Chapter Twenty-Eight: Spit Yunlan The two scolded each other
As soon as he walked into the Si Ming Palace, he saw Yun Lan wearing a purple dress and a little comical bag coming over.
Now it's still the same as before, and I have a soft spot for purple.
Sometimes, she feels that she can know from afar whether the person who comes is Yun Lan's big.
"Yo, yo, yo, what kind of wind did I say that blew our Yunhua God of War over?"
"You look like this, Fairy Lin Mo, can she really stand you?" Qian Ge couldn't help but complain that Yun Lan was really getting more and more sassy now.
"Don't mention her, she's really getting harder and harder to serve, and she still doesn't agree to get married, but I dare to pack the ticket, she definitely likes me. "Yun Lan really feels good about herself, obviously she is a fairy Lin Mo, but he dislikes him tightly, and many times of rejection has been turned into a desire to refuse and welcome.
Sometimes, I don't want to comment too much.
Several times Lin Mo Fairy's blind date was messed up by this guy Yun Lan!
poured a song, cleared his throat, and then said lightly.
"You're so useless, you've been chasing for 50,000 years, and now you're still alone, I have to wonder if you feel good about yourself or because people don't like you at all. "Qingge sometimes doesn't want to hit him, is it any wonder that Fairy Lin Mo refuses to let go after so long?
Lin Mo said that she is not the first beauty in the heavenly realm, maybe there will be a slight gap compared with Qinge, but she has a very good temperament, gentle and demure, so many male fairies fantasize about having such a wife.
Lin Mo Fairy has a white and pure face, soft and fine skin.
Her eyebrows were slender and picturesque, and her eyes sparkled like stars. There is a small mouth under the bridge of the small nose, the lips are thin, the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upward, with a little sad smile.
The whole face is delicate and beautiful, so refined, there is no trace of fireworks in the world.
And she likes to wear a white shirt with silk flowers on a white background and a white pleated skirt.
Sometimes, just sitting there, you can feel her dignified and noble, quiet and elegant. It is so pure, tender, like a budding hibiscus, and it is not clean.
And Yun Lan likes Lin Mo, it can be regarded as an accident, right?
It's because Lin Mo doesn't care about him at all, and every time he sees him, he hides far away.
Where did Xu hear that our Yun Lan has been uninhibited and loves freedom all his life, so he usually stays away from him.
And when Yun Lan was close to her, she would blush shyly many times.
Such an excellent treasure girl, anyone should like it!
Therefore, Yun Lan came and went, often eating closed-door soup, but became more and more frustrated.
"You still say I'll take care of myself first, you're almost 140,000 years old, haven't you still found your partner? Are you embarrassed to say me? At least I'm still thousands of years younger than you. Yun Lan pursed her lips disapprerovingly.
Just then, the curtain was lifted.
Wearing a light blue robe, the Immortal Monarch of the Order, Rin Yue heard the sound.
I saw that under his not thick and light sword eyebrows, his narrow eyes were like gurgling spring water, warm as a spring breeze, his nose was like a hanging gall, as straight as a distant mountain of teal, his thin lips were light, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, making him even more manly.
He obviously has a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, but with his serious expression, no matter how you look at it, it makes Qinge feel weird.
Rin Moon rarely laughs.
"It turned out to be Lingyuan Gong, and the little fairy was rude. "It's another male fairy who wants to advance to the immortal level by marrying a high-ranking female fairy. However, I do have a good skin, look at these glass-colored eyes and flowing silver hair. Tsk tsk.
Feng Yi blinked, and looked at the female fairy who was looking at her up and down uncertainly: this critical gaze, squinting eyes, eh, is it teasing me?