After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Chapter 119: Know the microenvironment

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The dark alley was deep, and Cui Wang never answered.

What broke the silence was the sound transmission jade talisman hidden in the storage bracelet by Zheng Wan.

She called out and opened it, and Shujin's eager voice came over:

"Beauty, are you alright?"

There was a bit of crying in that tone, like a poor child.

Zheng Wan smiled:

"I'm fine—"

Before the words were finished, Yuan Li was cut off.

Immediately afterwards, the sound transmission jade talisman was taken away and disappeared in Cui Wang's palm.

"what you do?"

Zheng Wan looked up angrily, but Cui Wang pinched her chin, and he looked at her seriously for a while in the dark:

"Beauty?"

That "beauty" sounded extraordinarily weird to my ears.

Zheng Wan was about to speak, but Cui Wang kissed her again.

His lips were cold, but his hands were hot, and his chest was more like a piece of hot iron, pressing against her.

"you-"

The ambiguous voice was mixed in the lips and teeth of the two of them. Zheng Wan was caught in the gap between him and the wall, unable to retreat or move forward, and could only bear it passively.

The panting gradually increased.

The love Gu in her body was activated, and Zheng Wan only felt that her whole body was on fire.

She carried the "Mo Xu Jing", and the ice element force flowed through the blood vessels, smoothing the boiling blood little by little, and she opened her eyes.

Cui Wang's face was close to Chi Chi.

He was kissing her, the moonlight was falling, and his already pale face was thinned. At a glance, there was a delicate and blurred beauty, and the long and curled eyelashes were hanging down, almost poking her face——

At this moment, Cui Wang suddenly opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Zheng Wan reacted quickly, and threw an ice lotus made of mysterious ice flames on his face. Although it couldn't hurt him, it was not her style to sit dry.

Cui Wang raised his hand to catch it.

Zigangyan wrapped the ice lotus like a flower bud, he looked at it for a while, then brushed it off:

"Don't ask Shujin to approach you in the future."

Zheng Wan suddenly laughed, that laughter was soft and greasy, as if mixed with countless honey.

She felt a huge absurdity, but at the same time, a rush of pleasure rose:

"Cui Wang, what identity do you use to order me? Lover, lover, or Taoist companion?"

"Listen, does this sentence sound familiar?"

Zheng Wan never expected that she would have the opportunity to retaliate with these words.

It was only when the words came out of her mouth that she realized that at that moment, she was actually complaining.

Cui Wang's throat moved:

"Familiar."

In Qilin Cave, he also asked her this way.

When Zheng Wan replied this sentence, she was already full of joy. Only after this carefree experience did she realize what she had ignored just now, and the pungent and rough taste of alcohol between her lips and teeth was extremely familiar.

She raised her eyebrows:

"Cui Wang, what you drank just now was... Lihuabai?"

It is common in the ordinary world to feel that the pear blossom white is mellow and refreshing, but it is only found in the Xuancang Realm that this wine is too spicy and difficult to drink in the throat, no monk can drink it.

But Cui Wang drank it.

"yes."

"Why?"

"Drink as much as you want."

At this moment, Zheng Wan's sluggish mind finally turned quickly.

Looking down, Cui Wang's snow-like white robe is covered with spots, the red mulberry juice and unknown water stains are intertwined. It is clear that a dust removal formula can solve the problem, but he doesn't seem to notice it. .

Pear blossoms are white.

Unwilling to undo the Gu.

Ask for reconciliation.

All of these things are connected, and the answer is almost ready to come out.

Zheng Wan was dumbfounded, without thinking:

"Cui Wang, you..."

"Um?"

"you love me?"

"Love?" In the shadow of the whirling tree, under the wall, Cui Wang couldn't see clearly, and whispered, "What is love?"

Zheng Wan read a libretto in reply:

"Love is thinking about him when you don't see him, and still thinking about him when you see him. When you miss him, you are happy, when you remember him, you are annoyed, you shout to put it down, but you mention it in your heart, over and over again, with twists and turns."

"That's it."

This light sentence seemed like a thunderbolt, turning Zheng Wan's world upside down.

She thought she hated him.

He hated him when he left without a trace, and when he came without a trace, and thought of her reconciling with him after leaving a light sentence, as rashly as if she was an insignificant weed.

But weeds also have tempers.

Then I thought, how could the future ruthless Taoist be emotional

If he is really in love, she is such a fly that shakes an elephant, she won't be chopped off by God, right

God didn't strike, but Zheng Wan suddenly laughed.

Smiling and laughing, tears suddenly appeared in her eyes, she wiped her moist eye sockets:

"I'm sorry, it's really funny."

Cui Wang frowned:

"Where is it funny?"

"Cui Wang, times have changed, do you understand?"

"don't know."

