Chapter 148
In the agarwood building, it was lively again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info The redressed pothos is with a reserved and reserved smile, thanking each other for their warm and sincere concern and greetings. At this moment, the pothos brocade clothes are luxurious and radiant. But for some reason, Zhang Chuan always felt that she was not as moving as she was in the cave, when she was slightly embarrassed.
After Zhang Chuan escorted her back, he kept watching from afar. You don't see it, all the officials around her, everyone is noble. It's not a famous person, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to get close.
seemed to sense Zhang Remnant's gaze, and the green pothos also looked at Zhang Remnant.
On the way back, Zhang Zhan had already expected this result. In the world of love, if the other person is too good, then even if the two have more feelings, it is not equal.
What's more, Zhang Yan is not so naΓ―ve that the two are really attracted to each other.
Silently glancing at the starry moon-like pothos, Zhang Yan forced a slight smile and chose to leave.
When leaving, Zhang Yan deliberately straightened his waist, he felt that his back at the moment must be arrogant and stubborn. However, after taking two more steps, I suddenly felt that my figure should only be ridiculous.
The sun is shining, but it does not disperse the coldness of the heart.
Unconsciously, he returned to Wan Yan Injury's residence, Wan Yan Injury seemed to be waiting for Zhang Zhuang's return, looking at Zhang Zhuang's dejected appearance, he smiled: "The tie is crooked." The clothes are not straight. β
Zhang Yan shook his head helplessly and said, "That's not more important than getting a good night's sleep." β
Wan Yan nodded: "That's true." When we wake up, it's time for us to go. β
"Where?" asked Zhang in surprise.
Wan Yan looked in a direction with a side face, and said leisurely: "Go up to Longshan again, and swear to kill the demon monk and serve the demon!"
When I woke up, I really slept upside down. Strange to say, however, it seems that the longer people sleep, the more mentally tired they feel. And sometimes it's just a nap, but it's full of energy and I feel refreshed.
After a casual wash, I opened the door and it was another brilliant night.
It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind is exposed and the midnight is upset.
Zhang Zhan looked at the silver glow of the crescent moon, and thought for a moment that the reason why poetry touches people is because when people are also in the author's environment and mentality at that time, they will be especially touched.
There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Zhang Yan turned to look, carrying a pair of heavy hammer wounds, and was coming with Xiao Yu'er.
Zhang Zhan would naturally greet Xiao Yu'er first: "Miss." β
Xiao Yu'er said slowly with a slightly dissatisfied expression: "Yu'er doesn't want to know what happened between General Zhang and Luluo last night, so she came to invite General Zhang to admire the moon again and again today." But I hope that when General Zhang is happy, he can think of Wan'er. β
When Zhang Remnant heard Xiao Yu'er's words, he couldn't stop thinking for a while. However, things can't stand scrutiny, because Zhang Yan thought of the sobbing when Luluo missed Yan Qingyang last night, and knew that she just wanted to formally express her gratitude to herself. In fact, it's easy to forget emotionally. can sing a wonderful song that makes people cry, and the pothos himself is naturally a person with a heart, and it is impossible to leave Wanyan Qingyang behind casually.
Moreover, she can invite herself again and again without hesitation, which means that she has absolutely no distractions in her heart.
Not counting Xiao Yu'er's deliberate anger last time, this is the first time Zhang Yan has heard Xiao Yu'er say such heavy words, so he didn't dare to smile and said seriously: "Miss don't worry! β
Zhang Yan was not perfunctory, because what he said was exactly what he thought. Even if the person you miss is perfect, you must remember the person who has accompanied you through the wind and rain and through the thorns. In a certain way, even if the heart belongs, as long as you don't abandon the most basic, then this is not a betrayal.
Then Zhang Yancai looked at Wan Yan with a solemn face and asked, "Why did Brother Wan Yan invite his good brother out?"
After listening to Zhang Yan's words, he couldn't help but pat the pair of heavy hammers behind him: "If it wasn't a scimitar last time, but it, it would never have been defeated so miserably! β
In fact, Zhang Zhan didn't want to go against the devil, after all, in his dream, he taught him the two immortal skills of flower fingering and one-finger Zen. Of course, the one-finger Zen Zhang remnant can't be used at all now, but the fingering of the flower is quite rudimentary. However, Zhang Yan couldn't tell it, so he had to nod his head and respond in silence.
Speaking of which, Wanyan took himself to climb Longshan together, and only Zhang Chuan finally benefited.
Thinking that these two kinds of divine skills were exchanged for the lives of eight thousand golden soldiers, Rao is Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel dignified.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be amazed at the magic of the heavens, how did he achieve such a miracle of an unknown prophet?
Still thinking about it, Xiao Yu'er had already handed a package to Zhang Yan's hand: "Have a good trip." β
Xiao Yu'er looked calm, and there was not too much concern and worry on her face. But Zhang Yan knew that there was no need for this between the two of them, and those were redundant.
Xiao Yu'er said again: "You must come back." β
Zhang Yan couldn't help but touch Xiao Yu'er's hair again, and said softly: "When we are not with Miss, Miss should not run around, try to stay at home." The Jin people are not friendly to the Han people, so Miss should pay more attention to safety. β
Xiao Yu'er nodded: "Got it, Mom." β
Zhang Yan couldn't help laughing, and even his face was injured. couldn't help but shake his head, Zhang Yan smiled again: "Miss wants to be happy, if you have any grievances and sadness, remember to wait for Zhang to come back and vent." If Zhang knew that someone dared to comfort Zhang, he would have to throw a poisonous snake and toad in his house for a year. β
Xiao Yu'er also chuckled, and then turned around and left.
The lengthy send-off only adds to the suffering of parting, and it is really unnecessary. At this point, Xiao Yu'er is still quite chic.
"I remember Brother Wan Yan said that Qilong Mountain is a magic circle, I don't know if there are masters to help you this time?" Zhang Yan said as he walked.
Wan Yan seemed to be full of confidence: "Although Pei Yuan is in command this time, with the help of Miss Bujing and the terrifying one-armed old man back then, he can definitely set foot on Pingqi Longshan in one fell swoop!"
Zhang Yan hummed twice: "That's good, that's good." β
Zhang Zan's worries about the demon monks serving the demons in his heart were well concealed, after all, the wisdom of the Demon Sect really made Zhang Zan's breathtaking. A Chuantian can almost make Zhang Yan's admired five-body body throw to the ground, so Bu Jing, who grew up in the Changbai Immortal Cave since he was a child, should not be inferior to Chuantian.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yan could only secretly look forward to it, hoping that the demon monks would serve the demons and live up to the praise of the most outstanding figures of their generation in Qu Wang's mouth!