Ning Jiujiu pressed forward, getting closer to her face little by little, but his eyes were always fixed on hers. Lu Marian's body couldn't help but gradually lean back.
Her bright sword heart was slightly panicked, and the faint glow on her face gradually turned into a deep red. Under her slender and curled eyelashes, her beautiful eyes seemed to contain pulsating water... The water was shimmering and bright, like the surface of the lake in late autumn. The misty smoke.
She bit her lip lightly, and her heartbeat couldn't help but beat a little faster when she heard the other person calling himself master and hearing the word "punishment".
The friendship between her and Ning Changjiu has been tacit for a long time. Now that they have crossed the line between life and death and reunited after a long separation, the emotions in their hearts cannot be alleviated by sitting opposite each other for a day and a cup of tea.
Lu Marian looked at his face. It was still pretty, as if he were still a teenager, but she was clearly eight years older than him. In the past, he was still smiling and calling Master behind her. Now, not only were the roles reversed, I was bullied and oppressed by him...
Thinking about it now, his warm smile at that time seemed to have no ill intentions...
Lu Marry wanted to calm down her cold Jianxin, but the other person was too close, and she could vaguely hear each other's heartbeats - the heartbeats seemed to have the same frequency, and the breathing also seemed to be the same, so Jianxin Deep down, the ice and snow that had been gradually laid over the past two years began to melt again, revealing the softness buried in the ice and snow.
Ning Jiujiu gently pressed her shoulders, looked at the female sword fairy in white clothes and snow under her, and asked again: "My good disciple, do you understand?"
Lu Marian bit her lower lip tightly. She was not used to such a condescending address. She looked sideways. Scenes of scenes of red falling in the evening breeze flashed through her mind, so the water in her clear eyes became even more wet. Yan, the jade body wrapped in white clothes became even softer, her eyes drooped slightly, and she hummed softly on the tip of her nose. The proud temperament had not completely faded from her face, but her soft red lips had already taken the lead in compromising.
"Yeah, I got it."
Lu Marry spoke softly, then closed her eyes and lay back. The straw mat on the ground touched her vest, which made her feel slightly itchy.
She had already begun to imagine the next scene in her mind. She was not stupid and could understand what Ning Changjiu said about Yin and Yang and the art of swordsmanship. However, if these words were put to her, she would never imagine them. However, she had some intention of retreating, but her body was so pressed that she could not move, so her slender legs tightened a lot.
But Lu Marry never expected that what Ning Jiujiu said was actually literal...
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Ning Jiujiu brought Lu Married to the outside of the thatched cottage, handed her the sword, and said, "Come, let me see the results of your cultivation in the past two years."
Lu Marian's face was cold. She looked at the faint smile on Ning Changjiu's face, and couldn't help but think of the thoughts that had been tumbling in her mind before. Her cold temperament was filled with resentment, but the glow on her face had not completely faded away. .
She reluctantly took the sword and said, "Yes, Master."
Ning stood aside for a long time, watching Lu Yaoyao take the sword and walk to an open space. He stood with his sword in hand, his white clothes swaying in the night wind.
Ning Jiujiu asked: "How is your acupuncture point?"
Lu Marian pulled out her sword and said calmly: "The two acupoints in Yunqi Baifu were completely restored half a year ago, and the sword fetus has also become much more refined."
Ning Changjiu nodded gently, smiled and said, "Let's get started."
Lu Marry was already an immortal on the seventh floor of the Purple Garden. She was just standing on Pingting, her sword intent criss-crossing her side into a web.
Lu Marian nodded and started to draw her sword.
The night light is like a waterfall composed of flowing fireflies, shining brightly on the edge of the abyss, like a light belt passing through the sky, surrounding the entire night, like a Milky Way that has been picked casually in the world, and the Milky Way shines brightly Lu Marion's undulating figure holding a sword is like an elf in the night. She doesn't look like she is practicing a sword, but more like she is singing and dancing. The black hair at the end of her hair is soaked in starlight, like the most beautiful ink pen in the world.
Lu Yaowen saw Ning's long-smiling face in the gap between the sword light. The cold expression she had managed to hold on melted away again, and the corners of her mouth were raised unconsciously.
The stars gradually faded, and the light fell on her clothes, exploded gently, and then disappeared.
Lu Marry Ying Ying holds the sword, she is so beautiful that nothing can be found.
