16.Chapter 16 The prophecy says that you will meet a nobleman in the southwest
To promise each other with...your body?
Not to mention everyone around was stunned, even Xia Chuyi's strong endurance was made a little out of sorts by Takiyue's sudden move.
Watching that handsome face gradually enlarge, she almost reflexively raised her hand and slapped him, and five bright red finger prints immediately appeared on Takiyue's face.
Forced to remain calm, Xia Chuyi raised her chin, stiffened her neck, and said to Takiyue, who was covering his face in great aggrievement: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
However, looking at those clear blue eyes that were so aggrieved, she felt a little out of breath even when she spoke.
This monster!
I know clearly that he is just pretending, but there is always a certain place in my heart that is inexplicably poked by him, and I just can't lose my temper.
What's more... the fingerprints on that handsome face are indeed too vivid.
He reached out to touch his face and asked if it hurt, but Qin Zheng, who was nearby, reacted and stepped between the two of them. The sudden surge of spiritual power in his body shook Xia Chu away in an instant.
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"Your Excellency is a little presumptuous!" Qin Zheng thought that Xia Chuyi was going to take action, so he couldn't help but look at her with a cold and solemn expression, and looked at her with a hint of warning.
However, Longyue stretched out his hand to push Qin Zheng away, looking at Xia Chuyi with charming eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with an elegant posture like a beautiful fire fox lying in the clouds: "Oh, Uncle Zheng, you are wrong. I am
I like her unrestrained look, it’s so charming.”
The corners of the mouths of the people around him couldn't help but twitch.
Xia Chuyi suddenly felt his palms were itchy, and he wanted to slap him directly to make his face symmetrical.
When Qin Zheng heard Long Yue say "Uncle Zheng", he was so excited that he almost cried without hugging him. However, the second half of the sentence that followed was like pouring cold water on his blazing flames.
All of a sudden, he felt alternately hot and cold, sad and happy at the same time, and couldn't laugh or cry.
When will God be fair to their kind-hearted young master? He was stupid before, but now... he actually falls in love with a man!
He rolled his eyes, walked around his young master, and pulled Xia Chuyi aside: "Your Excellency, please take a look at this."
As he spoke, he took out a white brocade handkerchief from his arms and handed it over. There were only a few words written on it, but Xia Chuyi narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The dragon has been trapped in the shallows for eighteen years, and once he ascended to the sky, he crossed the rivers and seas. Are you talking about your eldest son?"
Qin Zheng nodded: "This was written by a wandering warlock when the eldest young master was born. He said that if you go southwest in eighteen years, you will definitely meet a noble person who will change the eldest young master's life."
"The noble person you are talking about, are you talking about me?" Xia Chuyi pointed at himself with his index finger, and for a moment he couldn't laugh or cry on his face.
"Exactly."
"Then the Wandering Warlock is lying, maybe he just guessed it by accident."
The death of the main body was an accident, Takiyue's awakening was an accident, and her time travel was also an accident. How could anyone predict these variables?
However, when Qin Zheng took out another brocade handkerchief with today's date written on it, Xia Chuyi's face became obviously serious: "This was also written by the wandering warlock eighteen years ago?"
"Yeah. The days are exactly the same. He's like a living god." Qin Zheng was already in his twenties at the time, so he should have remembered it very clearly. However, when I asked everyone who had seen the warlock later, they all said that they only remembered being in a daze.
Juechen's temperament was such that he couldn't even remember the person's face at all.
This is not a living god, what is it?
Xia Chuyi raised her eyes and looked at Longyue, only to see his green eyes looking at the brocade handkerchief in her hand, which was as deep as a bottomless well. To... promise her with my body?
Not to mention everyone around was stunned, even Xia Chuyi's strong endurance was made a little out of sorts by Takiyue's sudden move.
Watching that handsome face gradually enlarge, she almost reflexively raised her hand and slapped him, and five bright red finger prints immediately appeared on Takiyue's face.
Forced to remain calm, Xia Chuyi raised her chin, stiffened her neck, and said to Takiyue, who was covering his face in great aggrievement: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
However, looking at those clear blue eyes that were so aggrieved, she felt a little out of breath even when she spoke.
This monster!
I know clearly that he is just pretending, but there is always a certain place in my heart that is inexplicably poked by him, and I just can't lose my temper.
What's more... the fingerprints on that handsome face are indeed too vivid.
He reached out to touch his face and asked if it hurt, but Qin Zheng, who was nearby, reacted and stepped between the two of them. The sudden surge of spiritual power in his body shook Xia Chu away in an instant.
.
"Your Excellency is a little presumptuous!" Qin Zheng thought that Xia Chuyi was going to take action, so he couldn't help but look at her with a cold and solemn expression, and looked at her with a hint of warning.
However, Longyue stretched out his hand to push Qin Zheng away, looking at Xia Chuyi with charming eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with an elegant posture like a beautiful fire fox lying in the clouds: "Oh, Uncle Zheng, you are wrong. I am
I like her unrestrained look, it’s so charming.”
The corners of the mouths of the people around him couldn't help but twitch.
Xia Chuyi suddenly felt his palms were itchy, and he wanted to slap him directly to make his face symmetrical.
When Qin Zheng heard Long Yue say "Uncle Zheng", he was so excited that he almost cried without hugging him. However, the second half of the sentence that followed was like pouring cold water on his blazing flames.
All of a sudden, he felt alternately hot and cold, sad and happy at the same time, and couldn't laugh or cry.
When will God be fair to their kind-hearted young master? He was stupid before, but now... he actually falls in love with a man!
He rolled his eyes, walked around his young master, and pulled Xia Chuyi aside: "Your Excellency, please take a look at this."
As he spoke, he took out a white brocade handkerchief from his arms and handed it over. There were only a few words written on it, but Xia Chuyi narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The dragon has been trapped in the shallows for eighteen years, and once he ascended to the sky, he crossed the rivers and seas. Are you talking about your eldest son?"
Qin Zheng nodded: "This was written by a wandering warlock when the eldest young master was born. He said that if you go southwest in eighteen years, you will definitely meet a noble person who will change the eldest young master's life."
"The noble person you are talking about, are you talking about me?" Xia Chuyi pointed at himself with his index finger, and for a moment he couldn't laugh or cry on his face.
"Exactly."
"Then the Wandering Warlock is lying, maybe he just guessed it by accident."
The death of the main body was an accident, Takiyue's awakening was an accident, and her time travel was also an accident. How could anyone predict these variables?
However, when Qin Zheng took out another brocade handkerchief with today's date written on it, Xia Chuyi's face became obviously serious: "This was also written by the wandering warlock eighteen years ago?"
"Yeah. The days are exactly the same. He's like a living god." Qin Zheng was already in his twenties at the time, so he should have remembered it very clearly. However, when I asked everyone who had seen the warlock later, they all said that they only remembered being in a daze.
Juechen's temperament was such that he couldn't even remember the person's face at all.
This is not a living god, what is it?
Xia Chuyi raised her eyes and looked at Longyue, only to see his green eyes looking at the brocade handkerchief in her hand, as deep as a bottomless well.