Fairy Bone Order

Although Ling Rong tried her best to conceal it, the joy and pride that were about to fly out from the corners of her eyes and brows at this moment could not be suppressed at all.

Naturally, Wan Qing also saw her appearance, and couldn't help but find it very funny.

Zhuo Qingtan gently put the teacup in his left hand back on the low table in front of the low couch, then turned his head to look at Ling Rong, and smiled gently.

She continued in a soft tone: "What's more, Miss Lingrong is very clever. She is not a rigid person who only knows how to learn by rote and abides by stereotypes. Anecdotes abound.

I think when we arrive in Suzhou, we will have to rely on Miss Lingrong to take care of us and introduce us to the local customs. "

This is so beautifully said!

Ling Rong's eyes lit up immediately, and her whole body seemed to feel completely at ease!

She was finally completely happy this time, and immediately slammed the table with pride.

Then he nodded his head emphatically with an expression of cutting gold and cutting iron, and said solemnly: "Of course! With me here, I guarantee that you will feel at home! I will take care of things! Don't worry!"

She had just finished expressing her position when she suddenly let out a thoughtful "Huh", then turned her head with a click and scrutinized Zhuo Qingtan for a moment.

Several other people in the room were confused by her series of actions at this time.But she suddenly nodded with a very serious expression, and pondered:
". No wonder! No wonder you are so young, you can have such a high prestige and status among the hundreds of mortal sects in the world, and you have even become the head of the world's number one immortal sect!
Not to mention anything else, just say that your understanding of people when facing a genius like me is much better than my grandma and Xie Yuci!
I was the one who wrongly blamed you before, and actually mistakenly thought that you were a black-hearted white lotus flower who was pretentious, pretended to be noble, pretended to be weak, and put on a show! "

"Black Heart White Lotus": "."

Zhuo Qingtan's eyebrows twitched slightly.She flicked her long sleeves and leaned forward slightly.

Then he smiled, looked at her thoughtfully, and nodded slowly.

"Oh? A black-hearted white lotus who is pretentious, pretends to be noble, pretends to be weak, and puts on airs.

It turns out that Miss Lingrong treated me like this before, so I don't know what kind of flower Zhuo is in Miss Lingrong's heart now? "

Ling Rong's face froze, and her heart "thumped".

In a moment of quick talk, she actually blurted out the words that Zhuo Qingtan had complained about in her heart in the past!

And Zhuo Qingtan, the righteous master, listened to it seriously!

Even with a thick skin like her, it was somewhat embarrassing at the moment.

Xie Yuci immediately raised a palm to cover half of his face, as if he was holding back a smile.

But it was really hard work, and in the end he still couldn't hold back, and let out a chuckle with a "chi".

Wan Qing also looked at Ling Rong with a look of appalling and reluctance to speak.

At that moment, Lingrong was so embarrassed that she was overwhelmed. She was silent for a moment, and unconsciously fiddled with the two braids hanging on her chest with both hands, rather embarrassed.

Then, he whispered with a little guilty conscience: "Now, in my opinion, Zhuo Qingtan, you are simply a flower that emerges from the mud and is not stained, clean and ripples but not demonic, straight in the middle and straight in the outside, not sprawling but not sprawling." Branches, the fragrance is far and clear, the pavilion is clean and planted, it can be viewed from a distance but not to be played with??????

Zhuo Qingtan raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "??????"Ai Lian Shuo"? So the girl in the next girl still has a lotus flower in her heart? But come to think of it, it shouldn't be black this time."

Xie Yuci held back for a while, and at this moment he finally succeeded.

He suddenly fell down on the tea table in front of him, and laughed muffledly: "??????hahahaha!"

Ling Rong blushed for a moment.

Oops!

Is this poem also used to describe the lotus?
She, she doesn't know!

She just felt that this song was very impressive. It seemed that she was forced to recite it by her grandma, so she used it for a while because it was catchy. How...how could it be such a coincidence?
Zhuo Qingtan didn't think she did it on purpose, did he?

Ling Rong looked at Zhuo Qingtan at a loss, as if she was afraid that she would get angry.

Wan Qing even laughed until she couldn't straighten up.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at her, rubbed her eyes with a smile, and said, "I told you to read more on weekdays and stop going out to play and run like crazy. You don't. It's fine if you don't like reading, but you still like it that much." Show off, is it all right now? Pick up the pot and hit yourself in the foot."