The smile on Ning Changjiu's face was calm, but his heart was already aroused. After all, he was only eighteen years old in this life, and it was inevitable to be young and energetic. At this moment, the woman who was haunted by his dreams stood in front of him with a smile. Everything in the world was... The poems they wrote when they met each other were all footnotes to them, so how could he be able to control himself
But Ning Jiujiu still soothed his Taoist heart. He smiled and said: "It seems that my disciple has been very slack in his practice in the past two years. Although his level has increased, the changes in the sword moves are obviously much unfamiliar. The auxiliary sword and the main sword The changes between you and me are not even as good as when you were in the longevity realm."
Lu Marian was waiting for praise. After hearing Ning Jiujiu's words, her face became colder. She knew that Ning Jiujiu was telling the truth. In the past two years, she had devoted herself to cultivating Taoism and only wanted to increase her realm and reach the Five Paths as soon as possible. During the period, she became a lot less familiar with polishing sword moves, so her sword intention has reached the point where she can do whatever she wants, but the sharpness of her sword moves is still ahead of Zi Ting's.
But in a scene like this, is this the time to say this? This is too disgraceful!
Lu Marry was angry, and the starlight in her clear eyes turned into sword light, slightly sharp.
Ning Jiujiu said: "What? Are you not convinced by Master's comments?"
Lu Marry was not an unreasonable woman and said softly: "I will practice my sword skills hard in the future."
"In the future?" Ning asked with a long smile: "What about now?"
Lu Marry looked gloomy, "Huh? Now? I don't understand very well."
Ning Jiujiu said: "As my favorite disciple, you are so sloppy in your sword skills, so naturally you are unqualified. Although I feel sorry for my disciple, I cannot avoid punishment."
Lu Marry took a deep breath. She vaguely knew that Ning Jiujiu wanted to take the opportunity to continue to polish off his arrogance... How could there be such a master in the world who always wants to help his disciples? outrageous.
She spread her hands and said, "You punish me."
Ning Jiujiu gently pushed her hand back and said, "This is the hand holding the sword. I can't bear to hit it."
Lu Marion snorted, gently put the sword back into its sheath, and said dissatisfied: "You... what do you want?"
Ning Changjiu gently played with her soft hair and said, "When speaking to your teacher, remember to use honorifics."
Lu Marian took a deep breath, thinking that you had suffered so much on your first day back, so I would just go along with it and treat it as compensation for not being able to be with you all these years...
She said softly: "Master, how do you want to punish your disciple?"
Ning Jiujiu heard the words, looked at her gentle and submissive eyebrows, suppressed the fire rising in her belly, held down her hand that put the sword back into the sheath, then held her hand and gently pulled out the sword. came out and inserted it into the soft earth on one side.
"Huh?" Lu Marian was slightly confused, not knowing what Ning Jiujiu wanted to do. Then, her body trembled and she couldn't help but scream softly. The world shook violently in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help scolding her. Said: "What are you doing?"
Ning Jiujiu pulled her hand fiercely, hugged her into his arms, then picked her up and walked to the wall, then gently put her down. He took off the scabbard from her waist and weighed it in his hands. He pointed at the wall with a smile and said: "Lie over there."
Lu Marian's heart twitched slightly. She looked at the scabbard in Ning Changjiu's hand, thinking about her back to him and her hands on the wall. She vaguely understood something. No matter how hard it was for her to calm down, her cheeks started to heat up and she whispered. : "You... Master, what are you going to do?"
"Of course it's punishment." Ning Jiujiu pretended to be stern.
Thinking of that shameful appearance, Lu Marian's ears turned red. She temporarily put aside her dignity and begged: "I... I know I was wrong. Master, please forgive me this time. I will practice my sword diligently in the future."
Ning Changjiu's words suddenly became more severe, and he said in an almost commanding tone: "Lie down! Hold your hands on the wall."
His words gave people an irresistible feeling. Lu Marian's mind moved slightly, and she actually turned around unconsciously. Then she hesitated for a moment, leaned forward, and her soft jade hands were covered with rough edges. The earth wall was covered with a black belt, and she wore a black belt around her waist. The belt tightened her slender waist, and the curve along the ridge line looked like a fault, just like the lower skirt of the skirt enriched the soft lines. Tensively held up, the convex curves carry a beauty that no one can resist.
Ning Jiujiu took a deep breath, holding the scabbard with his right hand, and pressed Lu Marian's slender waist with his left hand, making her waist sag even more.
Ning Changjiu said: "Today, as a master, I have to punish my disciple who is slacking off in sword practice."
