"Then I'm different from Daoyou," Xia Lianqiao grinned and picked up the glass of fruit wine again, "I'm a layman." ”

Ling Chongxiao's black and white eyes looked at her quietly,

Xia Lianqiao looked at him with her cheeks raised, and her apricot eyes also looked like a sparkling Dongting spring. The handsome eyebrows and eyes were slightly upturned, looking a little proud, "I know that Taoist friends must not be accustomed to my attitude of eating and waiting for death, but what is wrong with ordinary people, eating when they are hungry, sleeping when they are sleepy, they are happy every day without trouble, crying and laughing, indulging in indulgence, is it not as happy as your Taoist said, 'the shape is like a tree, and the heart is like ashes'?" ”

Unexpectedly, Ling Chongxiao did not say too much about her words and deeds, and criticized her, "Everyone has their own fate." ”

Xia Lianqiao: "Fellow Daoist, what you said is really annoying. ”

Ling Chongxiao: "Loyalty is against the ear." ”

After a few more gags, Ling Chongxiao said again: "I have seen that old way today." ”

Speaking of business, Xia Lianqiao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly straightened up, "You are talking about the old way of giving Chen Xuanxian medicine, how about it?" Is there something wrong with this man? ”

Ling Chongxiao shook his head: "I can't see the problem in the Delusion Breaking Mirror, but I look at his words and deeds, and I can't think of ordinary monks." ”

"And how are you doing? Doesn't it feel better? ”

The young man pursed his lips: "It's okay." ”

Now that this old way has appeared, it is equivalent to the plot starting to get on the right track. But speaking of this, Xia Lianqiao remembered one thing. She now has a little bit of an unspeakable affection for Ling Chongxiao because she is affected by the illusion, and Ling Chongxiao is influenced by Chen Xuan......

"Ling Daoyou, are you affected by Chen Xuan and hate me now?"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Lianqiao realized that she was actually asking something stupid, in case Ling Chongxiao hated her from the beginning, it would not be a hell joke.

The young man touched her sight, but slowly frowned, lowered his eyes, was silent for half a second, and frowned and gave her a very subtle and prudent answer, "It's okay." ”

The answer is self-evident.

Although he had expected the answer for a long time, but after Ling Chongxiao's personal answer, Xia Lianqiao was still stunned, and his heart felt like someone had beaten her hard: "......" So Ling Chongxiao really hates her now?

"It's hard to be a fellow Daoist, you have to endure your disgust and get along with me."

Ling Chongxiao: "......"

"But I thought that Ling Daoyou, a character who can't tolerate sand at the moment, must be pretentious to me, but I never thought that Daoyou would be willing to take care of my poor self-esteem."

The boy paused for half a second: "......"

Fang Cai opened his mouth with an expressionless face to snipe at her in the middle door, hurting each other: "Because you are not hopeless." ”

Xia Forsythia: "Should I say thank you?" ”

Chapter 20

Maybe it's because the plot is starting to get on the right track, since he saw that old way, Chen Xuan's condition has improved greatly, and Ling Chongxiao no longer stays overnight in Canglang Hospital.

Xia Lianqiao felt that this might be a good thing for her and Ling Chongxiao to breathe a sigh of relief.

The boy began to stay in the fasting room built for him by his family frequently, meditating and practicing every day.

Xia Forsythia also began to dutifully play the image of a poor girl who kept an empty room alone.

Lonely in the boudoir, trapped in the delusional mirror and unable to get out, the people around except for Chen Xiaomei Chen Luanzhu have their eyes above the top, and they often give her cold eyes to make her angry, they are all illusions, Xia Forsythia will not be angry with them.

Because of her personality, she will not be so miserable with Xiao Lingbo in her real memories, she just feels bored and depressed.

The long-faced maid seemed to think that it was her fault that Ling Chongxiao didn't return to the room, disgusted that she couldn't win her husband's heart, and she didn't do her job every day, so she didn't know what she had complained to Mother Chen, and the next day Mother Chen called her over and "comforted" her with a pleasant face.

That night, Xia Lianqiao was dressed up and knocked on Ling Chongxiao's door.

As soon as the young man opened the door, he saw her wearing heavy makeup and trying to seduce her.

