Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Nie Jiuque's absolute trust made Wen Xiaoai a little speechless.

Wen Xiaoai couldn't bear his hot eyes, so he turned his head to one side.

He looked at her behavior, smiled, and said sincerely:

"You are beautiful today."

"This princess has always looked good." Wen Xiaoai whispered, her tone full of arrogance.

"But I don't like you dressing like this for others. Change it."

Nie Jiuque said, stretching out his hand, and a set of pink and white Luo skirt appeared out of thin air.

"Who wants you to like it?!" Wen Xiaoai turned his head, dissatisfied with retorting him.

I think he is really inexplicable.

Nie Jiuque was speechless.

You said that you will only be phoenix for me from life to life, I naturally don't like it, and I don't want you to be happy for others.

"Change it."

He still said this sentence, very persistent.

In fact, Wen Xiaoai doesn't like this outfit either, no matter how good-looking, she doesn't want to wear it.

She just wants to wear the wedding dress that Jun Moyan prepared for her.

So even if he was not used to Nie Jiuque's words, Wen Xiaoai took the clothes from him and hugged them in his arms.

"I have something to deal with now. I have to leave. It's safe here. You don't have to worry about someone breaking in. I set up a barrier here thousands of years ago. No one can open it except me."

Seeing Wen Xiaoai's face changed slightly, Nie Jiuque guessed something.

He continued: "Don't worry, this enchantment can't hold you down, as long as you want to go out, you can do it anytime."

"This enchantment, can you go out and not in?"

"No, this enchantment cannot be entered or exited."

"Then why can I?" Wen Xiaoai didn't understand.

"..." Nie Jiuque looked at her and did not answer after a moment of silence.

Instead, he looked up at the purple sky, and sighed extremely softly: "It's been a thousand years, it just happened to be the result, and it's actually waited."

At this moment, his eyes seemed to converge with the world, just as the white horse passed through the sea, and the years settled.

Nie Jiuque looked at Wen Xiaoai, this one really had passed a thousand years.

Fortunately, it was them a thousand years ago and they will still be after a thousand years.

Nothing has changed.

Nie Jiuque curled his lips slowly, the face under the mask was full of tenderness.

"Why are there so many purple jade trees here?" Wen Xiaoai couldn't help asking.

"you guess?"

He looked at her with a smile.

Wen Xiaoai curled his lips: "Don't you have something to deal with?"

Hearing this, Nie Jiuque did not answer, but stood up.

He immediately raised his head and looked up again.

Upon seeing this, Wen Xiaoai subconsciously hugged his clothes and got up.

But seeing Nie Jiuque stretched his hand upwards, a crystal clear Violet Qiong fruit fell on his hand.

He looked at Ziqiong Guo in his hand and smiled and handed it to Wen Xiaoai:

"You have been emaciated a lot recently. These purple amethyst fruits just replenish your aura, remember to eat them to refine them, but don't be like before..."

"Huh? What did you say?"

What before?

Wen Xiaoai couldn't help wondering if this person could distinguish her from Fairy Shangying?

Nie Jiuque smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, I mean you can eat happily. Anyway, there is a lot of it, even if it is a waste."

"..."

It's really proud of this person to waste purple apricot fruit.

"Next."

Nie Jiuque took the hand of Ziqiong Guo and gave it to Wen Xiaoai, with a clear tone, but with a bit of wicked frivolousness.

Just like a thousand years ago, when he called her little girl.

"No, I don't eat Demon's food."

"This is not something of the Demon Race."

This is planted for you.

It was Nie Jiuque who was the top seed, nothing else.