My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 35 Biography
Xiaqiu Peak, Yulou Waterside Pavilion.

The water is running far away, the room is full of lotus fragrance, and the son puts the gold bottle.

In terms of suppressing cold poison, the strongest wine in the human domain is not as good as the goat's milk that Beiye drinks daily. Xiao Guanfeng's thin lips were tightly pressed, the center of his brows was slightly shrunk, his fingers were buried in his fists, and he was picking out bloodshot threads. The noise from the gate made him Getting more irritable.

The noise was no stranger, it would erupt once every three days, but it had never lasted as long as today, when the cold poison subsided, Xiao Guanfeng stepped towards the door.

"Speaking of which, the Immortal Elder has not yet left the customs, why are you so arrogant and unreasonable, and you have to stay in the Yulou Waterside Pavilion. Even if you stay here for a whole day, it will be futile."

I have been serving in Yulou Waterside Pavilion for more than three months. I have seen many nympho female cultivators who covet Xiao Xianzhang's beauty, and I have never seen Xiao Xianzhang treat anyone with green eyes.

Her name is Cuifeng, she looks like a middle-aged woman in her forties, she is slightly fat, and she is a mortal servant of the Yulou Waterside Pavilion on the autumn peak.

In the upper world of this human domain, there are always some people who were born ordinary and failed to inherit the talents of their parents' spiritual roots. Choose to prostitute the immortals as slaves and handmaids.

The owner of Xiaqiu Peak, Ye Shuanghong, originally provided twelve mortal servants for the Yulou Water Pavilion, six men and six women, but Xiao Guan was happy and quiet, leaving only the eldest Cuifeng to take care of the daily cleaning.

But most of the time, she squatted at the door to protect Xiao Guanfeng from the peach blossoms.

Cuifeng had never met such a difficult female cultivator, and she tortured her for two hours, refusing to be soft or hard, but how dare she let someone in.

"Good sister, just let me in, I won't leave until I see Junior Brother Xiao, I..."

Lian Kongyu grabbed Cuifeng's sleeve and dangled it, and didn't mind her status as a servant. up.

"I think this is Junior Brother Xiao. I am Lian Kongyu, and I am the 820th batch of inner sect disciples. Hello, Junior Brother Xiao."

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Guanfeng glanced at Lian Kongyu indifferently, with a cold expression, without a word of greeting, straight to the point, and completely ignored her.

Uh--

The rumors were indeed true, Junior Brother Xiao's ceiling was like a lump of ice.

Feeling sad in his heart, Yan Yan on his face, Lian Kongyu took out a large stack of rice paper from his arms and handed it to Xiao Guanfeng.

Seeing at least seven or eight sheets, all of which were folded into a heart shape, with a small yellow flower pinned to the buckle, Cuifeng had a clear face, and looked at Lian Kongyu with a little more disdain.

'Sure enough, it's another wishful thinking, with such a thick love letter. '

Seeing that Xiao Guanfeng was unmoved and did not intend to take over, Lian Kongyu quickly explained: "Junior Brother Xiao, please don't misunderstand, this is what Junior Martial Uncle entrusted me to give to Junior Martial Brother Xiao. Oh, yes, Junior Martial Uncle Surnamed Yun, lives in Luoxueling."

Xiao Guanfeng took the letter and an old lacquered mahogany box, thanked Lian Kongyu, and was about to turn around to enter the door, but someone grabbed his sleeves, a sense of displeasure suddenly arose in his heart, and his eyes were deeply displeased. Bottom.

After receiving Xiao Guanfeng's warning, Lian Kongyu hurriedly let go, his smile was a little cramped, and it took him a long time before he said coyly:

"Well, Junior Brother Xiao, Junior Martial Uncle promised to give me ten high-grade spirit stones, saying..."

Even though he felt it was inappropriate, Lian Kongyu gritted his teeth and put down his face, "Just ask Junior Brother Xiao to get it, hehe."

Cuifeng, standing by the side, had enough to stuff a whole orange in her mouth, her eyes staring like a bull's.

Is running errands so much money now?

You know, she only has fifteen middle-grade spirit stones per month, and inner disciples only have three top-grade spirit stones per month. She Cuifeng also wants such a good job.

After receiving the reward, Lian Kongyu was so happy that he jumped back to Qingze Peak again and again.

Back in the room, Xiao Guanfeng added new incense to the censer, poured another cup of hot tea, and then walked to the desk and sat down.

