The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1110 Extra Story (2)

Ah Yue hadn't uttered the phrase "I don't see the old man crying", the snowy light of the long sword unsheathed flashed for a moment, the branches under her body shook for a moment, and fell down with a "baji".

"Ahhhh!"

The boy broke out in a cold sweat, face down, frantically trying to grab something to gain a sense of security, but the falling branch hit him lightly on the back of the head.

Just when he felt that his nose was about to come into close contact with the earth, his neckline was tightened, and a feeling of suffocation gripped his neck, and he was picked up.

Ziliang put him on the ground and ignored him, turned and left.

Ah Yue had a big heart, and when he was free, he started laughing and jogging, ran over and hooked his neck in three or two steps, "Ziliang, tell me about it."

"What are you talking about?" Ziliang looked forward, the elegant black robe blended into the silent night, heaven and man were one, indifferent.

Ah Yue stared blankly, just when she thought of what to say, she was attracted by his good-looking profile.

This guy... looks so godlike, so handsome! !

He has always liked beautiful things, and so have people.

No wonder Ziliang is said to be the most beautiful man in Rashomon, not to mention his appearance, but his temperament alone is hundreds of blocks away from ordinary people ╮(╯▽╰)╭!
However, it is said that after the commander came, Ziliang was left out by the sect master.

Ah Yue lost his mind for a while, and the long legs in front of him had already thrown him a few meters away.

Hurry up and follow, across the corridor, through the peach forest, and unknowingly came to Yuwu where Ziliang lived.

"Why are you ignoring me?"

"Ziliang!"

Ah Yue changed her name, her tone was elongated, sweet and nasty: "Brother Ziliang~"

Hmph, tell you to ignore me, you will never die of nausea!
The man who was about to enter the door slowed down, then pushed the door and walked in, put down the long sword, and turned on the light.

Ah Yue stepped over the threshold and walked in, looking around curiously.

Speaking of which, this was his first visit to the place where he lived.He also clings to him for a while since he brought him back at the age of six, but this guy doesn't know any quirks and won't let anyone into his room.

It seems that there is no difference, the only thing is that it is a little cleaner and tidier than his nest.

The mountain green ink painting is pasted on the north wall, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are placed on the table, and there is a potted broad-leaved plant in the corner, and there is a faint smell of books in the air...

Ah Yue picked up one, or to be precise, a brush, and drew a crooked turtle with a long neck on the flat white paper.

"Ziliang, does this look like you?" Ah Yue smiled narrowly.

Ziliang looked at him indifferently, neither stopping nor driving him away, just letting him go.

Ah Yue painted for a long time, wasted a bunch of paper, and threw ink everywhere, deliberately looked up to see his reaction.

Huh?Why is he not angry at all?
"It's boring, it's boring..." Ah Yue muttered, threw the pen, ran across the bed, rolled to the left, then rolled to the right, hugging the pillow until it crumpled.

At the age of the second year, he is mischievous and rebellious. He provokes troubles all day long, and everyone in the door is offended by him. Even Lingyin's lazy cat will walk around when he sees him.

He couldn't believe that Ziliang's temper was so good?

its not right……

Because of Emperor Jing's affairs, the sculptures of the sect master were destroyed by him to the point of missing arms and legs. Those who dare to offend the superiors don't look like they have a good temper.

Ziliang tidied up the mess silently, spread out the ball of paper, and straightened the pen holder.

(End of this chapter)