The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

"I think what he said makes sense. "Literature Network" http:" An aunt expressed that she wanted to become a fan of Zhang Ye.

"There is no reason, but he is young and frivolous. I see him as the guy in the story pretending to be a scholar, talking nonsense, attracting attention, and trying to deceive beautiful women with his talents." An uncle said very uncomfortably. .

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Having said that, Zhang Ye and Long Lan couldn't help but looked at each other. They seemed to have ghosts in their hearts, and turned their heads a little blushing.

"Today's lecture is over, everyone can do what they want." Long Lan followed the old rules, and ran away at about the same time. . . [

When he came out, Zhang Ye just wanted to escape, but was caught by Mrs. Zhao.

She said: "Thousands of beauties and beauties are right in front of your eyes, let's study the state of beauty and ugliness."

"Ma'am, you misunderstood. All living beings." Zhang Ye argued.

"Nonsense, beauty is beauty, come with me, if you don't get to know me deeply, you don't know how beautiful I am. Today I want you to see how beautiful I am." Mrs. Zhao immediately took Zhang Ye away. . .

"It's not good, it's not good." A young disciple came to the internal affairs hall and said angrily, "Reporting the hall, Mrs. Zhao brought back a wild man, and, on the phoenix bed."

"What! This bitch is getting more and more courageous." Long Xin stood up abruptly and walked out. . .

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Zhang Ye was pressed on a comfortable big bed in a daze, and was pressed on the face by two big meat balls on Mrs. Zhao's chest.

The little rookie was smothered.

"Although I think that Long Lan is talking nonsense and talking nonsense, I really hope that Long Lan will come here at this time and arrest this Mrs. Zhao and brainwash her for 100 years with the "Phyang Dafa", turning her into an idiot "Zi Yi said in the sea of ​​knowledge, "It's just that now, even if you hold your throat, you can't escape her palm. This time we are afraid that we will fall into her hands."

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Zhang Ye was depressed for a while.

After struggling with her head sullenly for a while, Mrs. Zhao's plump lips pressed close to his ear and whispered, "Don't you know how to move... Are you also so cute when you do this?"

"I haven't even tried it, I have no experience." Zhang Ye said.

Mrs. Zhao secretly thought it was funny, and unexpectedly caught a little white with a green head.

Hehe ~

Just when he was excited, he heard a voice outside the hall saying: "Mrs. Zhao, Your Majesty Long Xintang welcomes you."

Mrs. Zhao, who was on the brow, frowned, a faint murderous intent flashed in her eyes, but then disappeared, and said to the outside: "Understood, answer his words, I will go to the internal affairs hall to meet him in a while."

"Yes." The sound of footsteps went away. [

Afterwards, her soft and bony body threw herself on Zhang Ye in a moment of discouragement, and said, "You don't blame me, do you?"

"Where is it, madam is still on business." Zhang Yeda nodded.

After arranging her clothes, Mrs. Zhao who took two steps turned around and said, "Don't think that I am a very casual woman, I just treat you casually."

She still has a gorgeous and seductive look, and her tone is a bit teasing and sincere.

I don't know whether to believe it or not?

Zhang Yeda nodded, "Of course, of course."

Mrs. Zhao stared at him for a moment and said, "I won't be back soon, haven't you always been passive? You don't have to wait for me, just leave by yourself. Remember, if anyone makes things difficult, you can just say that you are on the phoenix bed. People with more than a dozen heads will not embarrass you."

"..." Zhang Ye pondered, this woman's language is really strong.

As soon as Mrs. Zhao disappeared, Zhang Ye fled away.

This time he didn't go back to the post house, and escaped directly from the inner city.

When passing through the inner city gate, he was blocked, because the time had passed, and according to the rules, entering and leaving the inner city was prohibited.

Zhang Yedao: "How many heads do you have, I'm on the phoenix bed."

The two deacon disciples ran away in fright without even looking at the door. . .

When leaving the inner city, the sky will be dark, and the gray sky and snow suddenly become heavy.

Zhang Ye didn't dare to stay, and went straight to Feixuejing Pavilion in the south of the city.

It doesn't matter if you are rude, you must complete Yanjing's commission immediately, otherwise it will really fall into Mrs. Zhao's hands.

The scene this time was so weird that Zhang Ye couldn't handle it.

He still feels that the grievances and grievances are clear, and the scene of drawing the sword in anger is simpler and straightforward, and it is much easier.

It was dark when we arrived, and in front of the small courtyard of Feixuejing Pavilion, the silent man with short hair stood as if in meditation, letting the snowflakes fall on his body, he was already like a snowman.

When Zhang Ye walked in, he stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Master Ye, I know you are a good person, please don't make things difficult for me, Miss Fourth has disappeared at this time."

"Let him come in, I know he will come." Long Lan's pleasant voice came from the courtyard.

"Yes, miss." After he answered, he clasped his hands in front of his chest and bowed, "Please, Young Master Ye."

When Zhang Ye walked in, Long Lan was wearing a white cloak and sitting on a bluestone by the small lake.

She seemed to be really waiting for someone. On the stone plate in front of her was a jug of warm wine.

Zhang Ye stepped in front of her in a few strides, and said, "Fourth Princess, you can save me, I'm in big trouble... Hey, you who cultivate your body and mind, do you still drink alcohol?"

Long Lan smiled slightly, "What on earth is Brother Ye going to say? Are your thoughts always so 'chaotic'?"

"Uh..." Zhang Ye was a little embarrassed.

"Please sit down. This is the wine prepared for Brother Ye, I won't drink it." Long Lan said so.

The ancient capital——

Zhang Ye finished his drink a few times, and then said anxiously: "Fourth princess, can you please leave Lan Xuecheng and go to Xuejing with me? I know it's sudden and rude, but I'm really sorry Urgent, please understand, you must agree, otherwise I will be in big trouble."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Long Lan said, "If you beg me, I'll go. Why are you so unconfident? Do you think I won't go with you?"

"Ah? You agreed?" Zhang Ye was stunned.

Long Lan got up, put a very simple felt hat on her head, tied it in a knot, and twirled it around. She really looked like she was going out in a snowstorm.

A little serene, a little elegant, a little funny, this is Long Lan's appearance at this time.

Zhang Ye really didn't have anything to say, and he accidentally took care of things.

"You... don't you have any other requirements, and you don't ask me what to do? Although I don't know what to do?" Zhang Ye muttered.

"What do you mean, I will seriously consider whatever you want me to do." After speaking, Long Lan turned around and walked out of the small courtyard first. . .

Somewhere five hundred miles away from Lan Xue, a gloomy light suddenly shot up into the sky, overflowing with monster aura, enveloping the earth, bringing with it gusts of gloomy wind under the ice and snow at night, the sound of the wind and the sound of the never-frozen Milky Way, also It seems to have turned into howls of ghosts and gods. . .

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