Falling on the bed in the Sansheng House, I had to sort out my thoughts. During this time in Confucianism, I felt like I had changed. I became more talkative and not so cold. What is going on? Isn't it right?
I have almost always relied on myself since I was a child. The coldness I have developed is only for myself. But after coming into contact with these people, why do I feel that I am not so cold anymore? This is definitely not good. I must adjust my current state, otherwise
There is no more hatred.
"Mo Xuan, how is Miss Duanmu's injury?" Shao Yu walked in and saw me lying on the bed in a large shape.
"Mo Xuan!" Shao Yu came over. Suddenly I opened my eyes, and they were as cold as before, and even ten times colder. His ice-purple eyes became very deep.
"Mo Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Shao Yu was a little surprised. Why did the person in front of him suddenly take on a murderous aura and be so cold and serious?
I raised my eyes, glanced at him lightly, and said nothing. "Um...how is Miss Duanmu's injury?" Shao Yu paused, gathered his breath, and asked me. "Okay." One word was spoken clearly.
, and then there was nothing to say again.
It was really cold. Shao Yu touched his arm and hurriedly walked out. If he stayed there, he was really afraid that he would be frozen.
"Why did you come out?" Tianming was practicing boxing, and his moves were somewhat impressive. "I don't know what happened to Mo Xuan, but he started to be so cold again. It's so strange." Shao Yu thought of those ice-purple eyes,
I felt a little chilly.
"Maybe it was a shock." Tianming thought for a while and nodded. When a person is shocked, he will change his gender.
"Huh?" Suddenly he heard a cold voice. It was very cold. Tianming couldn't help being stunned for a moment. "It's Mo Xuan. We didn't say anything." Shao Yu dragged Tianming away immediately.
Say I was shocked? Just kidding.
Sitting in the yard, blowing slightly, there is a peach tree in the yard, and peach blossoms are falling. The fallen flowers are flying everywhere with the wind, and then slowly fall to the ground, as if there is a carpet of petals.
In this season of my previous life, I usually played with my laptop in the library and watched cartoons. My favorite was the "Qin Shi Mingyue" series. But now, I can only practice here and can't think about anything.
I waved my robe, then sat down handsomely, meditated, closed my eyes, and started to practice witchcraft. What I need now is just to improve the aura of witchcraft. There is no need to learn it, because I have learned it long ago.
.
Although I am practicing Reiki, I still have to pay attention to the surrounding aura, because I suspect that someone in Confucianism has infiltrated it, and that person is from the Yin Yang family and is proficient in the art of disguise, so be careful.
I found that those peach blossoms have a lot of spiritual energy on them. I can't tell, but this is actually a Feng Shui treasure land. Even the fallen flowers have spiritual energy. If it is at night, the spiritual energy will be more and better.
"Zixuan." Suddenly I heard someone coming, and I stood up immediately. The small flame that appeared in my hand disappeared instantly. "Third Master." I glanced at him and just called him with respect.
"Have you seen Ziming and Ziyu?" Zhang Liang glanced at me, then looked behind me. There was no one.
"No." I shook my head. How do I know where those two people went? Maybe they were looking for Shi Lan.
"Zixuan, come with me to Youjian Inn, I think the two of them are there." After saying that, Zhang Liang started walking in front. Did he know all the secrets of Youjian Inn? It's really amazing. My eyes were a bit complicated.
But he didn't say anything and followed him.
"Shopkeeper Ding." Zhang Lianggong cupped his hand. "Haha, it turns out that the third boss is in charge!" Shopkeeper Ding smiled, a little strange why Zhang Liang came here. "I'm here to see Mr. Gai." Zhang Liang smiled.
"Who is Mr. Gai? I don't know." Shopkeeper Ding didn't know why Zhang Liang said that, so he started to pretend to be confused.
"Really?" Zhang Liang still smiled, but there was an aura that could not be denied.