Xia Forsythia was embarrassed and picked her toes on the ground, "That, I'm sorry, I was forced, understand?" ”

It's not that she wants to seduce Ling Chongxiao, it's that Xiao Lingbo dresses up every day and looks forward to winning her husband's heart!!

I haven't seen Ling Chongxiao for a long time, and the young man in front of him has also changed, his eyebrows and eyes are cold, his black hair is like a waterfall, he is wearing a dark coat, and his face seems to be much paler than before.

At this time, it was even more pale and sickly, and his dark eyes swelled with an air of alienation, vulnerability, and madness and paranoia.

Black hair and snow skin, beautiful and moving, at first glance, it is too religious and believing, and it is already believed that it has gone crazy.

Ling Chongxiao has always been cold and restrained, and even at this time he is trying his best to restrain and endure, even if he is affected by the illusion, his eyes are still clear and cold, proud of the sky, and the glimmer of light under his eyes is just like the flames surging under the ice, the contrast is great, and it is terrifying.

It actually made Xia Lianqiao's cheeks hot, and he couldn't help stammering at the jet-black eyes that Ling Chongxiao looked at directly, and he couldn't say a word, I'm sorry she is a pervert, but the abstinent and paranoid young Xianjun is really high.

"What are you here for?" Ling Chongxiao asked straight to the point.

"I'm coming to see you." Xia Lianqiao settled down and raised the food box in his hand to signal. This is actually one of the fantasy plots, Xiao Lingbo tried all means to please her husband.

Ling Chongxiao probably didn't expect this answer, he was slightly stunned, considering that he was unlikely to accept it, and in the gap between his stunnedness, Xia Lianqiao had already quickly stuffed the food box into Ling Chongxiao's hand.

The boy stiffened almost in stress, and suddenly brushed her hand away.

Charcellu: "......"

Ling Chongxiao: "......"

This change caused both sides to fall silent.

After a long while, Ling Chongxiao's breathing stagnated, and then he lowered his eyes, avoided her gaze and said lightly: "I'm sorry." ”

This may be Ling Chongxiao's first apology, his tone is very blunt, and his words are a little alienated from thousands of miles away, "I don't like others to touch me." ”

Sharing a bed with Xia Forsythia can almost be said to have exhausted Ling Chongxiao's lifelong endurance. Even so, the two shared the same bed for many days some time ago, and the teenager was trying his best to avoid extra skin contact with summer forsythia.

It's normal for a young iceberg to not like to come into contact with people, Xia Forsythia was stunned for a moment, and soon came back to his senses, only a little sour and lost in his heart.

It's false to say that she is not disappointed, she also thinks that she should have cultivated some revolutionary feelings after getting along with Ling Chongxiao for so many days, not to mention that she has a deep friendship, and she should not avoid it like a snake and scorpion.

"I thought I was friends with Ling Daoyou?" Xia Forsythia stumbled to speak.

At the same time, my heart flew through a wave of bad things.

Wait, why is she so disappointed that she hasn't seen Ling Chongxiao in the past few days?

Ling Chongxiao's attitude towards her was colder, she couldn't help but have a sour nose, and her eyes began to fall off as soon as they turned red. When did her tears get so low? Could it be that the impact of this initial favor is so terrifying? What is this, love brain virus?

I don't know if it was affected by the buff from Chen Xuan, or if she teased Ling Chongxiao a little too much during this time, the rabbit will bite when she is in a hurry, and the obvious indifference of the young man to her in the past few days has almost returned to the cold that was difficult to approach before.

Ling Chongxiao looked at her, his dark eyes were like being soaked in ice and snow, and he had no intention of pity for the jade.

He didn't react to her obvious frustration, and his tone was light and decisive: "I have no friends. ”

The expected answer is too straightforward.

This person never knew how to write the word "considerate", and Ling Chongxiao said this from his heart.

Before Ling Chongxiao was influenced by Bai Ji'an and Li Langhuan, he had almost no understanding of ordinary human feelings.

Forcing himself to suppress the chaotic miscellaneous feelings in his heart, Xia Lianqiao nodded indiscriminately, and casually found a reason to leave.

Anyway, her plot point is finished, and the ignorance in this delusional mirror should not punish her for abdominal pain and unbearable pain.

originally thought that she should have no contact with Ling Chongxiao in the past few days, but unexpectedly, her passive slacking once again caused the displeasure of the long-faced maid.