Lingrong opened and closed her small mouth, and finally squeezed out a sentence.

"I, I didn't mean that. Don't, don't care what kind of flowers it is, anyway, I see you!"

Zhuo Qingtan looked at her calmly for a moment, then suddenly raised his right hand, and the wide cloud sleeves were elegant and coquettish, and fell down instantly, covering her entire face.

Ling Rong stared blankly at her slightly trembling shoulders, and immediately became anxious.

She strode forward, as if she wanted to pull down her sleeves, but for some reason she hesitated, and finally she could only whisper:

"Hey, Zhuo Qingtan, you, don't cry. You are sick, you are not in good health, no, I am not calling you a sick! But can you stop crying?

I'm not concerned about you, but mainly worried that if something goes wrong with you crying sadly, Xie Yuci and they will scold me again. "

After she babbled, incoherently, and incoherently for a long time, Wan Qing smiled and took a step forward to pull her arm, and then said:
"Okay, okay, the more you talk, the more out of tune. Silly Lingrong, Zhuo Xianchang is such a generous person, why would he care about you, a yellow-haired girl who doesn't understand etiquette?"

Ling Rong was taken aback for a moment, she turned her head, and sure enough, she saw that Zhuo Qingtan had gently put down her raised right arm.

There was not even a trace of tears on the face under the cloud sleeves that was so pure and dusty!

Not only that, but she was looking at her with a smile in her eyes like autumn water, and the light in her eyes was warm, like a gentle and bright full moon.

It turned out that Zhuo Qingtan's shoulders had been trembling slightly just now, and he wasn't crying, but was laughing at her? !
However, even though she was teased by her, Lingrong still felt slightly relieved for some reason.

She hummed softly, and muttered: "One, two, three of you, each with a thousand eyes, are not good people, and you will bully me, an honest person."

Except for her, the other three people in the room, Gu Shi smiled lightly.

Zhuo Qingtan suddenly tilted his head to wink at Ling Rong, and said with a light smile, "That's also because Miss Ling Rong has a free and easy temperament, she is so straightforward and cute, that's why we like joking with you more."

Ling Rong turned her head in a daze when she heard the words, just in time to meet her clear eyes.

The next moment, her round and shiny face turned red!
In an instant, she only felt that even her ears were red and hot.

She let out an "ah", and was about to reprimand Zhuo Qingtan sternly for not trying to bribe her, but suddenly she couldn't find her tongue when she spoke.

Finally, she hastily left a sentence:
"I'm too lazy to talk to you guys, I'm going to pack my bags for going out tomorrow!"

Then he stomped his feet and ran out in a hurry.

Wan Qing looked helplessly at her fleeing back, shook her head with a light smile, and whispered:

"Still so frizzy."

Zhuo Qingtan also smiled and looked in the direction of the door, but in fact, with her six senses weakened by "painting sprite", she could only see blurry silhouettes when seeing things from such a long distance.

After a while, she smiled lightly and sighed softly: "It's fine if she's like this."

Unrestrained, free, no worries, no worries.

??????This is so many Nine Heavens Gods and Buddhas, a blessing that can't be expected.

Xie Yuci smiled but suddenly fell silent.

Sure enough, with Zhuo Qingtan's temperament, if she thought about it, how could anyone really dislike her?

As expected of Zhuo Qingtan.

Thinking back more than half a month ago, when Lingrong saw her for the first time, she became so wary of her.He can't wait to expel her from "Po Yue Xiao Zhu" immediately, and doesn't want to get along with her for a moment.

But now, when Ling Rong met her, she was only hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

However, there is nothing strange about this, wasn't it the same for him back then?
Thinking of this, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

For tens of thousands of years, he has traveled thousands of miles alone, alone, alone.But from the day he first met her on the shore of the East China Sea, his life has been turned upside down.

The moment she looked back, she had already shattered his proud and self-admired armor.

The first time Donghai saw him, he was mistaken for his whole life, but in the end it was a fierce spirit who fell in love.

Zhuang Zhou's Eight Bitter Dream Butterflies, you are a gift and a catastrophe.

From then on, that young man was unruly, carrying the bone of a god, holding the fierce god of the world's most fierce and evil power.
??????Finally, there is a weakness.