Chapter 790
Rong Xian looked at the male Buddhist practice and felt that the more she looked, the more familiar she became, and her expression became more and more strange.
After wandering for a moment, Rong Xian asked suspiciously: "...Has I seen you?"
Is this #chat-up skills# a bit outdated?
Fortunately, the Buddhist practitioner did not care. He twitched his lips and said anxiously: "No, no, no, we have never seen it before, and we have never seen it before."
This is a bit quick to deny.
Rong Xian thought something.
When the Buddha Cultivator saw her expression, he immediately drooped his face.
His forehead veins swayed and stressed, "I said, we don't know each other."
Rong Xian lowered her eyes and responded: "Okay, whatever you say is what you say."
When the Buddhist practice was so accused, he felt a little guilty and said in a slight manner: "I have already prayed to the Buddha, but that woman can't come back. If you get the answer, leave quickly."
Rong Xian took a few steps forward, reached out to help Buddha Xiu up, looked at his face for a moment, and sighed slightly and said, "I'm so anxious to drive me away. I'm sorry for my brain if I say you're fine."
Buddha paused and realized that he had been overreacting, so he slowly said: "What can I have any problem? I just persuaded you not to go against the Buddha Lord, for fear that you would be angry and slapped me and let me end up with the woman who was just meat sauce."
This is reasonable and well-founded, and Rong Xian has no reason to stop others again.
Of course, if she has to stop others without reason, there is nothing she can do.
But Rong Xian still stepped back. Buddha Cultivated chanting the Buddha's name towards her, and walked towards the distance with seemingly leisurely but actually urgent steps.
Rong Xian looked at his back and felt a little familiar.
As if she remembered something, she immediately threw away her original suspicion. The smile on the corner of her mouth gradually deepened, and then suddenly said, "Master."
The Buddha cultivator paused, Rong Xian’s smile became brighter, and she shouted again with sincerity: “Master.”
As the Buddhist cultivator turned his head stiffly, Rong Xian smiled at him for a while, but suddenly shed a smile, and a little fragile and uncertainty appeared on her face: "The Lord is really alive."
The Buddhist monk knew that he had been completely recognized and could not escape.
He sighed, his eyes fell on Rong Xian, kindly as if he was looking at his little daughter: "Your appearance has changed a lot. If I hadn't seen people or souls, I would have thought you were a stranger. But you have recognized me, why are you still so uncertain?"
"Not sure." Rong Xian denied without hesitation, "I'm just #女官网#."
The Buddhist practice couldn't help laughing, and this child was still the same as before.
Before he could speak, Rong Child Xian let him thunder: "Your Majesty dies too early and may not know, I'm married."
Buddhist practice:...
The little madman who calmed down actually got married? Which warrior took her!!
Buddha Cultivated lightly and tentatively said, "...congratulations?"
Rong Xian's expression was a little sad, and he felt a bad premonition in his mind when he saw it.
Then, he heard Rong Xian's tone with lingering loneliness and sadness, and an indescribable weird hint: "My husband is quite similar to his superiors."
There is a huge amount of information in one sentence.
The Buddhist practitioner couldn't help but take a few steps back and subconsciously wanted to hold his chest.
Maybe I thought this action was too inappropriate, so I endured it.
The two looked at each other for half a quarter of an hour before the Buddhist cultivator could not help but laugh and said, "Shuxin is joking."
Rong Xian slowly smiled at him, gentle and innocent: "How could I make jokes about the Lord? I can show the evidence to the Lord."
She bounced her fingertips and her figure appeared in the void.
The same boat was wearing a black and gorgeous brocade robe, with mysterious and complicated runes embroidered on the robe, and his eyes were covered by golden light, sharp and cold.
The handsome face looked particularly strong because of the coldness of the owner.
Although this is just an image, it fully expresses the charm of a person.
The Buddha's face was completely dark as the bottom of a pot.
This person is more than just similar to him, just exactly the same as when he became the Demon Lord.
He didn't dare to express his feelings to the little lunatic, this little lunatic actually liked him.
How could I like him?
I thought that when I was calm, I tried to anger him to death, so as to inherit Wuxin Cliff.
He thought that even if he had no grudge against him, he would be opposite, but today he found that he might have misunderstood?
Could it be that she is actually #love in her heart and mouth can’t be opened#?
After he died, he finally couldn't help but find a substitute for him?
What's this called?
The Buddhist cultivator's face changed again and again, feeling that he seemed to have missed something.
Rong Xian said with a gentle and expression: "Is he very good-looking? I like both his face and body, but what I like the most is his interesting soul."
The Buddhist cultivator's expression became complicated, and his profound emotion gathered into one sentence: "Why are you doing this?"
I never expected that Ji Shu would be appointed as a substitute one day.
Rong Xian took his emotions into his eyes and confirmed that he was still as stupid as before. Then the old god said, "What do you want to say?"
Ji Shu was still immersed in his own thinking and did not find that Rong Xian’s emotions were incorrect.
He hesitated and persuaded him solemnly: "Xi Xin, you see, we have known each other for so many years. If I had a chance with you, wouldn't I have had a relationship with you back then? There is no need to wait until now. We are really inappropriate, you are not the type I like."
After saying that, he looked up at Rong Xian.
I thought I would see Rong Xian’s sad expression, but I didn’t expect that the other party had an expression, but he looked puzzled.
"Ji Shu, did you forget to pick it up after you die?" Rong Xian thought, "I have never heard that dying once will make people's minds lower."
She had obviously done it, but she didn't think there was any change in her own way.
Why did Ji Shu become much more intelligent when she dies?
Ji Shu:??
Is it your favorite to cross life and death?
This is different from what he thought.
Rong Xian frowned and said unhappy: "Who told you? You're hysteria."
Ji Shu was shocked by her rebellious refusal: "You, you said just now that you got married because I died too early, and your husband is a person similar to me. Don't you admit it, this is what you just said."
Rong Xian was very confused and seemed to be very puzzled by Ji Shu's series of tricks.
"I have known each other for a long time. I don't have the chance to participate in my marriage because you died too early. I think this is a pity. And my husband looks similar to you and is very destined to be. If you have the chance, I will introduce you to you. You will definitely be good friends." Rong Xian expanded his words.
She took a closer look and felt nothing was wrong. She raised her eyebrows at Ji Shu and said, "Where did you want to go?"
This seems logically reasonable.
Just because it makes sense, Ji Shu blushed and he was so passionate about it from beginning to end.
He just said it seriously, and he actually thought it wrong.
No, no, this is not his fault. It is clearly the chaotic expression of the guy, the affection of #Maimaihuoyu#, the helplessness of #Beautiful Faces and Beauty #With the Sky#...
It's not his fault at all.
However, Rong Xian said she could explain.
Her expression thought that all the old acquaintances had died, but suddenly another one popped up.
This person is still the benefactor who pulled her out of the abyss. How could she not be excited? Can she not regret that he did not participate in the marriage of his own major life?
All are there.
So, what's wrong?
Chapter completed!