Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 200 Yes, I Never Deceit 1
"Well, you are waiting!"

After a while of tossing and turning, the glutinous rice dumpling took a pose that they thought they were handsome in the end, and settled down on their own.

Liu Wuqing has been self-reflecting just now. When encountering such a thing, as the guardian of a minor, should she come out and say something to make peace or directly block the glutinous rice dumpling, but she also thinks that the glutinous rice dumpling is against her master. The old man is definitely not cruel to attack, if he confronts the master, he is afraid that he will be used as firewood every minute. After careful consideration, he simply chose a place far away, and picked up Xuanqing's teapot very consciously I poured myself a cup of tea.

The glutinous rice dumpling on the side was posing, and I saw a cold eyebrow, looking straight at Xuanqing. Of course, this was the expression of the last second. Just this glance made the glutinous rice dumpling standing on the side suddenly twitch In the next second, the eyes of the two grapes were filled with tears. Liu Wuqing who watched this scene was stunned. Could it be that the glutinous rice dumplings have been posing for too long, causing the facial muscles to twitch?From a fierce little tiger to a toy cat in an instant?Or is this little guy's nature of preferring handsome guys to be late, but at this time he bows down to his master's white robe?

In short, Yelu Xiuge's eyes were full of tears, like blue waves, and the people who watched were weeping. Liu Wuqing leaned against his upper body, and asked curiously at the glutinous rice dumpling who was brewing tears: "Dare to ask the strong man, what is your plan?" Which passage did you perform? Which script did this come from?"

I saw the glutinous rice dumpling wailing in pain: "Daddy..."

Liu Wuqing was terrified of being howled by Nuomi Zongzi, she subconsciously thought, could it be that Nuomi Zongzi's father died, and her husband who had never met died like this?From now on, she, Liu Wuqing, will be a widow?
This news is really unfortunate, as soon as the idea came out, without any reaction from others, I was first frightened and my chest tightened, and I quickly drank a mouthful of hot tea to suppress my shock.

Following Nuomi Zongzi's eyes, he didn't think that his expression was missing his father, but there was a touch of longing in the crying pear blossoms with rain, and the end of the longing here was actually on Xuan Qing, wait, Nuomi Zongzi just now The person who howls for Daddy must be her master Xuanqing Shangxian.

I had an affair with my master?
This idea popped up suddenly, Liu Wuqing's teacup shattered to the ground, and the hot tea poured down. Her first thought was that the brat, the glutinous rice dumpling, just said that in order to escape from the battle, and he also gave her a treat along the way. .

Xuan Qing is still expressionless, this posture is that Mount Tai collapses in front, back, left, and right, he can turn his head and walk away without expression.

There was no sound in the study room, only Liu Wuqing with a surprised face and glutinous rice dumplings crying weakly remained.

"Senior brother, I heard that your little disciple is back?" The bead curtain was loose, and the handle of the fan was divided into beads, and a white dress quietly appeared in the study. The person who came was Xuan Bingyun.

Xuan Bingyun took a look at this imposing manner, the broken porcelain cup rolled down on the ground, Xuan Qing waved the tureen with one hand, brushed off the tea dust, and sipped the tea clearly, while Liu Wuqing stood on the ground in a daze , the eyes are quite shocked, it seems that there is a group of white shadows not far from them, it seems that it is not so careful to look indistinctly, there seems to be an indescribable aura mixed in the study today, he can see it , don’t say it’s Xuanqing, since Xuanqing didn’t express his opinion, why did he bother to say more, then he opened the white shadow fan and said haha: “Little apprentice, you just came back and copied your master’s house! ?”

At this moment, Liu Wuqing had recovered from the shock just now, and suddenly heard Xuan Bingyun's words rang in his ears, and was so startled that the eight souls who were wandering in the sky returned to the seven souls, and even his stuttering was healed , "Master...uncle, it was you, you scared me to death!"

Xuan Bingyun waved the white shadow fan, and looked at her with a half-smile: "What? Are you afraid to see me?"

Avoiding Xuan Bingyun's meaningful eyes, Liu Wuqing pulled the corner of her skirt and said while stepping back: "Haha, my uncle is really getting better at joking, why am I afraid of seeing my uncle? I didn't do it ..."

Looking at Xuan Bingyun's half-smile expression, "I'm sorry about your business" these words slipped to her lips and Liu Wuqing hugged her back tightly. Yes, she was very afraid of seeing him, and she should be afraid of him, It's all over, count the romantic events, and look at the present.

She was the one who jumped over the wall and pulled his roses to make soup, and she was the one who went down the mountain to find Yelvxiuge and steal his treasures and sell them off. Right now, he just came here to look for him when he heard that he was back. He said it was a visit. To be polite, Liu Wuqing made a comprehensive analysis after careful examination, and instantly felt that Xuan Bingyu probably came here this time to ask her to ask her for a crime, which is not a small crime.

Getting mad is the most important thing about timing, just like making tea, sooner or later it will not achieve the effect, whether it is good or bad depends on the mysterious and mysterious "just right" whenever the opponent is slightly stunned Or if there is a slight loophole, this is the best opportunity for the "just right", that is, to go crazy.

