Di Qianxie seemed to like to appear in front of Feng Wuxie silently like this.
And no matter what threat he faces—
It seems that it will always be the posture of the "nothing can be seen", overlooking the ants in the world, always high above the sky, calm and gentle, doing his own things gracefully.
Ok…
In view of his stalking of her during this period of time, Feng Wuxie would like to add one more sentence:
He is not only doing things gracefully, but also arrogantly picking up girls!
And she is the bitter girl who was stared to death by him, struggling between being soaked and being soaked!
Feng Wuxie sighed, then patted Hong Ying and Lu Xian on the shoulders, and explained, "It's okay, this uninvited guy is his own."
Hong Ying and Green String only stopped, but the expression was still suspicious—this man's spiritism was too powerful!
They didn't see him doing anything, but why did they both lose
Besides, didn't Miss Third have been suffering from an insane disease? Where did she meet this person
However, the two of them were only muttering to themselves in their hearts, and had no time to ask.
Feng Wuxie walked up to Emperor Qianxie, looked down, and saw the book he was flipping through, called "Demon Spirit Guzha".
"What book is this? It teaches spirit skills?" Feng Wuxie asked curiously.
"No, it's a story."
"..." Feng Wuxie was a little messy.
story book? !
She really did not expect that people like Emperor Qianxie would actually read stories? !
This is too... amazing, right...
Someone writes stories in this other world? !
This is great, Feng Wuxie used to like to read novels!
"Dead woman, why are you staring at me like this?" Di Qianxie's tone seemed to be unchanged for thousands of years, as cold as a snow-capped mountain.
Feng Wuxie suddenly came over with a gossiping look: "Hey, Di Qianxie, what stories do you like to watch?"
"I don't like watching." Although Di Qianxie answered like this, his hand turned a page gracefully...
Feng Wuxie is even more strange now: "You don't like watching, then why do you still want to watch?"
Di Qianxie closed the book and raised his eyes to stare at her. He had already taken off the obstructive golden mask. At this moment, his eyes were like black jade and gems. They were so beautiful that they were almost intriguing. The power of the heart and soul is average.
He just looked at her like this for a long time, somehow, the original cold and beautiful face, like a demon, was a little... red
Feng Wuxie thought he was dazzled, so he couldn't help but leaned forward, wanting to take a good look!
This archmaster, who has always been arrogant and unruly, blushes? !
Di Qianxie turned his face away stiffly.
Feng Wuxie pouted her lips and didn't let her down, she was not rare!
At this time, Di Qianxie thought that his voice was serious, but in fact spoke in a very awkward tone:
"Mo Rong said that telling stories to women is also a good way to pursue women. This teacher thinks maybe you can give it a try." After a pause, he asked: "Hey, woman, do you like to hear stories?"
Feng Wuxie was taken aback...
then…
puff! ! ! ! Cough! !
she was
Almost choked to death in his throat in one breath! !
After finally being relieved, laughter broke out finally: "Hahahahaha..."
Di Qianxie stared at her coldly, her clothes like blood, but her face looked like Yunxia from the sky: "What are you laughing at?"
"Hahahahahaha!"
"Stupid woman, do you still dare to laugh?!" Di Qianxie again showed the expression that he wanted to kill.
Feng Wuxie finally stopped laughing, but stared at Di Qianxie with interest, watching and watching, watching and watching.
Di Qianxie frowned, his eyes narrowed dangerously, his tone was extremely impatient: "What are you looking at again?"
Feng Wuxie is watching—
Look at his face like a monster.
Look at his noble and gorgeous red dress.
Look at his arrogant and awkward posture.
Look at his thin lips pretending to be calm.
—In fact, Di Qianxie is not as terrible as she imagined.
On the contrary, at this moment, Feng Wuxie felt that...
He is very cute.
Very cute!
Feng Wuxie was taken aback by his thoughts, and then calmly turned his face away pretending to be nothing. "I didn't see anything."
Di Qianxie naturally didn't believe it, so he still stared at her without speaking, but his eyes were full of lethality.
Feng Wuxie smiled at him, and said, "I like listening to stories. Tell me."
Di Qianxie was stunned, and the anger that had been brewing originally disappeared magically with the words of this woman!
"Oh." He reopened the "Demon Spirit Guzha" in his hand, and answered Feng Wuxie's word: "Okay."
Hongying and Lvxian looked at each other, retired tacitly, and kindly gave Feng Wuxie and Di Qianxie a door...
Only Di Qianxie and Feng Wuxie were left in the room.