Lu Marian's hands were pressed against the earthen wall, her nails were slightly dug in, her head was hanging down, and her hair covered her face. Although she couldn't see clearly behind her, she knew that she was now in an extremely shy posture. , listening to Ning Changjiu's words, she subconsciously hummed softly. Then, the hum was overshadowed by another voice and turned into a painful groan.
"Snapped!"
The wooden scabbard was like a ruler, and it fell down neatly. The soft parts were dented, and the soft lines trembled from the inside out, radiating to both sides along the place where the scabbard fell.
Although Lu Marian was mentally prepared, the painful shame still rushed into her heart, burning her earlobes hot.
She immediately thought of the time when she slapped Ning Jiujiu in public in the past... His grudge-holding was probably too strong.
There were several more crisp sounds in succession, and Lu Jianjiao tensed up, and her hands holding the wall tightened even tighter. Fortunately, there were only two of them here. If anyone in the Four Peaks saw this scene, I'm afraid they would be killed. Every one of them was heartbroken.
"Disciple, you are quite familiar with the sect's rules and regulations. If you contradict your master and slack off in your sword practice, how much punishment should you give?" Ning Changjiu paused for a moment and asked.
Lu Marian felt the pain behind her. She was extremely embarrassed and her mind was a lot confused. Ning Jiujiu finished speaking, but before she could answer, she received another beating before she realized what she was doing. …”
She originally wanted to say less, but she was afraid that this was a trap deliberately set by Ning Jiujiu, and she would be convicted in the name of deceiving the teacher, so she said truthfully: "Each of them will receive a precept of thirty feet."
Sixty records in total.
Ning Jiujiu nodded gently, and then crisp flapping sounds and swaying snow waves were heard from time to time in the night.
Pain and shame surged together, and Lu Marian's sword heart could not be calm for a moment. The master's airs that she had put up in those years were shattered one by one. She imagined Ning Changjiu's appearance at this moment... He, he was obviously better than her. Eight years younger than me, I actually agreed with a boy eight years younger than me...
I must be sick... Her face was red, as if she had been drinking all night.
But the complex emotions mixed with the pain are so familiar.
Yes, long before they parted, when she was still the master in public, Ning Jiujiu had hugged her and spanked her moderately. All the memories of that time seemed like yesterday, a dream she couldn't get rid of, and a certain emotion between them would be infinitely magnified in the days to come, including that spanking.
Many late nights later, she also broke off bamboo branches and beat herself with the force in her memory. She used that impressive spanking as an anchor point, for fear that Ning would never return for a long time, and then her memory Also diluted by time.
But she could never simulate that feeling, and every time she recalled it with the same embarrassment, she broke off the dead branch and threw it out the window.
Nowadays, there seem to be many broken dead branches piled outside the window.
Actually... I actually have some expectations in my heart, right
Now the long-lost feeling swept over him again, and the memories of fighting with Jiuying hit his face at the same time. The emotion of life and death was so strong that even after two years, it had not lost half of it.
She originally just held her hand against the wall, but then her body gradually softened and she put her delicate white forearm on it. From time to time, Ning Jiujiu asked embarrassing questions, and her answers turned into moans of pain.
Suddenly, the sound stopped, and she thought the punishment was over. Just as she was about to get up, her body was hugged by Ning Changjiu.
The world turned upside down before her eyes again.
She was facing down, her hair was hanging down, and her lower abdomen was pressing on something... She suddenly understood that she was now lying on Ning Changjiu's knees, and the hard wooden touch had also changed, turning into hands, and those The damn hands were gradually dispelling the teacher's dignity she had accumulated over the years, turning her into a well-behaved and gentle disciple.
The crisp sound kept ringing.
"Do you realize your mistake?" Ning Jiujiu asked.
What's right or wrong? It's obviously what you want... Lu Marian knew it in her heart, but being punished like this by a boy who was eight years younger than herself, how could she, as a female swordswoman with unparalleled swordsmanship and realm, be able to control herself
"Disciple realizes his mistake..."
"uh-huh… "
"Master, please forgive me."
But the more she apologized, the more Ning Jiujiu became more serious. Amidst the crackling sound, Lu Jianwen lay down softly. After a long time, the falling rain turned into the breeze passing over the hills, and the spring rain turned into wind and then into spring.
Ning Jiujiu could no longer control himself. He picked up the graceful jade body of the beautiful disciple on his lap and was about to kiss her, when Lu Marry gently pressed his chest and pushed him away.