He picked up the top letter and looked back and forth for a while, his complexion was slightly pale due to the cold poison, as if covered by a layer of mist, with a kind of weak beauty.

If Yunchi was here, he would definitely pounce on him and eat a few bites.

Taking down the plain wintersweet and unfolding the letter, the woman's handwriting with her teeth and claws came into view, as bold and unruly as she is.

'My husband Guan Feng:
It took half a month to see Fangyi.

Lovesickness is like clouds looking forward to rain.

On Luoxue Ridge, days are like years.

Immortal Venerable Treading Snow, cloudy or sunny.

In the half moon, he vomited blood.

Eight times of minor injuries and four times of serious injuries.

Fortunately, he has successfully induced Qi into the body, but because the tendons and veins are broken, he must be protected by others before he can cleanse the marrow with luck.

There is a strange thing, I have no spiritual roots, but I can cultivate, and I have broken through the peak of foundation building, but I am trapped in a broken body, so I can only cultivate spirit, not practice art.

In addition, because there is no spiritual root, the master said that the formation of the alchemy will not be completed, and I am afraid that I will stop building the foundation throughout my life.

Don't worry, my husband, Yunchi will definitely work hard.

One more thing, I wonder if Xingshi is safe?

I hope my husband will give me back!

Each No. 16 day, record.

Wife, Yunchi. '

After reading it, Xiao Guanfeng reconstructed the letter according to the creases, but did not insert Suxin Lamei, put it aside, and opened the second letter.

Xiao Guanfeng sighed softly and shook his head with the still profuse handwriting.

'My husband Guan Feng:
If you don't see each other for a day, it's like three autumns, and it's half a moon again in a blink of an eye.

For half a month, I practiced in seclusion day and night, for four or five days at most, and one or two days for short periods.

Immortal Taxue is still fickle, and if he enters the Ding Room twice, he will receive a slap.

The most recent time was last night, when I ate a chicken leg while cooking, I fell asleep and woke up this morning.

You don't know that I was ordered to avoid grains before the 27th, so I can only continue my life with plain wintersweet.

The wind and snow are raging on Luoxue Ridge, and the four seasons are not distinguished. If you look around, you can only see the yellow wintersweet blooming freely.

By the way, now I have another one, which is gifted by Shizun Xue, Yun Hualian.

The name is delicate, I don't like it.

If the star stone has returned, send my regards.

I hope my husband will give me back!

Respectively No.30 for three days, remember.

Wife, Yunchi. '

……

'My husband Guan Feng:
The sky is in sight, the thin figure is the window, and I miss you so much.

Today, Luoxue Ridge was sunny, Master cut ghosts at the mouth of the gorge, and had no time to take care of me.

In just over two months, the evil ghost broke through the monument three times, and it was brutal every time.

The last time I followed the teacher to kill ghosts, for some reason, I was able to fulfill the wish of the evil ghost, and I was deeply involved in the affairs of the evil ghost, and almost lost my soul to the nine heavens.

Therefore, today, the evil ghost and resentful spirit reappeared, and Master ordered me to stay at home.

In addition, my wife, Yun Chi, has gradually improved her culinary skills, and has been appreciated by her teachers, so she has been beaten less.

Xu Shizun thought of my hard work cooking, and nourished my whole body with spiritual power. In this way, although I can't practice spells, I can still jump and run as usual.

Wait for me to return and make it for you to eat, okay?
Part No.80 for seven days, miss you, miss you, miss you.

Wife, Yunchi. '

Seeing this, Xiao Guanfeng's calm eyes suddenly tightened, his body trembled slightly, and he opened the last letter after a long time.

This letter is different from the previous ones. It has no letterhead, no signature, and a line in the middle separates the paper.

The left side is full of plum blossoms with simple strokes, and the right side is composed of a poem.

'If you want to send lovesickness, there is no way to send it, so draw a flower instead.

The words are in the petals, and the heart is in the stamens.

The stamen is you, the petals are me.

I have you in my heart and me by your side.

The whole flower is gathering, and the single petal is parting.

With the petals and stamens, I want to entrust tens of thousands of flowers.

There are endless paintings of flowers all over the mountain, and endless lovesickness.

And pick off the flowers on the paper, and pour a cup of good tea to Xiao Jun.

After Wang Jun drinks, don't forget his wife's heart. '

After reading, fold it carefully and put it away, then pick up the wooden box and slowly open it.

The fresh and elegant dried plum fragrance hits the face...

　Dear readers and friends, may you meet warm people.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)