Your Highness, where to escape

Clove said with a smile: "it's OK to use it for other purposes."

But soon she added:

"I'm joking with you. I'm sure you won't use it for other purposes, but if you need to, just use it. It's OK."

"Good." Yunxi nodded with a light smile.

The two exchanged views and treatment on the sequelae of rejuvenation.

Yunxi found that clove is very insightful in medicine, especially in the matching of alchemy materials.

To communicate with her, Yunxi seems to have opened up a high wall of thinking one after another, and has a lot of understanding.

After talking about medicine for more than half an hour, Yunxi looks at Ning Caiyi, who is meditating cross legged, and the hundred Li Jingchen, who is standing at the bow of the boat facing the wind. He is embarrassed and says:

"I'm sorry, I forget the time when I talk about medicine. You must be bored, right? How about we go ashore now? "

Baili Jingchen, with his back to Yunxi, has a long body. The wind from the bow of the boat hits him, making his ink hair dance and his clothes fly.

"No harm. I've packed this boat for one day. If we get ashore too early, we'll suffer a lot. "

His voice is as warm as jade, clear and sweet, and his temperament is pure and refined, and does not stain the dust. But it seems a little vulgar.

Is it because of her?

Yunxi looks at Baili Jingchen suspiciously and thinks that it's really a loss to go ashore too early. The lake here is very comfortable and the taste of cakes and tea is very good. It's also a kind of enjoyment to sit here and chat.

So she turned her eyes to Ning Caiyi and said:

"Caiyi, if you feel bored, go ashore first."

Ning Caiyi opened his eyes and looked at Yunxi

"The lake here is cool and cool. I like it very much. How can it be boring? If you have a good chat with lilac, you may have the inspiration of refining antidotes. I'll meditate here. "

Then she closed her eyes and continued to meditate.

Cloud Xi turns Mou to hope to clove, then just topic.

Heaven.

"Pa --"

The imperial Lin Chen will thousand li mirror heavily invert to buckle on the desk.

He rose abruptly from the blood dragon wooden ring chair, put his hands behind him, and walked back and forth in the study, obviously very angry.

Damn it. It's insidious.

Xi'er really forgot everything when he talked about medicine. He couldn't see through the sinister intention of startling the dust. He was so stupid!

Had it not been for other people on the boat, Baili Jingchen would have been far away from Xi'er. He would have left Baili Jingchen in the lake long ago. How could he jump in front of Xi'er!

When Leibo pushed the door in, he saw the little Lord fidgeting.

He asked cautiously, "have you quarreled with the young lady?"

The imperial Lin Chen Feng eyes tiny lift, have not spoken.

Leber thought, it seems that he was right.

On weekdays, no matter how big things are, the young master can handle them calmly and orderly. Only his wife can always make him sulky.

After thinking about it, Leibo took out a wooden box and put it on the table of Yu Linchen. He said in a low voice:

"Young master, when you get along with women, the most taboo thing is to reason. You have to learn how to make the young lady happy. "

Seeing that the young master was thoughtful, Leibo continued:

"Whatever she likes, you can give her. Don't take her seriously."

Yu Linchen thought, she likes Xiao Yuanjin, can't he become Xiao Yuanjin's appearance to coax her happy?

Or did he take Xiao Yuanjin and give her?

Don't even think about it!

Seeing that the young master was angry and resentful, Leibo continued cautiously: "husband and wife quarrel, bed quarrel, bed quarrel."

He pointed to the wooden box and continued:

"If you want to make your wife happy, you have to learn these 18 martial arts. As for men, they must have the ability, otherwise the young lady will say that you are not good at it. "

What's the point?

Do you know him?

How is that possible?

He is not a weak scholar with no ability to bind a chicken. Which one of the 18 martial arts is not proficient? Still need to learn?

Yu Lin Chen looks at Lei Bo suspiciously and says:

"Rebecca, don't be alarmist. I've saved her so many times. How can it be that I don't like it?"

Invincible, OK?

Seeing that the young master was proud and confident, he was so crazy that he had to engrave the four words "heroes of the world" on his forehead. Leibo could not help shaking his head.

To make women happy, the most important thing is to keep a low profile.