"Three years."

In the mortal world, children are born.

"It's only been three years."

Cui Wang raised his hand, and the wide silk brushed her cheeks, bringing a burst of coldness. Zheng Wan only felt a lightness on the top of her head, but when he saw the butterfly hairpin that was still in the bun just now, he gently pulled it off, and clasped her hands together. , turned into powder.

He took out an identical one from his sleeve and stuck it in, his voice was extremely weak:

"Zheng Wan, it's not a good habit to change orders from day to day."

"I still need to change it now." Zheng Wan pulled out his newly inserted butterfly hairpin, threw it on the ground, and stepped on her feet. When she did these things, she still had a smile on her face, "Who wants you? s things?"

Cui Wang focused his gaze on her.

Zheng Wan raised her hand and peeled off the Tianyu Liuguang garment, before handing it to Cui Wang, he was stopped by him, he took it and put it on her body again.

At the same time, a wave of energy brought the butterfly hairpin back to her face, and Cui Wang inserted it into Zheng Wan's bun. He was satisfied to see the purple butterfly lying on top of her head before stopping.

Zheng Wan watched all this with a blank face, and suddenly said:

"Cui Wang, I will not reconcile with you."

"reason."

"It's very simple, I will not be with someone who despises me." Zheng Wan said sarcastically, "Cui Wang, you love me, but you just don't want to love me."

Zheng Wan is not a stupid person.

On the contrary, between men and women, she is far more sensitive.

She used to dare to use Cui Wang's little affection for her to seek the future, but now she can understand the meaning of his repeated struggles.

Cui Wang closed his eyes:

"yes."

His voice was low and deep,

"Your order in the morning, you will change it in the evening, and I..."

But Zheng Wan could no longer hear the words from above her head.

After the "yes", there seemed to be a clear stream pouring into the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, and it was enlightened, and there seemed to be a soft "boo" from the sky and the earth, and the eyes were suddenly clear.

She saw that the night was no longer dim, the day was no longer dark, and even the alleys were no longer narrow.

There seems to be a force rushing left and right in the body, it washes between the meridians, the meridians are quickly opened, and under the surging current, Yuangen shakes suddenly, turning from a vertebral body into a small ball .

The ball is so small that the naked eye can't see it, but it spins slowly.

Then more and more ice energy turns gas into liquid and winds up, gradually, more and more water flows into the ball, and the water flow is divided into two streams, one deep and one shallow, I don't know how long, deep and light two colors of water flow, Two small ice blue fish appeared, one dark and one light.

The small fish are biting each other head to tail, and fit into the ball tightly.

Zheng Wan could no longer feel the changes in the outside world, but Cui Wang noticed something was wrong when the first hurricane appeared above her head.

This is a sign of a breakthrough.

With a flick of his sleeve, he dropped the twelve high-level Yuan Gathering Plates, placed them according to the positions of the twelve stars, and quickly dropped the Guiyin Formation to hide this place.

Cultivators enter the Taoist gate from the beginning, based on the entry into the Yuan state, and the third level is a big hurdle.

For example, it is easier to stay in the Middle Realm and go to the Jade Realm, but it is difficult to enter the Micro Realm from the Jade Realm. It is easy to enter the state of no delusion into the state of wonderful law, but it is difficult to enter the state of no form from the state of wonderful law.

Every big hurdle will definitely stop many people.

There are different opportunities for breakthroughs, but there are really few people who break through chatting like Zheng Wan.

Cui Wang couldn't figure out the reason for her breakthrough, so he didn't think about it, and waved away the Heitie Order who came to spy secretly, and stood aside to protect the law.

This protector waited until noon of the second day.

Zheng Wan opened her eyes, but saw that Cui Wang's white robe was mottled, she raised her hand and pinched a dust removal formula, but saw that his robe was as bright as new, and said:

"Thank you Daojun for protecting the law."

Cui Wang glanced at the clean white robe on her body, inexplicably disliked the expression on her face at this time:

too light.

On that face as delicate and beautiful as a lotus, there is no longer even a little love, hatred, ignorance, tenderness and resentment in the past.

"you… "

For no reason, Cui Wang felt a little empty in his heart, as if someone had opened a hole in his chest, and was pulling out things bit by bit.

He didn't know what was taken out, but he knew that something had slipped away.

Zheng Wan smiled:

"I know the micro-environment."

"Mr. Dao, you and I have stayed here long enough, it's time to go."

She turned to leave, but Cui Wang grabbed her wrist.

Zheng Wan glanced back, her eyes slipped from his pale complexion to his extraordinarily gloomy eyes, after thinking for a while, she smiled and offered a suggestion:

"If the Taoist Lord is reluctant, why don't I wait for the double cultivation now?"

Don't care, anyone can.