Hua Wanyue looked at the pile of shredded paper in her hand in a daze.
Blame myself for being too impulsive last night, the painting of her and Lin Yingmei painted by the master scholar Xiao Qingyan was torn into pieces, now I calm down and feel a little annoyed.
No matter how you put it, this painting by the geographer himself is quite precious.
Hua Wanyue tried to glue the pieces of paper together, seeing the inexplicable nausea in the bottom of her heart when she saw the white slime, she threw away the evil thoughts, Hua Wanyue looked at the pieces in her hand, but she was helpless, even if Tianying Xing knew everything about it, and the tiny pieces could not do anything. Nothing.
"Want to drink?"
A jade porcelain wine glass was placed in front of her.
Hua Wanyue looked up and saw Su Xing with a bad expression.
"This is Tangtangniang's worry-free relaxation." Su Xing smiled.
Hua Wanyue bowed down politely, not wanting to talk nonsense with this man at all.
Su Xing didn't care about her attitude. On the contrary, he was quite admirable for being able to recover from that harmonious scene. "Yingmei's painting? Why is it broken?" Su Xing sighed regretfully when he saw the pile of debris on the table.
"How do you know?" Hua Wanyue was stunned, the pile of debris was in such a mess that even she couldn't see what it was at a glance.
What does this man look like
"I'm too familiar with Yingmei, the drawing is wonderful, but it's a pity that it was torn up." Su Xing looked at the shredded paper, "Do you mind if I put it together?"
Su Xing's answer was so familiar that Hua Wanyue easily remembered the ambiguity of last night. She snorted coldly and wanted to refuse, but she was indeed aroused by Su Xing's words, and said coldly: "If you want to try, try it."
Su Xing first observed all the shredded paper. Although it was torn to shreds, the painter who made this painting was extremely skillful. Just a few details could bring it to life. Su Xing immediately unfolded a picture scroll in his mind. When he was in the army, Su Xing often played this kind of jigsaw puzzles when he was bored. He had practiced everything from jigsaw puzzles to assembling firearms and even airplanes.
Aces are not called for nothing.
It took Su Xing tens of minutes to solve the 5,000 piece jigsaw puzzle piece, and it was no problem to deal with this piece of paper.
Seeing Su Xing's familiar splicing of shredded paper, Hua Wanyue still dismissed it, looked around, but did not see Lin Yingmei, and asked casually, "Why didn't Yingmei come out?"
"I was too tired last night, and I'm still resting now." Su Xing struggled and thought.
"Too tired?" Hua Wanyue suddenly understood the meaning, blushing coldly: "Why, did you guys get together again last night..."
"Yingmei and I have been separated for more than a month, can we not be together for one night?" Su Xing touched his chin, and replied casually, all his thoughts were on the shredded paper.
This bastard, he didn't have any guilt for blasphemy last night, and even hooked up together.
Hua Wanyue felt a little angry in her heart. "How many times have you done this?"
"Well... more than ten times..."
After Su Xing finished answering, he realized that the atmosphere was not right, but Hua Wanyue in front of him was not Wu Xinjie's wife.
"Ahem." Su Xing smiled awkwardly, and lowered his head to play with the puzzle.
"Beast." Hua Wanyue cursed.
Su Xing was a little innocent to hear that, he had practiced double cultivation, and even comprehended the "Happy Zen Sutra" in the Wulong glazed lamp. After improvement, both cultivation of each other is very beneficial, but this also caused Su Xing himself to burn If you start, you will burn yourself. Speaking of which, if it wasn't for Lin Yingmei's unbearable love, it would have to be doubled more than ten times. In general, Su Xing is indeed a beast.
"Wanyue, it's wrong for you to think so." Su Xing felt that it was necessary to correct Hua Wanyue's sexual concepts.
Hua Wanyue remained silent, looking like she was waiting to see what kind of ivory you could spit out.
Su Xing said cheekily: "You think it's inappropriate because you think it's a Dou Xing contract, but for Yingmei and me, it's not as simple as a contract."
"Hmph." Hua Wanyue was noncommittal.
"I regard Yingmei as my wife, and Yingmei regards me as my husband. Wanyue, if one day you can find such a man, you will understand."
"Dream, no man can touch Yu." Hua Wanyue reacted fiercely.
Su Xing shrugged and focused on Danqing.
After a few sticks of incense, the pattern has taken shape.
"How many sisters have you double cultivated?" Hua Wanyue was like a curious Persian cat, and she was also surprised by the fishy smell in her nobility.
"Yingmei, Xinjie and Niangzi." I won't mention other ambiguities.
Hua Wanyue was taken aback for a moment, this bastard actually shared the bed with three sisters, the girl panicked in her heart, but this kind of consensual thing is not easy to point fingers at, so she can only glance at the bottom of her heart and stop talking to Su Xing, so as not to bear it. Can't help but want to kill.
After a while, Hua Wanyue's icy eyes slowly melted like the ice and snow in early spring, and she couldn't help but be attracted by Su Xing's side face focused on puzzle pieces. If she discarded her prejudices, Hua Wanyue admitted that this man was not really that annoying.
In terms of opportunity in Fumo Temple alone, she is qualified to be her Hua Wanyue's master.
Thinking about it carefully, it is impossible for Hua Wanyue to sign a contract with another man...
"Wanyue, you and Yingmei are pretty good." Su Xing's voice interrupted Hua Wanyue's wild thoughts.
"what?"
Hua Wanyue did not recover. The red lips parted slightly, showing surprise, and saw that the original messy scraps of paper were inconceivably collaged into the original picture in Su Xing's hands.
