Chapter 106: Sorrowful, Bright Moon

Tonight's second shift, counting the first two shifts today, it's already the third shift, Yu Ao is fighting, and I'm trying to wait for another shift!!

Liu Miao was also angry, and said loudly, "What your sister said is right, what are you three talking nonsense here, how can the relationship between me and your sister be as ambiguous as you said!"

Hearing Liu Miao's defense, Huang Fuxin felt a chill in his heart, but he pretended to be indignant on his face, and just wanted to echo Liu Miao's reprimand, and then Liu Miao spoke again, and then he was stupid after hearing Huang Fuxin.

Liu Miao said unhurriedly and dissatisfiedly: "The three of you are simply too disagreeable, even your sister will not let go, you don't want to think about it, am you and your sister that kind of person, we have a very pure relationship between men and women." ”

Huang Futian: "Oh, oh. ”

Huang Fu Yi: "Babble." ”

Huang Fujie: "Sauce purple." ”

Huang Fuxin: "Liu Miao, my mother fought with you today." ”

Liu Miao: "Uh"

In the room, there was another bloody storm.

When the world was quiet, the third son of Huangfu looked at Liu Miao, who was tied up by five flowers, and his sister who was holding the silver dragon sword with a fierce face, and they all turned around and wanted to leave the room, but they were stunned by Huangfu Xin's scream and stood in place and didn't dare to move.

Gently touched Liu Miao's face with the silver dragon sword, which was not lost to the girl, Huang Fuxin laughed proudly, after all, he knew Liu Miao's true identity. Huang Fuxin didn't dare to play too much. That's why Liu Miao was tied to the bed instead of the ground. It was not something else that blocked his mouth, but a handkerchief that Huang Fuxin took out casually and had not yet used.

Tied to the bed, Liu Miao was angry and funny, angry that Huang Fuxin actually played with her to tie up, laughing at him that he didn't want to fight back at all, with Liu Miao's means, it couldn't be easier to break free from it, he just suddenly made up his brain, thought of an ancient and fashionable word, and then said it bluntly, Liu Miao thought of SM guiltily

Huang Fuxin, no matter how idiotic he was, would not believe that Liu Miao could be 'taken' by him so easily. Therefore, after pretending to threaten twice, the matter was over, and the third son of Huangfu was sent away, Huangfu Xin glanced back at Liu Miao and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was stopped by Liu Miao waving his hand.

Liu Miao said: "Needless to say, I am Liu Miao, I was in the past, and I am now." In the future, I will still be who I am. I regard your Imperial Family as a friend. ”

Huangfu Xin was stunned, and subconsciously said: "Just friends?"

Liu Miao's heart was shocked, and she said with a smile: "Could it be that you still want me to hate the Huangfu family?"

Huang Fuxin's face turned red, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and then said with some resentment: "You know that I don't mean that, I mean it."

With a sigh in his heart, Liu Miao deliberately diverted the topic and said, "I'm going to leave tomorrow, and I'm looking forward to entering the wormhole of that time and space." ”

Knowing that Liu Miao was unwilling to dwell on that issue, Huang Fuxin lowered his head slightly in frustration, and then said in a low voice: "Is that so?"

The night was deep, and the bright moon sprinkled her holy light to the world, falling on Huang Fuxin, who was already stunning Huang Fu Xin in the background of the moonlight, it looked even more moving, and couldn't help but remind Liu Miao of the Moon Palace fairy in myths and legends on the earth.

Maybe it was because of this atmosphere, or maybe it was some other reason, when she saw Huangfu Xin's lonely figure with a little disappointment and frustration, Liu Miao suddenly wanted to step forward and hug her and protect her, but reason repeatedly warned Liu Miao that he was sorry for Wang Jiawen if he did this.

The fist clenched and loosened, Liu Miao didn't do that after all, turned his back, Liu Miao said: "It's not early, we will leave tomorrow, you better go back first." ”

Hearing this, Huangfu Xin faintly felt that there was a layer of something else in front of him, and everything in his line of sight seemed to be covered with a veil of fog. Growing up so big, Huang Fuxin has never met a person like Liu Miao who has rejected her again and again, and Liu Miao's appearance has made Huangfu Xin's ancient well ripple in the heart of the lake that has never appeared before.

Whenever Huangfu Xin remembered the first time he met and faced off with Liu Miao, Liu Miao relied on his strong hand-to-hand combat ability to not only rub Huangfu's three sons, but also break through his own defenses and force himself to use a killing blow that exhausted his spiritual power.

The most unexpected thing for Huangfu Xin was that when Liu Miao was seriously injured, Liu Miao had already dodged the sword that wanted his life, but at the last moment, Liu Miao actually fought with his life to save her and blocked the fatal sword for her.

After that, Liu Miao successively rescued himself and his younger brothers from the Night Ghost Clan of the Netherworld Venerable, the head of the Su family, the Partridge Heavenly Minions Black Wind Protector, and the guards of the Huangfu caravan, if there was no Liu Miao, maybe several outstanding young people of the younger generation of the Huangfu family would end up in the Dark Night Forest.

Putting aside Liu Miao's identity, these are all things that Huang Fuxin can't let go, even if Liu Miao is just an ordinary person, over time, Huang Fuxin also believes that Liu Miao will grow into the strongest person in heaven and earth like Prince Baiyi, not to mention that these two are originally used by one person.

Thinking of Liu Miao's identity, Huang Fuxin seemed to have understood something, she said to herself in her heart, he is a dignified prince of white wings, there are countless stunning women in the mainland, and the stunning women at the level of saint white wings do not exist, maybe only such a woman will be a perfect match for Liu Miao in the future.

As if laughing at himself, Huangfu Xin said faintly: "It's me who is too greedy, I'm just the eldest lady of a family that is about to decline, I shouldn't expect so much, it's true that I'm amorous, I'm sorry, good night, Your Highness"

The last few words Huang Fuxin said very clearly, but Liu Miao still heard it, and then looked at Huang Fuxin's lost soul, Liu Miao really couldn't bear it, so what, Liu Miao's loved person is Wang Jiawen, even if it is hundreds of millions of light years apart, Wang Jiawen will always be Liu Miao's favorite in her heart.

didn't turn around, Liu Miao didn't even open his eyes, his soul perception was fully open, Liu Miao felt that when Huang Fuxin left, he looked lonely.

After Huang Fuxin left, Liu Miao stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, silent for a long time. Because the hotel where Liu Miao lives is similar to a pagoda. Liu Miao lives on the twelfth floor, and the window is the night of Tieshiling, looking down from Liu Miao's angle, the scenery outside the window is in full view.

Although there is no neon lights on the earth, the night of Iron Lion Ridge is definitely not monotonous, and several large sects are rooted in Iron Lion Ridge, even at night, it still does not lose a bit of majesty.

opened the window casually, and a somewhat cold evening breeze blew into the house, slowly blowing Liu Miao's long silver-white hair away and fluttering with the wind.

Staring at the moon suspended in mid-air, Liu Miao stretched out his hands from behind his back and out of the window, as if he wanted to hold something, but in the air, in addition to the cold wind, there was only crystal moonlight.

"Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shi Guan ancients, I am really a little jealous of you now, when you are homesick, you can also face the moon to your family and friends to send your thoughts, you are really happy, the moon is the same moon, what about me, even this moon is not a moon, my sorrow and this bright moon, who to send it." ”

Liu Miao was silent, lowered her head and looked at her hands, and after a long time, she murmured: "Jiawen, are you doing well?" (to be continued......)