Lord, he teased me again

Chapter 335 Uncle Rong is safe and sound 5
Qingxuan's heart constricted instantly, and her mind went blank.

Screaming inside, he stopped! !
He actually stopped! !

He actually stopped beside me! !

Qingxuan felt as if her whole body was... floating.

Completely dizzy and a little lost.

It really can't be her nympho, but a high-altitude flower like Uncle Rong, who never stops for anyone, especially a woman.

She felt that today she probably... The clothes are so beautiful.

Qingxuan firmly suppressed the mad roaring voice in her heart, tried her best to put on a calm look, bowed slightly and bowed down:
"Qingxuan from the medicine refining peak, I met Uncle Rong."

Biting her lower lip lightly, she quietly added,
"Master Rong is well."

Did not wait for any response.

Rong Qing looked at the woman bowing her head in front of her indifferently.

The cassock on her body suits her very well, like fresh dew after the rain has washed the light blue green, the skin is like frost and snow, lining it with greenery, and the black silk like ink is scattered like clouds of smoke, and a jade hairpin is lit on it, The fairy posture is curling, and the temperament is pure.

It turned out that this was her original appearance.

Compared with when he was in the world, he has added a bit of momentum.

More and more beautiful and moving.

It almost made him lose his mind for a moment.

Just when Qingxuan thought she couldn't wait for his response, there was an extremely clear voice,

"Ah."

She lowered her head and blinked her eyes lightly.

Then she got up and looked at him cautiously.

They were so close that Qingxuan felt that if she took two steps forward, she might bump into his arms.

Qingxuan scolded herself inwardly, she was so imaginative.

The two of them were very quiet, so quiet that Qingxuan stood there, as cold as if she was standing in a world of ice and snow.

However, my heart was so tense that it was boiling hot.

"Master Rong...is he here to find Master Master?" Seeing that Master Rong neither spoke nor left, Qing Xuan could only bite the bullet and find nothing to say.

"Ah."

Another extremely shallow response.

Qingxuan held back her manic heart, and smiled with a stiff face: "Then, that disciple will not bother Master Rong."

As she spoke, she took a step back silently.

Unexpectedly, when she took that step back, Rong Qing actually took a step forward, his steps were a bit bigger than hers, and in this way, almost his entire body was much closer.

He was much taller than her. Standing in front of her like this, he almost blocked all the light and shadow in front of her eyes, as if he had completely wrapped her in his arms.

Qingxuan's little heart beat wildly.

Being too close, she could almost smell the cold fragrance of snow wood on his body.

Qing Xuan didn't even dare to breathe.

Really, really, so, so terrible! !
This, this is simply, your idol stands in front of you and talks to you, try... that feeling.

To fly to float to finish ah!
The corners of her eyes trembled slightly, thinking that she was hiding it very well, but she didn't know that all these small movements fell into his eyes.

A smile flashed across Rong Qing's eyes.

He raised his hand almost subconsciously, wanting to rub her hair habitually.

But the moment he raised his hand, he remembered that now, she was no longer the little cousin who would act coquettishly in front of him, and he was no longer the second cousin in the world who could take care of her tenderly.

Now she is Qingli Xianjun in the fairy world.

And he is a person who can't think about her.

　[Xiao Xuanxuan saw Uncle Rong, just like seeing you as an idol...]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)