Ling Jinxi ran to wash her face.

In fact, he doesn't pay much attention to what clothes he wears. Anyway, his mother and sister make his clothes, so he wears whatever set he gets.

It wasn't until Ji Weiliang said her clothes didn't look good that he realized that he still had to care about what to wear.

"The boss is sleeping in the flower gallery." Jiang Ze couldn't help but laugh when he saw the young man's expression. He quickly lowered his head and stepped aside to make way for the flower gallery.

Ling Jinxi immediately ran over like the wind.

Pink and purple flower clusters were scattered in a dazzling array, covered with light green moonlight brocade. Ji Weiliang leaned on the railing, her half-length gray hair scattered, blocking the side of her face. There were petals falling in her hair, and she was in a trance.

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Ling Jinxi stopped, adjusted her breathing, and then slowly walked over.

Gently picking up a petal with her white fingers, it was like holding a ray of warm sunshine.

Looking at the gray hair, Ling Jinxi's eyes seemed to be fascinated by something. He leaned over and slowly approached, but did not dare to get too close. His breathing slowed down, for fear of startling even a strand of hair.

Silk.

That day when she made her first promise, outside the Qianyu Forest, above the Mirror Lake, under the starry night, she carried the moonlight and single-handedly carried the life and death of thousands of creatures in Yuezhou.

What she saw today was that the sun was like mist, the breeze was like tide, and the wisteria flowers were blooming. She could finally sleep peacefully.

"What are you doing?" Ji Weiliang suddenly spoke, interrupting the young man's yearning with a loud voice.

"I, there are flower petals in your hair, I took them off." Ling Jinxi felt the blood surge up, her face felt like it was burned by fire, and even the tips of her ears were itchy from the blood flow.

"Huh?" Ji Weiliang lazily raised her head. The moonlight brocade covering her eyes had loosened and slid down to her cheeks, revealing her eyes.

Ji Weiliang simply pulled it to his neck, shook his hair, and a few petals fell down.

A gust of wind blew softly, and another shower of purple petals hit my face.

Looking at the petals on each other's heads and bodies, Ling Jinxi and Ji Weiliang both laughed out loud.

Ji Weiliang had only worn Yuehua Brocade for a few days, but Ling Jinxi felt that she had not seen her eyes for a long time.

Are you thinking about me all the time when you don’t even know it?

Ji Weiliang's strange left eye was never scary in Ling Jinxi's eyes, but instead made his heart ache slightly.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the hair next to Ji Weiliang's left eye. The young man's petal-like lips expressed tenderness, "Does it hurt?"

"Did it hurt when your eyes were bad before?" Ji Weiliang leaned back slightly, stretched his muscles and bones, and avoided Ling Jinxi's approach.

Ling Jinxi took back her hand, pursed her lips, and then her injured gaze of love faded, "I actually don't remember much."

"Well, aren't you practicing? What do you want to see me for?" Ji Weiliang awkwardly changed the topic. Why did she feel weird? She felt like she was getting goosebumps. It was already early autumn.

It must be a bit cold.

"Then, um, the soft spirit armor you customized for me is ready." Ling Jinxi stood in front of Ji Weiliang with some embarrassment.

Ji Weiliang scratched his head and then remembered such a thing.

"Well, it's not bad." Ji Weiliang looked at it and found that it was indeed not bad, but the boy's frame was indeed a bit too slender. It was quite slender, and he should be able to grow longer.

Twenty-year-old is a good time for a man, with both the romance of youth and the gradually accumulated masculinity.

No, Ji Weiliang stopped quickly, what was she thinking!

She looks at the people of this world just like people in a civilized society look at savages who eat raw hair and drink blood. She will not like the people of this world!

However, it is human nature to appreciate beautiful things, and it is not illegal to do so.

Ji Weiliang's eyes carefully examined the young man in front of him. The black soft spirit armor well outlined the young man's slender and powerful body. The delicate scales of the black python made his muscle lines appear more delicate and three-dimensional.

Her short, fluffy hair is filled with sunshine and flower petals, her sweaty cheeks are a beautiful ivory white, and her lips that open and close slightly with her breathing are like pink petals.

Ling Jinxi raised her eyes and glanced at Ji Weiliang secretly. Her delicate eyebrows were as pure as a deer's, which made Ji Weiliang smile again, "It's really pretty. Let Jiang Ze make some more clothes for you."

"But, isn't it a little tight..." Ling Jinxi carefully placed her hand on her chest, "Isn't it really too obvious?"

"Hey, you are so young, your chest muscles are not small!" Ji Weiliang discovered the bright spot, "Tsk, young man, you have a very good figure, you have trained so beautifully, you should be more generous, why hide it?

It’s tucked in.”

"I haven't practiced much sword practice during this period." Ling Jinxi heard Ji Weiliang praise him, then put down her hand, tilted her head slightly, and smiled shyly at Ji Weiliang.

"Yeah, youth is beautiful." Ji Weiliang smiled generously, turning a blind eye to the boy's shyness.

"You and I are peers, I'm the same as you!" Ling Jinxi insisted, he was not much younger than Ji Weiliang.

"Hahaha, my hair has turned gray." Ji Weiliang casually flipped up her gray hair.

"That's because you took the Huarong Pill." Ling Jinxi looked at Ji Weiliang's hand stroking her long hair angrily, "Why did you take the Huarong Pill?"

"Isn't this a fake death? I just want to change my identity." Who knew that everyone would recognize her, Ji Weiliang almost suspected that she had taken a fake beauty pill.

"Then why don't you discuss it with me!"

Ji Weiliang frowned and looked at Ling Jinxi, his eyes asking, 'Why do you care about this?'

Ling Jinxi refused to back down. He even took a step forward and stood in front of Ji Weiliang, "I said I will get stronger and stronger. Why don't you believe me?"

"Let's talk about this when you get the golden elixir." Ji Weiliang looked away. Whether he was strong or not was none of her business. She wouldn't like anyone in this world anyway.

Even a pretty boy can't change her mind!

"I will become a golden elixir soon." Ling Jinxi's eyes were firm.

"Let's wait until you do it." Ji Weiliang pushed her thin waist away from her eyes, stood up and left the flower gallery.

Ling Jinxi raised his hand and placed it on his abdomen, where she had just touched him. Will he miss her touch? Or is he already missing it now?

Such confusion made Ling Jinxi's heart beat wildly, and she quickly returned to the spiritual spring to continue her meditation.

Ji Weiliang closed the door and closed his eyes hard. When he opened his eyes again, all the throbbing had calmed down.
Chapter completed!