Concubine cat, she is beautiful

Chapter 1239 Do you have anything else to say?

"..."

Because of his anger, Zhiling's chest heaved greatly, and his eyes were fixed on Qiao Chuxie, "Brother, she was born to be above everyone, she was born to be beautiful, and she was born to be loved by Brother Liang." , what else is wrong with her?"

"It's true that she was born with a cultivation base that surpasses everyone, but that's because the world was nothingness when she existed. This is what she cultivated herself."

Qiao Chuxie rolled her eyes indifferently, "Born from the heart, she is kind-hearted, so she is beautiful and charming. She was framed by You Nu and died several times. She was reborn after being hurt, and even when everyone didn't understand her." , have you ever seen it?"

"..."

Hearing Qiao Chuxie's words, Zhi Ling was stunned and couldn't say a word to refute. She could only stand aside and look at Qiao Chuxie blankly.

"Zhi Ling, everyone can't empathize with her. If you have experienced her things, you must be like her. She deserves to be loved. Because the three words Ruan Mianmian are enough for you to learn for a lifetime , do you understand?"

Qiao Chuxie knew that even if he said so much to Zhi Ling, she would still listen to him, but if Qiao Chuxie didn't say anything, then Zhi Ling would always misunderstand Ruan Mianmian.

Even though Ruan Mianmian didn't care about Zhi Ling's views on Ruan Mianmian, this was Qiao Chuxie's approach, and no one could stop it.

Zhi Ling never knew that Qiao Chuxie could become like this because of Ruan Mianmian, becoming happy and angry, and making expressions appear on his face.

In Qiao Chuxie's golden eyes, there was a light that Zhi Ling could not understand, and finally he rolled his eyes lightly at Zhi Ling, then turned and left, and raised his hand to set a barrier.

After Zhi Ling saw it, he ran a few steps ahead, but his body was bounced back by a force, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Brother, you can't lock me up! Brother!"

Let Zhi Ling yell at the back and call Qiao Chuxie to go back, but nothing can be changed, Qiao Chuxie still strode away from Zhi Ling's sight.

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It may be a long time since she came to the top of the holy mountain, but Ruan Mianmian felt a little strange. She was sitting on the edge of the cliff with a jug of wine in her hand.

Ruan Mianmian had already changed into a suit of clothes. The fiery red dress was like a flame burning at night, and coquettish peonies bloomed on her beautiful face, and the stemman could see clearly on her fair and tender face.

Sitting lazily, Ruan Mianmian raised her head and took a sip of wine, staring blankly into the distance.

Si Liang stood lightly behind Ruan Mianmian, there was a distance of about ten steps between them, but Si Liang didn't take a step forward after standing still.

When Si Liang appeared beside her, Ruan Mianmian had already noticed it, and the corner of her mouth curled slightly, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"..."

Si Liang stood quietly behind Ruan Mianmian, without saying a word, as if she wanted to stay behind her silently.

Realizing that Si Liang didn't intend to speak, Ruan Mianmian raised his hand and took another sip of the wine. The spicy liquid flowed down his throat and into his stomach. With burning heat all the way, he stood up from the edge of the cliff unsteadily.

She slipped and nearly fell, and a long arm wrapped around her waist in time.

Ruan Mianmian looked at Si Liang gently with misty eyes, and a blush appeared on her small face, showing a slightly drunken state.

She has always been a bad drinker, but Ruan Mianmian didn't know how much Siliang she drank, he only knew that Ruan Mianmian smelled very strongly of alcohol.

(End of this chapter)