The woman's beautiful face was already burning hot.
Ning Jiujiu asked doubtfully: "Huh? The disciple is addicted to being beaten, and wants to contradict the master?"
Lu Marian said softly: "It is midsummer now, and the lotus flowers in Liantian Town are in bloom. You said you wanted to take me to see them."
Ning Jiujiu recalled the time more than two years ago, looked into her intoxicating eyes, and said, "Well, just in time, I also have three stories to tell you."
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Ning Jiujiu walked into Liantian Town, which he had not seen for a long time. The night in the town was so quiet. He and Lu Jiaimou walked through the winding alleys and borrowed a few jars of mellow wine from Zhang Qiyu's old house. Then he and Lu Marion walked hand in hand along the road paved with moonlight, borrowed a lotus boat on the bank of the lotus pond, and the two of them took the boat into the water together, and rippled into the pond where the stars were swaying.
On the way here, Ning Jiujiu cut off a piece of bamboo at random, cut it into a hollow flute with his sword, put it to his lips, and blew it casually.
The sound of the flute is leisurely, and so is the boat.
Lu Marry stood on the bedside, looking at the stars across the river, listening to the long sound of the flute, and couldn't help but recall her inner demons.
That calamity of inner demons was like a prophecy. In the illusion of inner demons, he was his master. At that time, they often traveled across the rivers and danced harmoniously on the flute. Yong Ran's tunes were like a dream after many years of separation.
"The years are fleeting, how long is your life? In the morning, I look at the traveling swallows, my heart goes to the Yangtze and Huaihe rivers, in the dusk, I look at the morning glory, I am in love with Yang Yue, I cry with sorrow in the morning, and my heart is filled with thousands of thoughts at night... I don't know what I am doing for a living, I don't know myself Knowing it is death..."
Lu Yuejiao sang in time with the sound of the flute, her soft voice was like the rhythm in the summer night wind, and she wandered together in the pond covered with water lilies with a long-awaited dream.
The lotus boat gets farther away from the shore.
The sound of the flute faded.
Fields of lotus leaves came by boat, carrying moist moisture.
Ning Jiujiu looked at her back, standing on the head of the boat, looking out into the distance, with a gentle look on his face. He couldn't help but joked: "Why don't you sit next to me, Marry?"
Lu Marry turned around slightly and said resentfully: "Are you still embarrassed to say that?"
At this moment, the soft area under the sword clothes may still have red and pink finger marks.
Lu Marian looked at the water reflected by the stars and said softly: "I have heard of this place a long time ago, but for the sect leader's succession meeting, I rarely traveled to the mountains and rivers, so I only heard about the picturesque scenery, but Never the person in the painting."
Ning looked at the lotus pond for a long time. The last time he came here was two years ago. At that time, he was sitting next to his junior sister. He asked softly: "Where is Xiaoling? Is she okay?"
Lu Married said regretfully: "You came back a little late. A month ago, Xiao Ling was sent to the Ancient Spirit Sect in Middle-earth to practice training. She has been waiting for you for two years and has not waited for you to come back."
Ning Changjiu was silent for a while, then said with a smile: "We will always meet again in life. Next time I go to China-Earth to see her, I think Xiaoling will become a little sword fairy by the time we meet."
Lu Marian said with a smile: "Miss Xiang'er has been waiting for you."
Ning Jiujiu thought of the girl who was beautiful in the white dress and gorgeous in the black dress. He looked in a daze and asked, "What state is Zhao Xianger in now?"
"You don't have to deliberately pronounce her full name." Lu Jianjian snorted and said, "She entered the Purple Court realm more than half a year ago, and her level has increased very quickly."
Ning pondered for a moment and whispered: "Then I will hide my return from her for a while."
"Why?"
"I still have some problems with my practice now. If I see her now, I'm afraid I won't be able to avoid a beating." Ning sighed for a long time and thought, if he hadn't been a good person and good deed for Sword Spirit, he would have gone straight to Zhao Kingdom to see her after tonight. He said softly: "I am your master now, and my identity is different. If I am beaten by her again, my disciple will definitely be heartbroken."
Lu Marian laughed softly: "Master, are you sometimes afraid?"
Ning Jiujiu looked at her eyes that were bent with a smile on her beautiful face, and felt a little itchy in her heart. The crooked moon in the sky seemed to have been deprived of its light by her.