Because only by keeping a low profile can we think about the spring and say a lot of sweet words that even we don't believe in.

Those sweet words that ghosts don't believe are full of loopholes, but they still try hard. Why?

Because women always feel that they are unique.

The more ridiculous the sweet words were, the more attractive she felt.

The more infatuated a woman is, the more she can't get out of men's sweet talk.

Until one day, the man tired of playing, and finally told the truth, but the woman refused to believe.

Because women are only willing to believe what they want to believe.

It can be seen that sweet words are very useful.

But what the little Lord is not good at is sweet talk.

It's ok if you don't have sweet words. You are arrogant and overbearing. You always have the ability to make young lady unhappy.

Mingming has done a lot for the young lady, but as long as he opens his mouth, he can offset all the credit.

Fortunately, the young lady is a sensible, firm-minded, ambitious, and has strong resistance to love. If she were an ordinary woman, she would have been taken away by Baili Jingchen.

If you don't speak well, you can only make up for it by action.

Ray pointed to the wooden box and said:

"Just study hard, young master. Your life will be better when your wife is satisfied."

Words fall, he made a farewell ceremony, turned out of the study, by the way with the door.

18 kinds of martial arts?

What else does he need to learn?

You're kidding!

Yu Lin Chen's slender white hand carelessly opened the wooden box.

What you can see is a spring palace picture.

Yu Lin Chen's hand a shake, fiercely close wood box cover.

Damn it, don't you think he's hot enough recently?

It's nothing more than having an indescribable dream every night. When I wake up, I have to treat it as if nothing happened. I have no place to vent my anger, and I am oppressed by the ice spring.

I don't know what ray thinks.

This time to send him this kind of book, really think he is a clay sculpture, no seven emotions and six desires?

Like him, he's usually abstinent. Once he gets out of control, it's like a flash flood, even he's afraid.

If I hurt Xi'er, I don't hate him!

What's the point?

That's absolutely impossible!

This kind of thing, there is no teacher.

What's more, he has played it in his mind for countless times.

The imperial Lin Chen sits back the dragon blood wood circle chair again, takes out the thousand li mirror to continue to see Xi son.

After being busy, he just had a little entertainment.

Looking at Xi'er's pretty face like jade, Yu Linchen can't help but imagine.

At this moment, if Xi'er could be by his side, how nice it would be.

Thinking about it, he could not help but take out the wooden box and open it silently.

The sight stayed for a while on the three golden characters of spring, palace and picture. Yu Linchen barely pressed his crazy heart and looked at them silently.

After looking at a few pages at will, his ice jade like handsome face was almost bleeding.

This is not the general spring palace map, but unique to the dragon.

There are some pictures in it that you can't look directly at.

Xi'er, will she like it?

At the thought of here, the imperial Lin Chen only feels that the mouth is dry and the tongue is dry, what liquid seems to drip between the wings of the nose.

He reached for it and wiped the blood from his nose.

blamed!

Yu Lin Chen this just suddenly return to a spirit.

He put the spring palace map, which is unique to the Dragon nationality, back into the wooden box and locked it in the drawer. Finally, he hurried to baobing lake.

If the fire doesn't fall again, the mountain torrents will break out.

As soon as he arrived at baobing lake, he showed himself.

In the ice and snow, the ink dragon is rolling, like a mountain in the process of swimming, black and white, magnificent.

After the fire went down, Mo long couldn't help but think about it again.

He seems a little big.

What do you really want to do, Xi'er? Can she stand it?

Thinking of this, Mo long made his body smaller.

After looking at himself for a while, he still felt a little bigger, and he continued to get smaller.

In this way, he kept getting smaller.

It was not until his body was about the size of a boa constrictor that he nodded with satisfaction.

It's in good shape.

Xi'er must like it.

Keep it up.

After a while's wishful thinking, Mo long felt that his body was a little hot and frightening. He quickly swallowed a few little icebergs, abandoned all thoughts and concentrated on cultivation.

Yulinchen endure how hard, Yunxi didn't know.

At the moment, she is blowing the lake wind, eating cakes, drinking superior Yunwu Tea, floating on the blue lake.