Chapter 102 Passionate but always seems ruthless

"Then I won't drink."

She compromised like this, but the boy was still unhappy, he was like a naughty child who would never grow up, he groaned, "Why don't you drink such a good drink?"

Her tone was helpless, "Isn't it that you don't want me to drink?"

The young man was angry and dissatisfied, he raised his chin viciously, but his eyes were bright, "I didn't let you drink it, but if you say something nice, maybe I'll let you drink it when I'm happy."

This put her in a difficult situation, she thought for a long time, and under the boy's seemingly arrogant but expectant gaze, she softly said a good word.

"... Ah Lian is the best."

This was already the best word in her mind.

The young man seemed reluctant, but in fact, the tip of his ears were already red, but he still pretended to be arrogant and arrogant, with a look of disgust and appreciation, "What kind of good words can this be? Forget it, I will reluctantly agree. You drink."

The young leaves are bright green, floating down like an awe-inspiring green rain in spring, the sun is shining brightly, and the warm golden light shines on the human body, which is warm.

The scene has not changed, but things have changed.

Shen Yue drank half of the jug, the wine was strong and strong, her throat was scalded and her heart was as hot as if she had been scalded.

Xinxi's drinking capacity is better than Shen Yue's. Seeing the white-clothed fairy rubbing his browbones, she smiled, "Senior brother, why is your drinking capacity still so poor?"

Xuancheng also saw that Shen Yue's white jade-like ear tips were red, her begonia-like delicate and gorgeous lips were still stained with watery wine, and she was blindfolded with a white cloth, seemingly drunk but not drunk.

These wines are nothing to Xuancheng, just like drinking water, "Brother, you are really not as good as you are every year."

Xuancheng didn't call the master anymore, and his expression became more and more intimate.

Xinxi felt a little fuzzy after drinking a pot, so she left first.

Xuancheng looked at Shen Yue who was expressionless and had red ears, and suddenly thought of teasing, "Are you drunk?"

Shen Yue shook her head, "No, it's nothing."

She can still make another pot!
Appears to be drunk.

Xuancheng laughed softly, touched the fairy in white, and his jade fan drew a pale pink red mark, "Then you still know who I am?"

"Xuan... the city."

She paused every word, and her cold tone seemed to carry some sentimental meaning.

Xuancheng rubbed his numb ears, helped up the quiet and obedient Shen Yue, "Go, I'll take you back to Qingqing Hall."

"No."

Her eyebrows were clear and cold, as clear as gurgling water, she pursed her red lips with a rare waywardness.

Xuancheng felt that Shen Yue like this was very interesting, so for the first time, he didn't just leave the person here to fend for himself, but asked patiently: "Why?"

Her voice was soft and light, "I am redundant."

This is the drunk Xi Yu, no matter what she asks, she will answer obediently, not as taciturn as when she was sober, cold as ice.

One of Xuancheng's favorite things in the past was to get Xi Yu drunk, and then use it as a cliché to reveal all of Xi Yu's secrets, which is really wicked.

When Xuancheng heard that this was the reason, he was happy, "Why are you superfluous? Then you are your territory."

Shen Yue lowered her head, she seemed not very interested, even a little melancholy, "You don't understand."

Her brow bones are clear and noble, like distant mountains and still waters, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, but it seems that there is no wind and waves.

The more Shen Yue looked like this, the more curious Xuancheng became, and he felt a feather gently scratching his heart, very itchy.

But Shen Yue didn't talk anymore, she was blindfolded with a white cloth, Xuan Cheng didn't know if she was asleep or not.

But Xuancheng was soon attracted by the white cloth again, in other words, he had never met Shen Yue's eyes.

Since she was very young, Shen Yue's eyes were covered with soft white cloth, and she never took them off.

Taking advantage of the fact that there is no one around, Xuancheng thought about it, but still couldn't suppress his curiosity, he gently cut off the white cloth.

Shen Yue fell asleep with her eyes closed, which was expected, but she was still a little disappointed.

Xuancheng was even bolder, he stretched his neck to get a closer look.

The slender and thick eyelashes are like butterfly wings, which seem to touch people's heartstrings.

Xuancheng didn't dare to look too much, and quietly tied the white cloth.

Bend down and gently hugged the person up, trying to minimize the movement.

Xuancheng couldn't help frowning because of his too thin weight.

Why has Shen Yue remained so light for hundreds of years, as if the wind could blow people away directly.

Moreover, the temperature on Shen Yue's body was very low, Xuancheng felt that he was holding a piece of jade that exuded cold air.

Xuancheng was so familiar with the layout of Ziqing Palace that he could recognize it even with his eyes closed.

Originally, he wanted to carry Shen Yue to the bedroom, but in the corridor, he bumped into a man with ruthless brows and eyes.

After retreating for 100 years, Xuancheng still didn't know that Shen Yue had accepted an apprentice.

It's just that this man looks a little familiar.

It's four points similar to Bi Lian!

Most similar to those eyes.

Dark, gloomy, gloomy.

Compared with Bi Lian, he has a kind of coldness, which is sharp and cold, as if he can stab people silently.

Rong Hua's gaze moved down lightly, and stopped on the white-clothed immortal in Xuancheng's arms.

A glint of darkness flashed in his eyes, and Rong Hua said flatly and indifferently: "Give me Master."

Xuancheng's brows became tighter and tighter, he didn't expect Shen Yue to take back such an apprentice, and the other party's evil spirit was too strong, to be honest, Xuancheng didn't like this kid very much at first glance.

Therefore, Xuancheng, who was always talkative, didn't say anything, just passed him and walked into the bedroom.

After he settled down with Shen Yue, when he went out, he ran into Rong Hua who was still standing there.

Xuancheng unfolded the jade fan, shook it gracefully, and said casually: "Are you Xi Yu's apprentice?"

His question seemed to be asking knowingly, and his critical eyes were like looking at a piece of goods.

Rong Hua looked over expressionlessly.

Xuancheng put away the fan, suddenly realized, "Oh, why did I forget that Xiyu is blind."

After leaving this sentence of unknown meaning, Xuancheng left.

What he said was too straightforward, clearly expressing that Shen Yue fell in love with him because he was blind, and he took a huge advantage to be Shen Yue's apprentice.

The reality is indeed such a thing.

Everyone felt that he was not worthy to be Xiyu Xianzun's disciple.

I don't know how long he stood there, until his legs were numb, and then he walked slowly into the bedroom.

The fairy in white didn't know when she half leaned on the soft couch, the long white cloth was casually thrown on the ground, she lightly closed her eyes, her snow-white clothes were like snow and frost, and her long hair slanted down like a waterfall. body, she pressed her fingers against her forehead and supported her head, her finger bones were like jade.

(End of this chapter)

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