Addicted to Boundlessly Pampering You

"To be honest, I am very interested in him." A faint smile, but full of deep meaning, "Oh, wrong, it should be ‘her’ right.”

"The reason for this, you want me to believe." Ironic, Tsing Yi eyes sharp, "I can't be assured of the person who can't protect the lady." With a strong dark gesture, Tsing Yi is willing to gamble, Believe that he is so smart, people should immediately understand what they mean. The strength of Yan can not be completely trusted. This strange man, she believes that he has the power to protect the lady, and now he can not care so much. Moreover, this man is undoubtedly excellent. With the talent of the young lady, it is very easy to capture the heart of such a man, not to mention that he has a strong interest in the young lady.

Looking at Tsing Yi meaningfully, the man replied: "I will promise to let her escape from Shura Mountain Villa and give her everything she wants. How?"

"Okay, the deal." Tsing Yi face is bright, "I hope that the son will not let me down, but I wonder if the son can tell Tsing Yi, who is the son?"

"My name is blue." The simple three words made Tsing Yi look pale. "At home, the seventh."

Everyone knows that blue is the country's surname and Tsing Yi breathes a sigh of relief. Such a background, young lady, should have no worries.

"So, how are you going to arrange for action tonight?"

"Reassured, I have my own tricks." Deep smile, the man's face, showing an inscrutable look, then drowning in the darkness.

In June, this is a hot festival. In this deep mountain temple, there is a cool coldness in the air. There are many people who come to Huayun Temple, but it is rarely the only one that is just for the sake of flowers. Most people are burning incense and worshipping Buddha, and seeking all kinds of life. In addition, it is a Lantern Festival, so many women who have not left the cabinet are still willing to seek marriage.

There is a large piece of jasmine in the back hill of Huayun Temple, but it is necessary to pass the approval of the abbot of the monastery. Far away, the tall temple door appeared in front of the eyes, the men, women and children who came and went, dressed in gorgeous or simple, devoutly sitting on the pad, facing the gilded clay statue. A hundred-year-old banyan tree in the courtyard is covered with red ribbons. From time to time, young women put their hands together and throw the ribbons to the trees.

Gu is the only one who does not believe in ghosts and gods. However, he has placed the existence of people's good wishes, even if it is fictional. Seeing those women who are looking forward to throwing red satin, it is like seeing a modern group of dreamy girls wishing around the meteor, they can't help but smile.

Xue Yunge noticed her eyes and thought she also liked this. She said softly: "Is it a try?"

I wanted to shake my head, but I thought about it. Since I am here today, there is nothing to ask for a good color. The good cause is also the destination of every woman's hope. She is the only one. Even if she does not want to rely on men, she hopes to find the one who loves her. Turned and looked at the brother who was caring for him, and smiled happily.

With a cry, the snow will smile for a month, enter the temple, get a red silk, and hand it to her. Gu only took it, walked under the banyan tree, looked up slightly, and on the dense branches and leaves, there were red silk everywhere. I really don't know how to find this position. If it is not hanged, then it is not defeated.

Although she only studied medicine, she did not have contact with martial arts. Her strength was similar to that of ordinary women, even under the care of her brothers. This camphor tree is still tall, according to her petite body, simply not enough, looking up, still very laborious.

Looking for the height that suits you, Gu only finds the angle, and in the eyes of his brother's expectations, casts toward a thick branch.

The beautiful red ribbons rise in the air, and the three pairs of eyes look at each other. Suddenly, the wind started, and the red silk flew a few times with the wind, leaving the banyan tree to drift away.

Looking at the big eyes with horror, Gu only looked back and looked at his brother. "What should I do?"

Snow Cloud's charming eyes are full of smiles. "Forget it, just go and vote again."

Once again, always return the red silk. I heard that every woman in Huayun Temple’s red silk can only have one to express sincerity, and such a wish can be blessed. As the body moves freely, Gu runs only in the direction of the red silk being blown away. But when I saw the scene in front of me, I stopped.

It was a man in white and wins the snow. He just stood there quietly, and a red silk in his hand fluttered in the wind like a fairy. One white and one red, but it gives people a strong visual impact. The bright red color seems to make the white fairy have a scent of dust, only for a moment, but it seems to be eternal. That picture seems to be as long as it is fixed. Let Gu be the only one, even can't bear to go forward and break this fragile fantasy.

The white man turned back and looked at the only faint smile of the looking-seeking Gu. Then he was like a white lotus in the air, and it was like a brilliance of jade. It was like a spring breeze, and the whole body was full of warmth. His face is not exquisite and beautiful, but every place is gentle and meticulous, which makes people feel that he is in the best of luck and can't move his eyes.

That man, it is Mo Yalun, even if I have only seen one side, I believe that no one will forget such a gentle man like water, like a jade-like man.

"Is it yours? Girl, be careful next time." Mu Yalun smiled softly, slowly walked in, and placed the red silk in the only hand. At the moment, Gu is the only one, some are dull, seeing the strangeness and indifference in the other's eyes. It is reasonable to say that she and Mu Yalun have met each other. It should not be this reaction! I thought about it. At that time, I was a men's wear. Compared with the current gorgeous women's wear, it was too far away. It was understandable that he did not observe it for a while.

Raise your smile, and the only one that gently opens your lips, "Thank you."

Mu Yalun is still a constant smile. In fact, just seeing this woman, he has an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Otherwise, according to his seemingly intimate and indifferent temper, this red silk is in the moment of falling into his hands. It will let go. The girl in front of her looks very petite and cute, and her girl with a braided hair is a little red plum, her eyes are pure and innocent; with a red dress like a fire, she has a little bit of charm and enchantment. The face is as elegant as snow, not gorgeous, not profound, but some give people a sense of arrogance. Like the most beautiful white jade carefully carved, it is crystal clear, people can't help but want to hold it in the palm of your hand.

This feeling is really familiar. If he does not think that his memory is superior, he has never seen such a woman in his impressions. Otherwise, he must be out of control at the moment.

"No. The girl is also making a wish, go ahead, I hope the girl can get what she wants."

Turn around and leave. Gu only nodded and ran in the direction of his brother.

This time the reunion, for the two people, I do not know, it is the robbery.

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