Chapter 157: Romantic Cave Room 6

Zi Ling suddenly remembered Wu Xian.

I think of the blue-blooded demon king.

Although the two of them had never spoken of him since that night, the man had always been there, in the depths of his heart. Even if Xia Jiyun is light and light, it seems that he doesn't remember this thing at all, but he knows that she will never forget this man-

It's like a scar on her palm.

Nightmares can be illusory, and when you open your eyes, you won't be able to see them go away.

However, the scar on the palm of his hand was real, just like the slight roughness that he was gently rubbing at the moment.

Zi Ling said lightly: "What's so good in the sky? Everyone envies the years of the immortal family and their immortality. However, in my opinion, what is the meaning of immortality? If there is no joy in this life, what is the point of living for a thousand years or ten thousand years? Life is not about how long you live, but how much joy you enjoy during your time of life. If living is purely for the sake of living, pure heart, self-suffering, loneliness and loneliness, it is really not much better than death......"

Xia Ji had never heard such a tirade from Zi Ling. She didn't understand what he meant, but she didn't bother him, and listened very carefully, confused, as if she had understood something, but she didn't understand anything.

The days of the forest are faster than the immortals.

The two of them chased and frolicked and played and ran here every day, free from the disturbances of the outside, and free from the rules and regulations of the palace, and even without any dangerous coercion, even the political affairs were put on hold for a while, and turned into a mere vacation.

The best bodies of young men and women attract each other. The two are obsessed with each other, and they are tired of playing every day, and they are tired of being entangled together, and every night is a wedding night, and they have endless fun.

In this way, after more than half a month, it seems that this year's holiday is coming to an end.

On this day, as soon as the two of them finished playing in the hot springs, a close minister reported that the general at the front had an urgent military report. Zi Ling didn't dare to be careless, and immediately went out to summon the generals.

Xia Ji hurriedly got dressed, and also carefully changed and groomed Ziling, and when she saw him walking away, she turned around again, sat on the recliner and took a nap, and fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long it took, someone slowly approached, but she was unaware.

The footsteps of the visitor were very light and slowly stopped. He almost held his breath and looked greedily at the woman who was pretending to sleep in the recliner. She wore a snow-white fox fur scarf on her shoulders at will, and a pale green shirt, delicate and convex, delicate and incomparable. Especially the lazy look on her face, with a faint smile in her sleep, rich and charming, full of the charm of an incredible little young woman.

Even a blind man could see where this languid, extremely satisfied look on her face came from—the kind of woman who had just experienced one of the most beautiful and moving pleasures in the world, emanating from her bones, as delicate as a flower that had just blossomed......

His muscles and bones immediately became weak. Especially when his gaze fell on her shiny bare feet that were comfortably cocked on the jade table, his throat suddenly burned, like a pot full of spirits.

He greedily looked at the hot air flowing in the hot spring, and then at the sleeping beauty, and a strong thought rushed to his mind - I am going to pounce, I am going to throw her into the hot spring......