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Ninety-two. People set a cliff

Zhou Qingyun felt something was wrong as soon as she said it. Then she saw Lin Buxuan turn from a shock to a silly Xixi. The teacup in his hand stagnated and said with a smile:

"My sister's internal breath is unstable, so I want me to help regulate it? Yuanyang perineum must have nourishing effects, which can just stimulate the cold poison in my sister's body."

"Or... my sister is just purely itchy in her heart? I want my brother to help me scratch it?"

As a man with normal indicators, Lin Buxuan has been in the palace for ten days and half a month. It doesn’t matter if he sees the palace maids and concubines every day. But is this beautiful lady in the world so close to everyone? Is it that kind of rouge and vulgar pink that can compare with?

Lin Buxuan is inevitably standing up every day, but both women are of the same nature. They throw themselves into their arms in private and they will give up again if they really want to go into battle. Now it is rare to have a huge aura, and it can only be said that they still have depression in their hearts.

"Okay!"

Zhou Qingyun's voice was slightly angry, but her eyes were dodging. She pinched Xiujin's quilt with her hands, and she was neither holding her nor letting her hold. She looked shy, "I played with my sister's legs and feet, and your hands were not restless and honest. Do you still take your sister seriously?"

Lin Buxuan shrugged, "I see that my sister is more excited than me just now... she clenched her toes and trembled all over..."

"shut up!"

Zhou Qingyun quickly pulled up the ribbon and hit him. What are you saying?!

If you write such things, I don’t care. How dare you recite them in person to describe me?! Who do you think of me?

She gritted her teeth and said angrily:

"Get out of here!"

Lin Buxuan stepped out of the hall with a chuckling while being pushed. Zhou Qingyun looked at the figure who had already taken off the national robe and had only a thin outer shirt slowly downwards, and threw a fox fur out of the window.

Then Zhou Qingyun finally fell down and breathed out.

She took a little while, patted her cheeks, which were still a little warm, and looked down, sweeping over her body. The veil she originally wore on her legs was already full of cracks...

Is these legs really that good? I can't put it down...

Zhou Qingyun groaned.

It’s a pity that my body is in danger, and it won’t take long for him...

However, Zhou Qingyun did not regret it, because it was because her fate was approaching that she felt emotional.

If she had all the cultivation skills of Xueyin, it would be unknown whether she could meet Lin Buxuan. Zhou Qingyun had no idea of ​​controlling the world, and the empress dowager as a result, let alone if she had stopped in the world back then.

I think she would never have started a sect like Pei Rushi. She would probably become a beautiful figure in the world. In the end... just like all casual cultivators, she died of her life and died.

So what if you have been through thousands of years?

Not a piece of loess yet?

But now... although I have to pinch my fate, Zhou Qingyun's mouth is curved and she is quite satisfied.

——

Yuanyang is actually similar to Yuanyin, and is considered a very precious thing. A talented Taoist body like Lin Buxuan is of course worthy of being unimaginable.

More than just value?

That is definitely priceless.

To put it bluntly, if he had promoted his Taoist body to be late and Yuanyang was still there, he would probably have been followed by countless female cultivators who admired immortals day and night...

If he had no talent, he would be the most successful furnace.

Zhou Qingyun is actually very greedy for him, but she can't give it to him.

It’s not that I don’t want to have fun with Lin Buxuan, mainly because... there are so many beautiful things in the world...

Whether Ruoruo envys fish or red clothes, they are all hungry and rising stars. Once Lin Buxuan’s guidance, wouldn’t that be the true meaning of “ride the wind and rises up to 90,000 miles in one day”?

My body in the past two days has taken the lead. If I can turn around for a while, I will definitely turn around, but...at best, I will just stay hungry for a while, and at most it will be a "better than nothing".

It is purely a fantasy to detoxify in one fell swoop, and Lin Buxuan is not a real human-shaped Danyuan...

This is equivalent to taking advantage of Lin Buxuan in vain. For Lin Buxuan, it is actually a loss, and Zhou Qingyun thinks it is too wasteful.

Giving Su Ruoruo the greatest help should be his greatest help.

After all... she has just arrived in the age of Jade, and she has a few years left before the age of Peach and Plum. At this age, she is already in the Nascent Soul Realm. With Lin Buxuan's assistance, it is not difficult to break through the shackles of Dali's tribulation, and it can even be said to be within reach.

Both of them are deeply in love, and they are rumored to behave recklessly, but they are a little bit conscientious.

Now she also listened to Lin Buxuan's words. With Lin Buxuan's vision of conquering the world, she had no problem sending Su Ruoruo to protect him and even walk out of Dali.

——

But...once thinking, isn't Lin Buxuan not dealing with Su Ruoruo's problem?

Su Ruoruo’s Nascent Soul Dao Body and Lin Buxuan’s Dao Body will definitely be wrong when they meet. But with Lin Buxuan’s thoughts, how could they not get started?

That must be someone who interferes with it!

Zhou Qingyun pinched her eyebrows.

"Pei Rushi?!" It must be her, it's abominable!

If she hadn't stopped me, I would have thought that I would have...

After all the time, it was still the problem of this woman. I obviously had very little interaction with her, but this was the case. If my cultivation level was still there...

Forget it.

Zhou Qingyun didn't think too much and sighed.

——

Zhou Qingyun slowly stood up and looked at the woman in the bronze mirror wearing a luxurious dark purple long skirt, carrying a peerless charm, but... her eyes were filled with a little loneliness.

Zhou Qingyun's eyes fell on the back of her half-falling dress, and the cold was rising. She wanted a piece of ice sorbet in a beautiful shape, but... it was also very cold.

"No wonder I have to break up... I can't come out as soon as I go in..."

Zhou Qingyun lifted up the satin silk, and snow began to fall in the hall. Then her eyes turned to the casually thrown national teacher robe on the bed, took two steps forward, looked around, and then she gently picked up the long robe.

Her throat rolled slightly, looked around again and confirmed that there was no one, and slowly approached the tip of her nose. With a slight smell, a fresh and familiar smell instantly brewed between her nose.

Zhou Qingyun's legs suddenly became soft and she fell on the bed with a "small" sound. Her jade arms were like lotus roots, tightly surrounding someone's clothes that had not taken away. Her head was buried, and she could still see that her ear beads were burning red.

The majestic and tough sister took a deep breath, and her jade feet kept swaying continuously due to excitement.

No one could have expected that the once powerful immortal master Zhou, now the Queen Mother Dali, would have such a charming side in private.

There was a "pop".

A piece of photo jade fell from Lin Buxuan's clothes. To be precise, it was the one responsible for photo jade among a pair of photo jades.

Zhou Qingyun's eyes stopped, and something seemed to be collapsing in her heart.
Chapter completed!
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