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Chapter 13 Handsome Girl 1 Plus 1 Night 1

......The following is purely a plot, if you want to catch a river crab, just come...

Axin used rare words such as "gentleman" and "good person" on Leng Qingyun, which fully demonstrated that she was a member of several ethnic groups with negative emotional intelligence. Who is Leng? The famous wind in the Song Dynasty, the flower name spreads across the rivers and lakes.

It is known that it is beautiful and ugly all over the age of young and old!

Because people are keen to place the super flower realm that they cannot reach on others, the people of Song State have never discovered that a certain "Huahua Tai Sui" has an obvious problem: they have stubborn and difficult eye disease - they do not recognize beautiful women!

For him, Wu Yan and Tianxian are the same. Therefore, he created a "beauty in the first palace" that is not distinguished by beauty and ugliness. It is definitely not a noble character or a poor character. People are sick.

Look at him. I met A Xin since noon. Xiaohu classmate kept chattering. Then he stared at A Xin for a long time, but he didn't find A Xinming's natural wealth swaying there - a beauty!

Since he really couldn't see A Xin's outstandingness, he decided to talk to A Xin.

He sat next to Axin when he spoke. Note that this was a large couch. Before Axin went to bed, the big fox and the little fox sat on the couch, and both of them stuffed Axin into the warm quilt, so Axin was

Sleeping in the middle of the couch, Leng Qingyun is not sitting on the side of the couch, but on the couch. Not only that, he also habitually leans forward when he speaks.

On such a night, a super handsome guy speaks to you in such a gentle voice, how can he not think of it wrong? If he doesn't mean anything to you, you are a big beauty again, how can you not be angry? So the little fox said, "Only women are more powerful than him."

"Yunyun is not nonsense. There is a record in his file: he was forced by his archenemy Xueyi's sect leader, and he still... he must not mention the man's face!

He was lucky tonight, facing A Xin, who was incompetent and negative emotional intelligence. The beauty also had a contact disorder for the opposite sex, because she was afraid that something was particularly sensitive to a certain atmosphere. The fox gentleman didn't have that mind, and she found that there was a

The man didn't feel uneasy, but instead calmed down in the hypnotic sound, and said "yes", feeling warm, comfortable and safe.

Although Leng Qingyun suffered from special eye disease, he was not ignorant of beauty. Let’s just say that he had his own style of beauty and was stubborn, and refused to get along with the people of Song. A Xin’s abnormal behavior was in his

It seems very normal. I am a simple and cute girl who is not polluted by the world! Such a girl deserves happiness. How could she want to become a monk and not get married? Well, from here, she is at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

, she is running away from marriage again, she will be interested in talking!

"Do you like butterflies?"

A Xin instinctively said "um" again, nothing thought, she just felt comfortable!

The soft voice became a little erratic: "When I was a child, I envied butterflies for living with flowers. Later, I learned that butterflies collect nectar and absorb dew, and the flowers are pollinated by butterflies and produce fruits. The process is even more beautiful than dreams.

Butterflies are not like this. They can eat flower buds and petals and kill people. Just like some flowers are poisonous flowers, they will be poisoned to death as long as they pass by them. Butterflies and flowers are a bit like men and women in the world."

The voice gradually contained sadness and pain - Leng thought of his own misfortune, as if he had seen his unfortunate child being made into a poisoned person by the Xueyimen, and died tragically before him, and the woman who loved him deeply

While talking about love, he killed his relatives and friends and innocent people in his face, and even broke the tendons in his body. He would not die well!

Axin sensed his pain, as if she was a severely damaged soul, telling the past in the dark night, her tears flowed down unknowingly.

"Are you crying? I have forgotten how to cry." The erratic voice trembled slightly, with a kind of sadness that was unbearable, "How old are you?"

"I don't know." Ah Xin answered almost instinctively - after wearing it for so many times, God knows how old he is!

Leng Qingyun was shocked when she heard this and thought to herself how Master Bai adopted them? Baojing Palace also has many orphans whose parents are unknown and whose birth date is unknown, but they have a bones, so how old is there?