This maid seems to be Chen's mother's eyeliner, this time Chen's mother didn't say anything, only summoned her, and comforted her again, saying that it was hard for her to take care of Ling Chongxiao during this time, Chen Mansion recently dug a new soup pool for Ling Chongxiao, she can go over to soak in the hot spring, relax and relax.

Summer forsythia vaguely felt that something was wrong, but the allure of the hot springs was too great.

After the appearance of the old road, it began to rain in Chen County these days, and the rain for days seemed to indicate that Chen Xuan and Xiao Lingbo were about to break up their husband and wife relationship.

The sky is cloudy, the rain is not heavy, the rain is faint, endless, fluctuating, and flooding.

The green moss is on the steps, the moss is beside the bamboo, the canopy is covered with green, and the cobwebs are dark.

Xia Forsythia held an umbrella, and when she walked down the steps, she almost slipped and fell on the moss that quietly grew in the dark corner of the wall, and her skirt swept by, even if she was wet by the rain flowing under the porch.

The faint wet marks are like this weather, gloomy and disturbing, and I don't know where the head is.

Walking through the long, deeply tortuous verandah, Xia Forsythia was half-convinced, and was led by the maid in the direction of the soup pool.

When he was about to arrive in front of the soup pool, the maid was blessed and said, "The lady can go to the soup pool first, and the slave will go to find incense for the lady." ”

Xia Forsythia said goodbye to the maid and continued to walk forward, this soup pool was built outdoors, made of white jade,

The tiles under the feet are carved lotus, the brocade valerian paves the ground, the smoke and waves are rinsing back, the screen of the crane shadow and the green mountain is spread out in a word, and the pondside is also planted with flowers and trees and green pines, and the falling flowers are colorful.

But the most eye-catching thing is not the extremely luxurious soup pool in front of you, but the figure bathing in the pool, Xia Forsythia was stunned in place as if struck by lightning.

The white mist in front of her was swirling, unscrewing and closing, and a faint thin and upright figure was facing away from her, the waistline was thin, extremely white as jade, soaked in water-colored Lanfang's long hair fell down to the sexy spinal groove, the waistline below was not in the water ripples, and the back line of Jian Xiu's waist was strong and full of explosive power ready to go, which made people reverie.

Chapter 21

Even if this figure turns to ashes, Xia Lianqiao can recognize this person as Ling Chongxiao!!

The first time she saw the body of the opposite sex in such a big life, Xia Lianqiao almost screamed, hurriedly closed her eyes, her heart pounded, and shouted, "I didn't mean to!!" Turning around and running.

Like the vast majority of fandom women, Xia Forsythia is just a cyber color batch with 0 actual experience and a quick tongue.

The young man also realized at this moment that she was an uninvited guest, and suddenly raised his eyes to reveal a cold and arrogant complexion, white as a snow lotus out of the water, and a blood-colored sword mark on his forehead, as beautiful as a begonia spring sleep.

A sword light like snow slashed towards Xia Forsythia.

I don't know if it's because of the nervousness, Xia Forsythia only felt a little soft up and down her body, and she hadn't run a few steps yet, she could only watch this murderous sword light chase forward,

A little sword light touched her throat, and she paused suddenly.

Xia Forsythia's heart was half cold, and he didn't dare to move.

However, in the blink of an eye, Ling Chongxiao came with sword light, but he was already dressed up, his black hair was still scattered over his shoulders, his eyebrows were frowned, and the cold air was walking around.

"Why are you here?"

Xia Forsythia's eyes fell on the young man's thin chest muscles, his hands covered his eyes, his heart was beating like a beat, he was afraid and ashamed, and his face was so red that he could almost fry an egg, "I didn't mean to!!"

Ling Chongxiao: "......"

Silent for half a second, he quietly hugged his clothes, and asked again, "Mother Chen called you here?" ”

Seeing that Ling Chongxiao had no intention of killing her here, Xia Lianqiao hesitated and put down his palm, and said in shock, "Yes, yes, yes." ”

Strangely, her palm couldn't help but touch her cheek, and her whole body was so hot that it seemed like it had been fished out of the fire, and her heartbeat not only did not ease, but became more and more violent.

Especially when her eyes touched Ling Chongxiao's eyes, she only felt that the young man's eyebrows were slightly frowned, his lips were colorful, and water marks flowed through his long black hair, and her sexual feelings made her unable to take her eyes off.