Prime Minister's Farming Wife

The irony of his words is so strong that those who know it all know that Shen Xu sealed most of his mana in reincarnation, and he can do nothing better in the mortal world at this time.

Shen Xu didn't pay any attention to him. He glanced at him lightly. He just picked up the wine jar with one hand and poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth.

"It's said that Lord Shenjun's life is not very good. He has a strong temperament. Don't drink you bad." Xuanjing's lazy voice rang out again, and there was a hissing sound at the same time.

At any time, he gives people a strange feeling, let people very uncomfortable.

Shen Xu put down the wine jar, looked at him, and raised his lips slightly. "The devil has two dark eyes, how can he not see that this body is no longer a big problem. Moreover, no matter how bad he is, he is stronger than you."

"You --" xuanjing choked immediately.

Anyway, as long as he says a sarcastic word, Shen Xu can always use this weakness to strangle him.

He suddenly thought of something, sniffed out from his nose: "you can talk about me at this point, but I pick your shortcomings, but there are thousands of words, you can see how bad your character is."

Shen Xu's face was cool, and he said, "you're all coquettish."

Xuanjing gritted his teeth and hummed coldly: "you have no conscience."

Shen Xu: "you are all coquettish."

Xuanjing was angry and blushed, "you not only have no conscience, but also your conscience is eaten by the dog, which makes you so heartless and disgusting."

Shen Xu: "you are all coquettish."

Xuanjing

Shameless, this man is so shameless.

There is only such a meaningless sentence around Lao, but he still can't refute it.

Xuanjing takes a look at Shen Xu and decides to play the silence to the end, facing obstinacy.

The night wind in the mountain is still a little irritating. A small whirling wind blows by, blowing the dust in front of their forehead, making them squint at each other.

One is black, the other is white, sitting opposite each other in the moonlight, one is cold and one is evil. The contrast is very obvious.

When the wind was about to go down, Shen Xu's voice rang out slowly: "what's wrong with her recently?"

"She?" Xuanjing finally looked at him with his right eye, deliberately unable to understand.

Shen Xu slowly raised his head and looked at the night like splashing ink. "Recently, the stars have changed. Her original way of reincarnation is wrong. I'm worried about her health."

"It's not just the wrong way of reincarnation." The dark mirror hissed, full of irony.

Shen Xu's eyes were fixed on him. He didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to hear the answer.

Xuanjing pause, after thinking, still no attitude to reply: "she is good, you stay with her for a period of time don't know? Ask me what I do? Do you want to I stay by her side all the time, watching for you, even when I go to bed at night? "

Shen Xu's eyes suddenly stabbed him like an ice knife.

Xuanjing immediately raised his head and laughed. It seemed like a joke, but there was a kind of hostility and murderous spirit on him.

Anyway, he just doesn't like Shen Xu.

The moon is still bright, and the night wind is still howling. Shen Xu looks up and drinks the jar of wine in his hand, and flies to the roof.

In the dark of the night, there was the sound of the door being opened and closed, and then everything was calm.

Xuanjing is still sitting on the roof, looking at the bright moonlight, can not help but sigh.

He put his hands on the back of his head and went back at will. After finding a comfortable position, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.