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Xiao Hong's face is very beautiful, like a white jade as smooth as snow, her long eyelashes cover her eyes, and her hazy eye waves look very moving.

Women are no exception.

Even, women will be more heartbroken.

Wu Qingyao stared at Xiao Hong's pretty face with some distraction, although Xiao Hong was really hateful in her eyes, but she really wanted her to hurt such a flawless nephrite face, she was still reluctant, she knew how important a perfect face was to a woman.

Even if it is just a scar less than half a centimeter, in the eyes of a woman, I don't know how many times to magnify.

The tears in Xiao Hong's eyes were still flowing, like pearls with broken threads, and suddenly, she laughed: "Wu Qingyao, it seems that you like my face very much." ”

Wu Qingyao's face was gloomy as water: "You lied to me?"

Xiao Hongyu covered her face with her hands, her eyes were lightly frowned, and she nodded lightly: "Yes." ”

Wu Qingyao's eyes were full of rainbow light, and the sword blade suspended in the void cut horizontally, and the sword blade brought a piercing sound of breaking wind.

"Your sword is still too slow. ”

In the chuckling voice, Xiao Hong's delicate figure lay backwards, her toes touched the dust, and the whole person swept out like a fairy swallowing plum and chewing snow, stirring up a fragrant wind.

Wu Qingyao glanced at Xiao Hong fiercely, and put away the long sword in her hand angrily, she knew that she couldn't fight Xiao Hong, if she still insisted on fighting, she would not be able to deal with it in the end.

Seeing Wu Qingyao put away his sword, Xiao Hong smiled and said, "You have changed, you wouldn't have stopped so easily before." ”

Wu Qingyao snorted coldly and said, "I haven't changed, I just understand how to judge the situation." ”

After a pause, she glanced at Xiao Hong deeply, and said, "But you have changed a little, what's the matter, now you like the white shirt?"

Xiao Hong lowered her head and glanced at it, and some dust-stained white shirts were tightly wrapped around her slender but mature carcass.

Although the white shirt is stained with dust, it is still so clean and chic under the twilight light.

Xiao Hong, who was dressed in a white shirt, was a little more heroic.

Eyes flowed, Xiao Hongxing's eyes were like silk, and he said with a smile: "Shouldn't you make some changes for the person you like?"

Wu Qingyao's willow eyebrows frowned slightly: "Man?"

Xiao Hong smiled: "Otherwise?"

Before Wu Qingyao could speak, Xiao Hong joked, "Are you jealous?"

Wu Qingyao suddenly raised her eyebrows, stared at Xiao Hong coldly, and said slowly, "I regret stopping just now." ”

Xiao Hong is still smiling, and her flawless smile is really as beautiful as a raccoon flower by the stream.

At the end of the dust road, a silver bell-like voice was suddenly heard: "Qing Yao." ”

This voice is crisp and transparent, like a yellow warbler out of the valley.

Looking at the past following the sound, in the afterglow of the sunset molten gold, the shadow seemed to come to the fragrance, like a blooming bright lotus.

She was dressed in a plain dress, with no pink on her face, standing quietly, as beautiful as a flower on the waterfront, and in the afterglow of this autumn day, it condensed into a beautiful style.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, who would have thought that this beautiful woman in plain clothes would be the princess of the Xuanluo Dynasty, the daughter of Luo Danqing, the king of Luo, Luo Xixi.

Wu Qingyao smiled: "Xixi." ”

Luo Xixi smiled: "You haven't been to Xuanluo for a long time." ”

Wu Qingyao smiled apologetically: "The Martial King Hall has been a little shaken recently, and my father needs me to stay and help, so I haven't come out for a long time." ”

Luo Xixi's eyes were stunned, and his clear gaze suddenly fell on Wu Qingyao's shoulder blades: "Are you injured?"

Wu Qingyao casually rubbed the blood on her shoulder blades, glanced at Xiao Hong coldly, and said lightly: "It's not in the way." ”

A cold smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she looked at Xiao Hong and said, "Xiao Hong, next time we meet, we will fight again." ”

Xiao Hong spread her jade hands indifferently: "Whatever you want." ”

After that, Xiao Hong took a deep look at Luo Xixi, and then turned around and left neatly.

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The forest is quiet.

It's as quiet as if it's night.

Xiao Honglian paused and said lightly: "Come out, they are all gone." ”

With a "banging" sound, Xiao Che, Dazhi and Dawei walked out of the lush bamboo forest one after another.

Xiao Hongqiao's face sank: "Why are you hiding here?"

Xiao Che smiled and said, "I didn't want to, but I heard something I shouldn't have heard, so I ......

In desperation, I had to hide here and watch from afar. ”

Xiao Hongrou's jade-like starry eyes flashed slightly, and her jade hand lightly covered her red lips and smiled like a silver bell, she naturally knew what Xiao Che had heard, if she let Wu Qingyao know that her secret was known by a man, she was afraid that she would have to work hard.

Xiao Hong stared at Xiao Che's clear eyes and said with a smile: "When will Xiao Che be afraid of women?"