"My disciple still dares to talk like this. It seems that my teacher has failed to discipline him well." Ning Jiujiu said with a smile.
Lu Marian recalled what she had said when she quarreled with Zhao Xianger, threatening to have her butt broken. Her mind was burning and she said quietly: "They are indeed childhood sweethearts. They think and do the same thing."
Ning Jiujiu heard the mocking tone from her words. He smiled, put his arms around Lu Marian's body, and gently hugged her down. Lu Marian didn't dare to sit down, so she knelt down gently on his side. In front of her, a snow-white dress lay softly on her body.
Ning Changjiu said: "Do you have resentment in your heart?"
Seeing that he was pretending to be stupid, Lu Yuanjian said, "Yes, I blame you for coming back too late. The lotus flowers in this pond have all fallen asleep. It would be very beautiful here in the daytime."
Ning Jiujiu didn't take it seriously and said, "Marry said it was going to happen, so let's do it."
The power of time slowly spread out and enveloped the lotus pond.
Life is like this, you need to use one woman's things to please another woman... Ning thought guiltily when he used the power of time for a long time.
Lu Marry looked around.
Those lotus flowers seemed to have forgotten the timing of the sun and the moon, and gradually woke up as the lotus boat moved forward.
Deep in the lotus flower, the fragrance surrounds you.
The galaxy is blurred and drunk.
The blooming lotus embraces her.
The expectations she had had back then came true at this moment. Lu Marian didn't know what to say, she just felt that the lake in her heart was filled with snow lotus flowers in full bloom.
But she still held Ning Jiujiu's hand and scolded softly: "Stop using your strength carelessly."
Ning held her soft body for a long time and just said: "Do you like it?"
"Hmm..." Lu Jiayou combed her hair lightly.
The lingering evening breeze pushed the boat along, and in the lingering lotus fragrance, those tall lotus leaves were like blinding umbrellas, and their figures became increasingly blurred in the moonlight of the stars.
When the love was strong, Ning Jiujiu looked at her delicate and beautiful face. The coldness between her eyebrows and the soft fragrance on her jade lips were all the beauty that turned the world upside down. Ning Jiujiu pressed her shoulders and kissed her gently, They closed their eyes at the same time, and their tongues seemed to be whispering.
Ning Jiujiu pressed forward again, pressing Lu Jiaoyou's beautiful body on the boat.
After the kiss, Lu Marry seemed to have been drained of all her strength, lying on the bed with her white clothes loose, looking at Ning Jiujiu quietly, with a slight smile on her wet lips, and no longer making any struggle.
"I said, I want to tell you three stories." Ning Jiujiu said.
"Huh?" Lu Marian asked softly, "What?"
"Three fables. The first one..." Ning Changjiu's hand picked up her waist with familiarity, "The first one is to hide one's ears and steal the bell."
Lu Marian didn't know why, but the jade belt hanging on the mountainside was like Xia Rui flying away in the wind.
She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but Ning Jiujiu held her hand down. So, she watched helplessly as the slanted sword clothes were gently peeled off. Under the innate sword body, her skin revealed a color that could not be concealed in words. , like the most beautiful jade in the world, but with the softness of youth.
Many years have passed since the time when Ning Jiujiu saw her for the first time and after he took off her clothes to heal her injuries, this graceful body finally disappeared like clouds and mist, slowly revealing the undulating mountains behind it. Every line was thrilling. The beauty.
The jade belt wrapped around her body was also removed, and everything was just like Ning Changjiu's evaluation of her at Tianku Peak that day. It was even more true than he imagined.
Lu Marry pulled a lotus leaf and covered her cheek.
Then her ears were covered.
It was a thin covering, with almost no effect. Instead, the hot earlobes were being played with like antiques. They were the art of amber carving, yet were as gentle and soft as jade.
When Lu Marianjiu was in a mood of ups and downs, Ning Jiujiu began to steal the bell.
But where is the bell
It was clearly a jade bell that was turned upside down.
This jade bell is like a soft and smooth rare treasure that appears in a pond full of lotus flowers, so the birds at night want to peck it away and keep it as their own.
The small bell on the jade bell was pecked continuously. The bright red bell is like the red porcelain from the imperial kiln of Zhao State. It is small and exquisite and is the only one in the world.
The little red porcelain bell trembled in the breeze, and then was picked up and pulled by the restless little thief bird, trying to take it away.
But the little bell is connected to the jade bell, so how can it be stolen
This 'little thief bird' is obviously wishful thinking.
