I almost didn't close my eyes all night, but my spirit was also bright, Banxian Yao came earlier than he expected, seeing Banxian Yao's expression, Xiao Banxian got up and began to dress, and said with a smile: "Let me guess, it should be someone from the Sparrow's Gate." ”

Half Immortal Yao said hatefully: "It's not their group of beasts who fall into the well the most. ”

Xiao Banxian smiled: "You use this adjective wonderfully, let's go, there are no people on the left and right who can get on the table." ”

Banxian Yao said: "That person....... After leaving, now Que Xingmen has launched a new door with a name named Han Xi, who is that person's little junior brother. ”

The little half-immortal rummaged through his mind, but couldn't find anyone who could match the name, and said, "Is there really no one in the Bird Sect? ”

"Han Xi is not a nobody. Before Jiang Xiyan stepped in, his voice had already come.

The little half-immortal was also dressed neatly and asked, "Do you know that Han Xi?"

Jiang Xiyan was still dressed in red, heroic and cool, she walked to the opposite of Xiao Banxian and sat down, and said: "Han Xi is the most proud disciple of the old master, and he is also a closed disciple, it is said that the talent is so high that it is almost difficult to find among his peers. Because of this, the old master has been hiding him and cultivating him with all his might. When he said this, Jiang Xiyan glanced at the little half-immortal.

The little half-immortal didn't say anything, walked to the table after freshening up, picked up the comb and wanted to comb the bun, but the arm raised but the wound on his back was affected, he turned his head to the half-immortal Yao and said, "Come here, comb my bun." ”

Banxian Yao said: "I haven't helped a man comb his hair bun, don't blame me for not combing it well." ”

Xiao Banxian handed over the comb and immediately put it back, looked at Jiang Xiyan, had a flash of inspiration, and said: "I remember that you love women to dress up as men, and you will definitely pull your hair in a bun, come, help me again." ”

It wasn't until Jiang Xiyan's position was stabilized in the past two years that she no longer dressed as a man, and she used to go out to do errands mostly in men's clothes to facilitate her actions.

Jiang Xiyan looked at the comb and said with some resistance: "Let Xiao Mo help you comb it." ”

Xiao Banxian said: "Xiao Mo has been working hard for the past two days, let her sleep." ”

Jiang Xiyan looked at Banxian Yao, then at Wuji, and finally walked over, picked up the comb, and stood behind Xiao Banxian to comb his hair.

Jiang Xiyan has never combed other men's hair buns, this is the first time she has been so close to him, she has always been an afterthought, and it was not long ago that she understood her thoughts, but it was too late to understand that this mind should not be moved.

Looking at the peaceful expression of the little half-fairy in the bronze mirror, the green silk in her hand seemed to have removed her soul, and she restrained it for a long time before she hugged him.

hurriedly pulled him into a bun and threw away the hot potato-like comb, Jiang Xiyan felt as if he had never been so embarrassed in his life, even if he almost lost his life a few times at the beginning, he was not so embarrassed at this moment, he almost lost his armor.

For a character like her, it took a while to control her emotions, and only when she stabilized her emotions did she hear the little half-fairy talking to her.

"What did you say?" Jiang Xiyan felt that the roots of his ears were hot.

Xiao Banxian asked again and said, "What kind of bird is that Han Xiyu?"

Jiang Xiyan shook his head, "I don't know, I sent someone to check, but I found nothing, I only know that he is very easy-going, and I have never heard of him fighting with others." ”

Shen Qingxuan watched, watched, there was really a warm and quiet feeling rising from the bottom of his heart, like a husband who had worked hard all day, rushing back with stars and moons, and seeing his wife lying on the couch sleeping sweetly, the happiness of a day's fatigue, just this glance, was swept away.

Uncle slept until the lights came on, and he didn't wake up yet. The next day, when I got up early in the morning, I was about to go to school, but my uncle came up coughing and smiling, and he was very kind again. Although he was still smiling when we met, I could easily see the uneasiness in his heart, which was ashamed.

At last she gently retreated into the inner room, sat back on the edge, and stroked the corners of the quilt with her hand. Things are different from people, You Zi still has a faint warmth, Ah Bao suddenly tightened his hands, and his heart was only anxious and inexplicable, but he didn't know what he wanted to grasp after all. However, the pillow finally cooled down, and became no different from the table and chair in the room, brick and stone. A threshold, an eye wave, is the end of the chasm. Last night, but it really passed.

Xu was too tired these days, and with the power of medicine, he slept very deeply, but quietly. Qu Lian got up and walked over and looked at him quietly. He was still in the same position as he had fallen asleep, lying on his side with his face outward. His calm face lacked a little bit of the arrogance of a military general, and added a bit of the nobility of a son of a family. is so sleepy, and it is not described as loose when they are asleep like those ordinary men.

But my interest in speaking has not diminished. Sometimes I see one or two gratifying words in the book, and I don't ask one person to read it together, and I always feel as if I don't want to go. Sometimes I have an interesting dream in the middle of the night, and when I wake up, I have to silently remember it several times, prepare to tell it to others the next morning, and sometimes I am afraid to forget it, and I dare not close my eyes in the second half of the night.

It is thousands of miles away, and you have to pass through many thieves' nests and caves, but this kind of sleep is not suitable. Zhu Tao replied with a smile: "Brother Fool also wakes up quite awake on weekdays, so he didn't feel sleepy last night." I was swept away by the boat and slept so badly, what a shame.

After hearing the sound, I gently pushed open the door, and entered a strange but not very old face, about the appearance of more than thirty years old, because it was still healing, the haggard face was a powerful momentum between the eyebrows and eyes, I think this kind of powerful momentum, the real is only those who march and fight, every word on the battlefield, must be undoubtedly so powerful, by no means ordinary people will have, this kind of demeanor is by no means ordinary people should have, enough to shock the enemy on the battlefield.

After more than half a century of wind and frost, my mother is still so strong, still dressed decently, still acting generously, all around the house, carefully arranging big and small things, but after all, she can't compete with the hurried pace of time, from time to time her hands and feet will be numb, from time to time she will be infected with wind and cold, and even, a few times I saw her sitting in front of the TV with great interest, but holding the remote control and falling asleep.

Yang Wuye, who was in the background, hurriedly walked to the door, opened a curtain crack, and quietly looked outside. When I got to the backstage, I was tired of this play, so I didn't need to be cautious.

Du Fu saw that the lamp, water, clothing and food were all ready to stop, and his beloved son Xiaosan was sleeping soundly, and even the clothes, shoes and socks that the father and son wore when they got up tomorrow morning were neatly placed.

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