In any case, this opportunity cannot be left to Xuan Bingyun. Liu Wuqing tried his best to suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth, and had to say against his conscience: "Haha, it's been a long time since I saw you, Master Uncle, you are always in the wind, suave, and amazingly talented!" , Er... In short, I really have the shameful appearance of the closed moon that I have seen before, no, it is a majestic appearance..." As soon as I said this, before I took other people into consideration, my heart was numb for a while pain.

Liu Wuqing felt that his own meaning was obvious. I praised you for having a great appearance. You Xuan Bingyun Cheng inherited such a lot of praise from yourself, and then came to trouble yourself. Isn't this showing your narrow-mindedness? No matter where you go, you can't justify the truth, right?In the spirit of being considerate of others, Liu Wuqing cast a deep and affectionate glance at Xuan Bingyun.

Xuan Bingyun is also very interesting, accepting it from the air, Liu Wuqing sent her gurgling eye waves, and after unlocking it for a while, she sent back a deeper and more expressive gaze. For a moment, she was a little confused, what does this gaze mean? ?

Unexpectedly, Xuan Bingyun leaned on the wooden chair and lifted the white shadow fan slightly with the intention of "good intentions" that she had prepared for him, with a little smile on her eyebrows, and motioned: : "You continue!" The meaning is very simple, let your eyes roll with thunder, but I will not move.

Xuan Bingyun was at a loss for how much he thought about him. Although Liu Wuqing was greeting the eighteen generations of Xuan Bingyun's ancestors from the bottom of his heart, he still silently gave him a thumbs up in the spirit of generosity. I feel that he can listen to such nonsense, this person is really good... not low.

Fortunately, after these emotions, Liu Wuqing deeply realized that it would be impossible for Xuan Bingyun to forgive her so magnanimously, so he simply reined in the precipice, and saved himself singing oboe with Xuan Bingyun. Just a compliment, it's really boring to hear it, and at this moment, I just want to run away.

"Haha, master, uncle, it's getting late at this time, if you two have something to do, then I'll go down first..." Liu Wuqing smiled like Xuan Qinghe who was drinking tea as if nothing had happened. Xuan Bingyun, who was playing with the fan, fell down, and gave a wink to the glutinous rice dumpling who had overturned the five-flavored bottle in his heart at the moment and didn't know how to feel, signaling him to follow him when he went out.

"Go..."

Hearing Xuan Qing's words, Xuan Bingyun only felt a gust of wind blowing through the corner of his clothes, and when he went to look, he could no longer see Liu Wuqing's figure on the ground.

Xuan Bingyun held her chin with the white shadow fan, looked at the background of Liu Wuqing and the group of white shadows going away, and played with taste: "Senior brother, the meeting gift that your apprentice brought you is not bad?"

Xuan Qing, who had been sitting at the side silently for a long time, opened his mouth, his voice was clear and without any trace of warmth, he just said "En!", and remained silent.

Xuan Bingyun had a heart of gossip, and wanted to find out what the white thing in Liu Wuqing's hand was just now, so he asked because of this, but he didn't expect to be rejected by Xuanqing with the word "um". When I came back, I felt that I should answer the word "um", so I had to drag out "this?"

His "this" made Xuan Qing pause the hand that was caressing the lid of the tea bowl, and explained: "The one in your mouth, that is, the gadget that my little apprentice brought just now is probably transformed by spiritual energy, probably It's just a spiritual pet or something, but the person he relies on is probably not simple."

The little thing in Xuan Qing's mouth aroused some feelings in his heart, combined with the various stories about Liu Wuqing and Su Jiu before, Xuan Bingyun waved the shadowless fan and said: "But this is fair, brother, you have Su Jiu Pet, this little girl found such a little thing for herself as a pet! This little girl really doesn't trade at a loss."

Xuanqing calmly used the tea lid to scrape off the tea powder on the surface of the tea: "Pets? Do you think my Liuyun Pavilion is about to become a pet house?"

"Hehe, how could it be?" Xuan Bingyun closed the shadowless fan in his hand with a smack on his lips, and a picture of a farmhouse scene appeared in his mind.

This scenery... can't be said.

Under the silvery moonlight outside the window, shadows danced, and the night wind behind the tree pole slowly blew a man's clothes, and the smile on the man's mouth was like a dark manjusawa blooming in the silent night.

Before Maori Xingguan had time to lift up the sun-covering cloth, Liu Wuqing got up with the glutinous rice dumpling who could not even open his eyes. First, he cleaned up the glutinous rice dumpling, powdered it and arranged flowers. , looking at the glutinous rice dumpling who was decorated by himself as a small version of the brothel bustard, dropped the words "you're done" and ran to the kitchen in a hurry. This time, Lingtai, who was not very clear about the glutinous rice dumpling, thought that Liu Wuqing planned to go to the market and sell him in exchange for Some living allowances, since on the way back he kept seeing Liu Wuqing reading "36 Strategies to Get Rich" with great interest, and looked at him with a special meaning from time to time. The road may still exist, thinking of the Lingtai of glutinous rice dumplings here, it suddenly became clear.

(End of this chapter)