But the little thief bird didn't seem to want to give up, and kept pecking at it, sticking out its tongue from time to time, as if to melt it.
The ears are half-covered, but the bell has not been stolen, but the mountains are rising first, twisting and turning in their slender parts, the sound of the wind is like a woman's hum, and the broken bones are like the sound of a beautiful woman's cry. The wind is blowing, as if the rain is about to come, and a torrent of sauce is about to fall.
"The second story is about Jade Rabbit pounding red medicine."
The little thief who failed to steal the bell began to tell his second story.
The fog covering the other half of the mountains was gradually blown away by the wind.
This place is not as proudly curved as the front. Instead, it is narrow, flat, slender and breathtaking. There is no dust in it. Only a piece of melancholy grass grows in the center of the mountain. They are clustered together and extremely delicate, like an isolated island. Toppled in the wind and rain.
The lotus boat swayed, the water rippled, and the melting moonlight became more and more fragmented. In the flowing light, all the white clothes and skirts were hanging down from the water.
The prelude to this story is very long, like a wind coming from afar, turning thousands of times.
But the story always has a beginning.
It's just that Lu Marian always felt that Ning Jiujiu had deceived her, so it wasn't the jade rabbit in the story. It was clearly the jade dragon that traveled all over the world.
In the Guanghan Palace, the Jade Rabbit held a jade hammer and gently pounded it into the trough. In the jade trough was a red medicine with delicate petals.
This is a fairy flower in the sky, unfolding in layers and blooming only once in a lifetime. So when the jade hammer pounded in, it was almost violent. It crushed the flowers bit by bit and pounded them into bright red concoction. Some of it was stained on the jade hammer, and some of it flowed out gently. .
It blooms only once in its life, and it withers only once.
The Jade Rabbit pitied its withering and heard its moans of pain, so it moved more gently and slowly, but the red medicine was broken and the jade resin was fragrant. This is the most beautiful beauty in the world. Who can bear not to pluck it?
So the speed of pounding the medicine became faster. The flower seemed to have been irrigated with water for ten thousand years. From the seemingly thin petals, the juice kept seeping out and trickling.
The second story was finished before I knew it.
"The third story, if you don't tell it, it will be a blockbuster..." Ning Changjiu said in her ear.
Lu Marry was puzzled. She could understand the first two stories, but what about the third one
Soon, she understood.
It turns out that she is the person in the story.
This time she became the fairy bird in the story. She drank ice and slept in the snow for more than twenty years, but remained silent. But today, when the second story reached its climax, the fairy bird suddenly spread its wings and screamed, as if it had been hit by an arrow, and made a loud and high-pitched cry. Then the white snow all over the mountain collapsed with the cry, turning into Rushing white waves.
In the medicine trough dug by the Jade Rabbit, the clear spring is no longer a trickle, but a waterfall flowing thousands of miles away.
If it doesn't sing, that's it. When it sings, it's long and endless, as sad as complaining.
On the other side, Qingsi also entered the water and went away with the boat.
Ning Jiujiu finished telling her three stories.
This is a story she will never forget.
The few jars of wine were also opened, and they began to drink. During this period, the aroma of wine was splashed, and there were several times of singing and dancing of orioles, like a prosperous dynasty having fun day and night.
On the lotus boat, they hugged each other and slept.
Only the quiet moonlight and the stars in the sky shine on them, covering them with thin quilts.
In her drunken dream, Lu Jianjian seemed to have returned to the inner demon tribulation. The long sound of the flute could not be heard without stopping, and the spring breeze could not disperse it.
She fumbled with her hands, took out the Dongxiao that Ning had left aside for a long time, and played it casually.
But for some reason, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make any sound.
Ning Jiujiu snorted softly, opened his eyes vaguely, and looked at the drunken beauty playing the flute under the moon. The beautiful profile of her leaning profile was the dream he least wanted to wake up from.
The fish underwater seem to be able to hear the sound of the flute.
The fish dream suddenly broke and scattered into a few ripples.
The lotus boat floats away, and the clear dreams of the boat overwhelm the galaxy.
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(Please take a look and cherish it, everyone)
(Thank you to the leader Ning Jiujiu, the grand master Feng Yunwu, the helmsman every time the flowers fall and the new ones, the protector Mo Chenfeng and the four helmsmen who rewarded me greatly!!! Thank you to the four helmsmen for your support and encouragement! Mmmah ~)