Going to the west building on the moon, the lights are dim.
Feng Wuxie is simply unimaginable. One day, when the forced marriage failed, he threatened to kill her. The devilish and terrible Di Qianxie would sit opposite her, holding a book, and tell her the story seriously. …
This made Feng Wuxie suddenly realize—
Di Qianxie was not playing with her, he was actually pursuing her very seriously
So, since the first time he met, he kept saying that he wanted to marry her as his wife... It was also serious.
At this moment, the Emperor Qianxie is still lazy and graceful, the Emperor Qianxie whose evil charm is deep into the bones, but there is something that seems to have quietly changed in such a gentle night...
After telling several stories in a row, Feng Wuxie started to drive Emperor Qianxie out:
"Well, that's it for today! I'll tell the story tomorrow! I'm going to sleep!"
Di Qianxie held his chin, his tone was not hurried or slow, but his tone could not help but uttered four words: "I, sleep with you!"
"Get off." Feng Wuxie cursed Di Qianxie badly, and greeted the maid: "Hong Ying Green String! Open the door and see off the guests!"
Under the threatening gaze of Emperor Qianxie, Hongying and Lvxian calmly opened the door—they only recognized Feng Wuxie as the master.
Feng Wuxie squinted at Emperor Qianxie: "Why, the great leader, are you still reluctant to leave?"
Emperor Qianxie is still so cold and arrogant
Zhang, cynical, he brought his face closer, and his powerful aura suppressed Feng Wuxie, making Feng Wuxie feel a sense of oppressive oppression!
I saw that his thin lips were lightly opened, his voice was deceptive, and the warm breath glided across Feng Wuxie's face, but his tone was shockingly cold: "You dare to say another word, I will be here tonight. Fuck you there!"
He raised his hand and pointed to the direction of his fingertips—it was the jade bed in the middle of the house.
What it says...
Hong Ying and Green String, even if they are calm and indifferent, they are still twelve or thirteen-year-old girls who have not married off the court!
Realizing the meaning of Emperor Qian's evil words, the two little girls couldn't help but blush, and for a while, they were extremely embarrassed!
They are not standing here, nor are they standing by the door...
Feng Wuxie has always had nothing to do with Emperor Qianxie!
Can't beat it!
Boom and boom won't go away!
To deal with this arrogant leader, you can only rely on coaxing...
"That's it, Di Qianxie, you see, my cultivation has just achieved some results, and I can't slack off, right? So I still have to practice and break through every night. I still have a lot of martial arts to learn, right? You first Go back, let me learn martial arts with Hongying and the others." Feng Wuxie was so angry this time.
"Do you want to learn those broken martial arts used by the two of them?" Di Qianxie glanced at Hongying and Lvxian very disgustingly, and commented on three words: "Not into the stream."
With this sound, the faces of the two girls are not good!
How do you speak
All they learned were Feng Family's special martial arts, and their cultivation level was not low!
Feng Wuxie glanced at Hongying and Lvxian comfortingly, and then hurriedly continued to coax Emperor Qianxie:
"But you see, I don't know any martial arts now? Hong Ying and Lu Xian used to supervise the family martial arts hall. They know a lot. I have to ask them first."
"Heh." Di Qianxie sneered, "They all learned the martial arts of the Feng Family? I don't think it is necessary."
Feng Wuxie was also very curious about this, so she looked at both of her with questioning eyes.
At this time, Lvxian stepped forward and explained: "Miss, although our sisters have won the trust of the Patriarch, we only learned the basic martial arts, intermediate and advanced martial arts of the Feng Family. The Patriarch has ordered us-we can only take care of it, not learn. ."
Well, Feng Wuxie had actually expected this a long time ago, she just wanted to find a reason to let Di Qianxie go away!
After a moment of silence...
Di Qianxie looked at Feng Wuxie suddenly, and slowly said, "Hey, woman."
"Can you not call me a woman? I have a name, and my name is Feng Wuxie!"
"Well, Feng Wuxie." Di Qianxie responded casually, and then continued: "You are my woman. It is too shameful to learn those infamous martial arts! So I will teach you your martial arts!"
Feng Wuxie's eyes widened, looking at him incredulously!
His spiritism is so powerful that he is willing to teach her himself
Di Qianxie became a little impatient when she saw that she hadn't reacted for a long time, his face was cold and dangerous:
"Why? It's not like letting you recognize the thief as your father, why are you doing this expression?! I won't eat you! But it's just'recognizing your husband as a teacher'. You still don't want to? Hmm?!"
(End of this chapter)