Xiao Che sighed: "I've always been afraid." ”

Xiao Hong looked him up and down, especially the corners of his mouth, and said coldly: "I didn't see it." ”

Before the words fell, Xiao Honglian moved slightly and walked towards the Divine Capital City.

Xiao Che hurriedly followed, walking side by side with her, his right hand naturally rested on her nephrite-like fragrant shoulder, and lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "I'm afraid of losing." ”

Xiao Hong snorted coldly and shook off his arm: "This trick is useless to me." ”

Xiao Che took it again, Xiao Hong threw it away again, Xiao Che still continued, Xiao Hong glanced at him, and finally let him do so.

After entering the city, Dazhi said very cleverly: "Young master, I'll take the big monster back to the study first." ”

Xiao Che nodded: "Okay." ”

Dazhi walked towards the study with a burden full of clothes, while the Great Monster was leisurely curled up and sleeping on the burden, and its body was full of the golden color of the setting sun.

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The sun sets.

Changyang Street is bustling, and the night market is opening at this moment.

Xiao Che stood in front of a sugar gourd stall and said, "Uncle, come here with two strings of sugar gourds." ”

"Okay. The old man rubbed a handful of beads of sweat from his forehead with the white cloth around his neck, and after a short period of busyness, he handed two strings of sugar gourds to Xiao Che and said, "Ten cents." ”

Xiao Che took out Shiwen from his bosom and put it in the palm of the old man's palm: "Thank you." ”

Taking the sugar gourd, Xiao Che handed Xiao Hong a string and said with a smile: "Sometimes I find it good to be a child." ”

The night breeze is cool.

- albeit with a biting chill.

Xiao Che suddenly spoke, "Can I ask you a question?"

Xiao Hong directly refused: "No." ”

Xiao Che said, "Why?"

Xiao Hong chewed the sugar gourd and said, "If you don't say it, I know what you have to ask." ”

Xiao Che said suspiciously, "Really?"

Xiao Hong looked at him: "If I guess it, you can't ask again, how?"

"Yes. ”

Xiao Hong said without thinking: "You want to ask what kind of sentence I said when I first met Wu Qingyao to make her so angry." ”

Xiao Hong raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Che: "Did I guess right?"

Xiao Che sighed lightly and didn't play a scoundrel: "Yes." ”

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On Changyang Street, which was full of noise, a clear and clear voice suddenly sounded: "Jingle bell——"

The sound was like the jade on Hao's wrist colliding, and it was like the light hit of the ring on the slender waist, in short, it was as ethereal and clear as the rain falling on the eaves of the corridor.

The sound grew closer, accompanied by the little girl's coquettish laughter.

"Yurou, Yurou......" In the distance, someone shouted.

Xiao Che looked over from afar, wanting to see the girl who was laughing clearly, and in the next moment, with a "bang", a black shadow had crashed into his arms, and the uneaten sugar gourd in his hand fell all over the ground.

"Wow. The black shadow seemed to know that it was in trouble, and after a big start, it wanted to run away.

"Stop. Xiao Che stopped.

In the midst of the shouting, his powerful hands had firmly clamped down on the black shadow that wanted to escape.

He clasped his shoulder lightly with one hand, and with his left hand took off the black cloak of the black shadow, revealing a beautiful and delicate little face, delicate like a porcelain doll.

Obviously, this little girl's name is Yurou.

Yurou's tearful eyes looked at Xiao Che, full of apologies, but Xiao Che was unmoved, pointing to the sugar gourds scattered on the ground and saying, "Compensate me for the sugar gourds." ”

Yurou lowered her head pitifully, raised her head and looked at Xiao Che again, her immature throat made a slight whimper, and she couldn't say a word for a long time, as if begging for his forgiveness with apologetic eyes.

Xiao Che was like a man of stone, with no emotion in his eyes.

Yurou whimpered, "Yes, I'm sorry. ”

Xiao Che remained unmoved.

Tears seemed to flow from Yurou's eyes, and she hung her head, her delicate little hands poked out from under the wide but perfectly fitting cloak, and there happened to be a string of sugar gourds in her hands.

But only two remained.

Yurou reluctantly handed out the sugar gourd, crying, and said pitifully: "This will be compensated to you, you let me go, okay?"

Xiao Che said with a straight face: "Not enough!"

Yurou suddenly cried out loud, squatted down with her arms around her knees, her eyes were full of sadness and smashed to the ground one by one, her petite body trembled like a dead leaf in the autumn wind, and her pitiful appearance was heartbreaking.

Xiao Hong's eyes widened and stared at Xiao Che: "Can you be a person?

As she spoke, Xiao Hong slowly leaned down, her jade hand, which was as soft as spring, gently stroked Yu Rou's long black hair that felt smooth and comfortable, and comforted: "Okay, don't cry, this big brother is joking with you, come, this string of sugar gourds will be eaten for you." ”

Yu Rou took the sugar gourd in Xiao Hong's hand, secretly glanced at Xiao Che again, and sobbed: "Xie... Thank you, sister. ”

Xiao Che also squatted down and teased: "Now you owe me two strings of sugar gourds, if you can't afford it, you ......"

He thought about it for a moment, and then said, "Just be my sister, okay?"

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