"I didn't listen to them, and I don't know what they are muttering? Ask them, and I don't want to say." Li Jinyun said with a dazed face: "Oh, don't care about them. Go, Yuxiang, let's take Chang Bing." Go shopping."
"Well, cousin Jin Sheng and cousin Jin Cai also have this intention." Gao Yuxiang said happily.
Therefore, everyone took Xue Yun around the two courtyards and sent her to the Peach Blossom Courtyard after having eaten with Xue Yun. A genius remembers Chinese in one second 8/1/z/o/m/
The white horse followed everyone behind him unhurriedly, not far or near, neither getting close to anyone other than Xue Yun, but also dismissing everyone's enthusiasm, making everyone very helpless.
Xue Yun sent everyone away before saying to the white horse who had been standing in the courtyard: "Xiao Bai, you have your own room tonight, I will show you in."
White Horse shook her ears and followed Xue Yun into the room next to her.
Crescent immediately followed, and saw that the house was not only spacious, but was also carefully laid with a thick layer of fragrant hay. In the corner of the house is a white porcelain bowl the size of a stone mill, filled with spring water; and in the trough on the other side, there is a large bundle of alfalfa, and the water drops on it are still rolling.
Crescent Moon pointed to the Chaolu Clover, which was still shaking with water droplets, in amazement, and said to Xue Yun: "Little lady, how do you think this is done?"
Xue Yun took a closer look at the water droplets rolling on the clover, and didn't want to understand why it was night time, but the dewdrops of the hour could still exist. ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
White Horse leaned close to the trough and sniffed the bundle of alfalfa, and licked the spring water in the white porcelain bowl again, his expression satisfied, and he was very satisfied with the hospitality he wanted to come.
Xue Yun saw that the white horse didn't have any critical look, and said: "Xiao Bai, I will have a rest tonight, and I will see you again tomorrow morning."
Bai Ma waved his tail at Xue Yun, which was regarded as a response to her.
Xue Yun turned around and gently closed the door with his backhand before returning to his room with Crescent Moon.
Where did Xue Yun have experienced such a long journey, and after bathing and changing clothes, he and Crescent slept on a bed inside and outside. However, after a short while, Xue Yun fell into a dream.
In the dream, Xue Yun saw the white-robed boy Lang Jun who had appeared in her dream before, but this time, the white-robed boy Lang Jun did not speak to her, but slowly approached her bed, raising his hand lightly. Caressing her cheek, the faint affection showed a hint of compassion. The warm touch on his fingertips still remembered Xue Yun even after getting up the next morning. However, even though she was so close to the white-robed boy Lang Jun, she couldn't see his face clearly, maybe he didn't want her to see his face clearly at all. Xue Yun wanted to open his mouth to ask, but found that he could not move or speak at all, as if he was a nightmare, and his heart was filled with fear and panic. Fortunately, the white-robed boy Langjun got up and left after sitting still in front of her couch for a cup of tea.
Heaven, the mansion of life.
Wearing a dark gray robe, Jin Heng sat in front of the desk with a red pen in his hand, staring blankly at the sandalwood-patterned fate book on the table, with the word "ice fairy" written on the cover of the fate book.
At the door of the house, a fairy boy in purple clothes and a fairy boy in Tsing Yi stood opposite each other holding a clear shadow lamp.
Seeing that Jin Heng was staring at the fate book for half an hour, the fairy boy in Ziyi couldn't help but said to the fairy boy in Qingyi: "Qingling fairy official, do you think we Xingjun want to stare out a hole in the fate book? Are you willing to give up?"
The fairy boy in Tsing Yi, who was called the "Qing Ling" raised his eyes to look at Jin Heng sitting at the desk, and sighed lowly: "Mr Xing must be missing an old friend!"
"Is Bingxian our old friend of Xingjun?" Ziyi Fairy asked in astonishment. (End of this chapter)