Chapter 57 is the same as the moon in front of the window
Shen Lian woke up from his trance, only to feel that his limbs were sore~ weak and weak, and that feeling of exhaustion came up like a tide.
When you're engrossed, your mind will be incredibly focused, and any hindrance to what you're focusing on will be temporarily blocked.
Until it is completed, these shielded reactions will be fed back in an instant.
Shen Lian naturally fainted, and Mr. Su smiled when he saw this, and said in his heart: I haven't enjoyed the feeling of exhaustion for many years.
The loquat tree in Sujiabao was swaying, looking like it was shivering, and there was something in the void, looking at it unscrupulously.
Mr. Su suddenly appeared with Shen Lian in his arms, frowning.
A delicate voice suddenly sounded, saying: "Dead ghost, you can run to the world and be happy, and you actually brought an illegitimate child." ”
Mr. Su smiled bitterly: "You are really big-chested, I have only been out for less than a year, how can I have the ability to give birth to such a big son." ”
"Who knows if you were secretly born before. The woman snorted faintly, but she couldn't see where the figure was.
"I want to be born and I will be born with you. ”
", whoever wants to have a baby with you, unless you kill this kid, I won't believe you. ”
"This won't work, or I'll cut down the loquat tree and give you a breath. Mr. Su glanced at the psychic loquat tree.
The loquat tree was almost down with its crown, and it looked like it was too frightened.
"What am I cutting down this broken tree trunk, and our family is not short of firewood, it seems that this kid is really weird. The woman was slightly annoyed.
There was a fiery red light flashing in the sky, and it flew in, but it was a phoenix composed of flames, and there was a faint phoenix roaring.
The space around it seemed to be half melted away, distorted to the extreme.
Mr. Su's previous words were actually just jokes, and he knew that after saying this, his wife would not be angry when she looked at this tree.
However, Shen Lian must not let him die, otherwise the man came to the door to theorize, although he was not afraid of him, but he was also at a loss.
Mr. Su waved the sleeves of his robe, like an invisible black hole, and immediately sucked the flame phoenix into it.
Who knew that his sleeve would catch fire immediately, and he said secretly: She has trained Nanming to this point, will her husband be sluggish in a few hundred years.
As soon as he thought of this, Mr. Su couldn't wait to retreat immediately, if it was rumored that he would not be able to beat his wife, and he would not lose his life in the future.
He casually threw out Shen Lian, who was holding in his other hand, and spat out a white gas from his mouth, extinguishing the flames in an instant.
There is a phoenix chirping in the courtyard, and the glow is flashing.
A woman in palace clothes with a fire phoenix mark on her eyebrows wrinkled her nose and said: "What is so interesting in the world, so dirty, you can stay in, you go to Tianhe for me to wash up first, otherwise don't want to go home." ”
It seemed that she couldn't stand the filth of the world, and the woman in the palace costume glared at Mr. Su fiercely, and then disappeared, not even bothering to care about Shen Lian's whereabouts.
In fact, with her cultivation, just by virtue of the moment just now, she sensed that Shen Lian's bloodline had nothing to do with Mr. Su.
Mr. Su patted the trunk of the loquat tree, shook his head and said, "Don't go home, lest you be angry with her one day and set it on fire, find a place to transform yourself, and this yard will be given to you." ”
The Sujiabao continued to shrink, and finally fell into Mr. Su's palm, like a toy model.
The loquat was erected next to Mr. Su, who casually threw the artifact into the branches of the loquat tree.
Then Mr. Su turned into a long rainbow, swept the sky and the earth, and rushed away.
Shen Lian woke up slowly, feeling slightly cool, but he was in a calm lake.
The cold spring has not gone, and the lake is cold.
He couldn't help but sneeze.
With his physique, he has long been immune to cold and heat, and this sneeze comes out.
It really shows that he has been soaking in the lake for too long, and his qi and blood are stagnant.
Feel the numbness and stiffness of the limbs, as well as the slow flow of qi and blood, and the cold air enters the body.
Shen Lian struggled out of the lake and swam ashore.
A day later, Shen Lian figured out that this was already the boundary of the Famous Sword Villa, and the lake he fell into was called Mirror Lake.
The waves are like mirrors, and they can shine on people!
Mingjian Villa is not a tyrannical landlord, and the surrounding people have great respect for the owners of the villa in the past.
It is said that Ye Lao, the owner of Mingjian Villa, was a jinshi when he was young, but he did not become an official, and it is said that he has never fought with anyone in his life, because in the past, his father was still there, and now he still has his son Ye Liuyun.
Some people also say that the owner of Ye Lao Zhuang does not actually know martial arts, but is a thorough literati.
Things big and small in the villa are now managed by Ye Liuyun and are well organized.
In this way, the old owner of Ye Zhuang is more idle.
Although it is still very cold today and the flowers have not bloomed, the moonlight is very bright, after all, the Lantern Festival is not far away.
When he was a child, Ye Liuyun actually didn't like bright weather, because at that time he didn't want others to see him too clearly.
Now he doesn't care too much, because there are few people in the world who can walk freely and better than him.
Ever since he began to inherit the family reputation of Mingjian Villa, none of the things he has done have been unsuccessful.
In fact, although he has a big name and succeeds in doing things, his real age is only eighteen years old, which is not much older than Shen Lian.
It was only because he was so powerful that many people forgot his age, and that kind of maturity and stability made many people think that the young master of the Famous Sword Villa was in his twenties.
At the age of eighteen, it is the moment of high spirits, but it is difficult to find the kind of excitement unique to teenagers in Ye Liuyun.
Ye Liuyun likes to drink tea, because he thinks that drinking tea can make people's minds slowly settle down.
Compared with Ye Liuyun, Xiao Zhu is the temperament she should have at her age, but she is too self-conscious, and she always doesn't take human life seriously.
She is a noble lady on the top, and it is not surprising at all that she has developed this kind of temperament.
Xiao Zhu was doing something she didn't like, drinking tea with Ye Liuyun.
Tea smoke curled, separated between Xiao Zhu and Ye Liuyun, and the moonlight leaked in through the window lattice, shattered by the tea smoke, flowing with an inexplicable luster.
"In the ice and snow forest, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust; suddenly the fragrance of the night is scattered. Do you think this poem is good?"
"Sounds pretty good. Xiao Zhu replied with a yawn.
"This is the poem made by your little lover Shen Lian, my father likes it very much, and thinks that when it comes to writing Mei, there will be no new poems that can stand out in the past ten years, and I like it too. Ye Liuyun said.
"On cold nights, guests come to tea as wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red. Usually the same as the moon in front of the window, there are plum blossoms that are different. Brother Ye thinks this poem is better than the previous one?" As soon as the words fell, the moonlight outside the window lattice was obscured, revealing a figure.