The portraits of her and Lin Yingmei appeared completely.
Su Xing praised. "Who painted it? The painting skills are so awesome."
"You figured it out so quickly?"
"Yeah." Su Xing tapped his hand, and a golden light flashed across the gap, the paste was wiped off, and the drawing paper was perfectly restored. "Take it, this is a testimony of the friendship between you and Yingmei, it would be a pity if it was ruined because of me." Su Xing made a pun.
"I won't thank you." Hua Wanyue kept a straight face, no matter what, it was because of this man that she ruined Danqing.
"I don't want you to thank me either."
"Speaking of being graceful, you're done with impulsiveness, so let's forget about the Life and Death Fighting Stars you mentioned last night." Su Xing said along the way. "At that time, if you really fight me for stars, you have no chance of winning at all, and you have hurt Yingmei's heart, and I will also feel heartbroken."
Hua Wanyue frowned, and was about to answer when suddenly the cave spread like ripples, and two pretty girls walked in.
"Sorry, Yuan'er."
When Su Xing saw it, he jumped up happily.
Hua Wanyue, who was left behind like this, was very angry in her heart. Seeing Su Xing and Wu Xinjie, Shi Yuan and the two daughters embraced and kissed passionately in front of everyone, and mixed oil with honey; Mother introduced to them.
Then Su Xing walked towards her again.
"This is Xiao Li Guanghua Wanyue." Su Xing introduced.
Wu Xinjie covered his mouth and was startled: "My lord, did you even bring Sister Tianyingxing into the harem?"
"How could Yu be so frivolous and become his harem." Hua Wanyue clarified coldly: "Yu was invited by Yingmei to come here, and I owe him favors from the Temple of Fumo, and I will fight with him in the Mingyue Changsheng Palace."
"Hey?"
Wu Xinjie blinked, sensitively feeling that the atmosphere between the two was a little delicate.
"It's a long story, a little misunderstanding." Su Xing said with a guilty conscience.
Small misunderstanding
Was it just a little misunderstanding to spray that nasty thing in her face? If it wasn't for Hua Wanyue's recuperation, she would have turned her face on the spot long ago, so why would she pretend to be nonchalant.
Wu Xinjie smiled meaningfully.
"Since Tianji Xing has returned, shouldn't it be time to go to the Longevity Palace?" Hua Wanyue took a sip of her wine gracefully.
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, understand, Yuan'er has worked so hard for so many days, at least one night's rest." Su Xing said.
"Is it really a rest? Won't you be too tired? Like Yingmei?" Hua Wanyue sneered.
"What happened to Miss Yingmei?" Shi Yuan was curious.
Wu Xinjie whispered, the ground thief star blushed like a tomato, and his heart was itchy.
"Wanyue, don't worry about this day." Wu Xinjie hugged Su Xing's arm in an intimate posture, and whispered a few words into Su Xing's ear.
Wu Xinjie and Su Xing walked into the room again, chatting and laughing on the way.
Even though it is far away, Hua Wanyue can still hear it.
"My lord, Xinjie will bring Yingmei and my wife over to serve you tonight."
This man has indeed committed a heinous crime, full of crimes, he must die.
The flowers are gracefully turned upside down, and the wine is sick and the flowers are sad.
…
Canglong Realm, Yuqing Hall.
At this time, they were also discussing ulterior secrets. The person who presided over the meeting was Nangong Xing, the four great astral patriarchs of the Qingxu Supreme Dao, and the leaders of the ten alliances were sitting down.
The scene was a bit familiar, as if Dongfang Wuji had presided over this meeting, but Dongfang Wuji disappeared completely afterwards.
But Nangong Xing didn't care.
"Masters, Purple Thunder Demon Lord, you should know that now the fourth stage of the three volumes of heavenly scriptures is about to begin, and at that time it will be difficult for us to compete against the Purple Thunder Demon Lord. Could it be that the top ten sects in the Canglong Realm are going to be defeated by an unreasonable opponent?" Do you know where the purple thunder demon popped up as a joke? Can you tolerate this?"
Although Nangong Xing is a woman, every word she speaks penetrates people's hearts. Matching her majesty as a monk in the starry sky, the other masters are more docile than lambs.
"Yu Qilin said that the Zilei demon may sign Wu Song, Lin Chong, Gongsun Sheng and other top star generals..." It was the ancestor of longevity who spoke.
There was noise and discussion in the hall.
"Where is the purple thunder demon? Don't you fellow Taoists know the details?" It was the head teacher of Guishui Sword Sect who spoke.
"Yeah, is it possible that he has so many star generals? And they are all top star generals."
"Hmm, this matter is not to be taken care of."
Nangong Xing sneered, and stretched out four fingers, "Four points must kill the Zilei demon."
"Senior, please tell me."
"Whether it's true or not, the Zilei Demon has forged a great enmity with our ten alliances. If it's true, it's really tricky, but it just happens to be able to produce a place for our disciples to win the Stars. With so many star generals, is there any suspense about the seven-star gathering of the star descendants we cultivated? This is the first... "
"Three Volumes of Heavenly Book is the final stage of a star general. Even if we are top star generals before this, we can still fight with all our strength. This opportunity must not be missed. This is the second."
"The treasure banquet in the Crystal Dragon Palace is about to begin. The Purple Thunder demon killed the elders and patriarchs of our sect, and got countless treasures, even a ten-thousand-year evil-suppressing bamboo. Why not enjoy being prominent, this is the third."
"Fourth, he must die!"