He thought maybe because of too many disciples in the Nangong Sect, Bai Wenling was the leader and collected orphans. It is said that the training method is to directly throw the disciples into the world and fight against the battlefield, kill them, and survive, and the surviving ones!

I don’t pay attention to it. I think it will not be regarded as something worthy of attention in the Nangong Sect.

There are many cruel things in the world. Leng Qingyun is quite bitter and feels that he can understand why Axin wants to become a monk. The poor girl doesn’t know how to put on a cassock!

So he turned around and said, "Forgot the years? I have lived in the mountains for a long time, and I see floating clouds floating by every day. You said you also want to live in seclusion in the mountains. When will the thoughts arise?"

"Today." A Xin burst into tears.

Leng Qingyun was silent, Jin Er laughed and thought to himself that I thought you were honest, but it turned out to be a little liar and a little fool! Why did you have been practicing for a long time? Maybe you are not satisfied with the marriage that the leader has assigned you? Maybe you have it yourself

I love the man... God, maybe it was a disciple of the Nangong Sect who died in battle! The two of them had not crossed the road again, so they could not say that they would watch over the door!

He was indescribable to feel uncomfortable - after the war between the Song and Jin Dynasties started, the south was not bad for the time being, and the orphans were everywhere in the north. The Nangong Sect collected orphans on the spot, put on the disciples of the sect, and had a few days of full meals, and sent them to the battlefield after a motivational period.

The people spread it as a righteous act, and the court rewarded it, but he only felt cruel and hypocritical: There were not many elite disciples in the Nangong Sect on the battlefield, and there were always various reasons to stay in the rear. Of course, this cannot be blamed for Bai Wenling, who is a faction.

The head of the sect, of course, should consider the future of this sect.

He pulled out a silk handkerchief to wipe Axin's tears, but before his hand reached Axin, the man rushed to the side.

Leng Qingyun was stunned, looking at A Xin, who was half asleep and half awake, timidly shrank into the quilt, and tried to move away from him, like a restless little animal in the forest.

He did not reflect on his actions as they were too ambiguous, because the two of them were always close.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized: Just now I had the idea of ​​holding A Xin in my arms, and my body was a little hot! What a sensitive girl, this is a sign of being hurt. Du Meimei guessed correctly, what aspect of this girl's suffering

Damage, especially sensitive to that breath!

He hurriedly calmed down and changed into the elders' care tone of his younger generation: "I won't marry anymore. No one will hurt you again. Let's go to the south and forget here."

"No! I don't want to forget!" Ah Xin suddenly became very firm, "Forget it is death. Death is useless, and fate will be repeated. No, it will be worse! I want to remember!"

"Okay, remember it." Leng Qingyun hurriedly followed her and said, "You are very strong, don't forget. What happened?"

"I...is not a woman. He said, "I have no gender. He said, "I have... memories of my previous life..."

The broken voice shocked Leng Qingyun's heart: The person in front of him has memories of his previous life, but it was the spirit that had not been reincarnated by the ghost clan! It was the spirit that took off his body by himself! He rushed to inject powerful magnetism into the voice: "You

Have memories of his past life? Who is he?"

Axin settled down and said with a grudge: "I have it! I remember clearly! He is the envoy of the underworld. He said that he would wash his memories and find bloody flame flowers. I don't wash it! Useless people, both men and women, suffer! I

Don’t be afraid of being a woman, don’t be afraid!”

Leng Qingyun responded in a low voice: "Not afraid! There is nothing to be scary. What's wrong with what he said about having no gender?"

Ah Xinna: "I'm too weak, I'm a little chick, whatever you attach it." His voice suddenly increased: "I want to become stronger!"

Leng Qingyun felt that he understood: the poor little thing is a young man, with a male body attached to this life and a female body attached to this life. He was unwilling to be a little chicken who didn't even have gender. He went to ask for gender in the Ming Dynasty, probably

He wanted to be a man. The Ming envoy was not concerned about the reincarnation of the Earthlings. He sarcastically said a few words and sent her to find Blood Flame Flowers to wash her memories. She ran to Merlin Inn and wanted to be a teacher at Xiaoyue. She was very capable.

!It is not easy to be able to grab the flesh and find the Netherworld Messenger by her body, no wonder she was noticed by the little fox!


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