboo is really green!" Princess, what do you say? Mu Chujin looked up, looked at the green sea-like bamboo forest, and nodded ambiguously, why did he think that Hua Xiangjian's words were so awkward!

The girl rubbed her eyebrows and continued to eat smoothies.

In her Mu Chujin's eyes, the bamboo forest is the same every year, the green of the green, the yellow of the yellow, it is about her Mu Chujian's half-bird fart!

Sometimes free, sometimes casual, sometimes cold, such a changeable temperament allows her to live strong in another world! Because—

She's always unique!

In the depths of the bamboo forest, a white shadow stood with the wind, the long figure stood straight, and the black sideburns were a little messy by the wind.

The snow-white hem of the clothes is stained with pieces of bamboo leaves, as if it is a beautiful pattern engraved on the hem, so natural.

Suddenly, a stream of air swirled around him, and even the slender bamboo leaves flew in the air, gradually forming a circle, swirling the man inside.

His expression was not clear for a while, but the chaotic air currents revealed his emotions, and he was angry!

And it's—

Very angry!

Snow Park.

The breeze blows, the branches sway, and the white camellia flowers bloom faintly, as if they are covered with unmelted snow on the branches.

With a porcelain-like face, a hint of laziness between his eyebrows, as if he was a boy who came out of a fairy tale, he was lying on the bamboo chair sleepily, and his slender eyelashes were so clearly visible.

His cheeks were unnaturally pale, and his soft white shirt was a little thin on his body.

At this time, Hua Xiangjian pushed the door in, and the young man in red strolled leisurely to the snow garden, carrying a food box in his slender hand.

He said to the young man lying on the bamboo chair: "Rong Xue, the princess asked me to bring you a bowl of fruit smoothie, will you eat it?" ”

When he finished speaking, no one answered.

Hua Xiangjian smiled evilly, opened his lips and said, "If you don't speak, then I will not eat!" With that, he quickly opened the food box, rubbed his palms with bright eyes, and prepared to eat.