Chapter three hundred and eighteen coquettish flame
Hearing the almost incompetent words of Wei Anhou's Yuanyuan, the purple girl was calm on the surface, and she still laughed.
In my heart, Gu Ying has a little self -pity.
"I am in my twenties and close to the age of 30. Compared with those young girls who are only teenagers, I am indeed a lot older."
"People are old pearls, it really doesn't matter how many years."
Sigh secretly.
Zi Nu reached out to show Wei Anhou and took him to the VIP area on the second floor.
"In this life, who can escape from being old and sick, can anyone escape?"
"It's nothing more than coming early, or the difference is late."
"Even if the old pearl is yellow, what can it be, but it is a futile struggle. In the end, it is not that you can't escape the death and turn it into a bunch of rotten mud."
Hearing the seemingly free words of Zi Nu.
In the mind of God's thoughts, Yuan Yuan noticed her mental and emotional changes. The corner of her mouth could not help showing a slight smile, and then she flickered again.
"Then I do n’t know, what do the girl girl think of that taboo legend in Korea?"
"Benhou heard that that woman never aged, and no one had seen her aging."
"Youth and Beauty, eternal resident."
"Her origin is a little mysterious, not known to ordinary people." Zi Nu responded, secretly thinking, whispered, "Legend, she had reached some kind of contract with some darks."
"You can use the blood of fresh and pure girls to maintain your beauty still."
"As for these legends, whether it is true or false, then no one knows it. I just listen to others."
Hearing the words of Zi Nu, combined with her weak changes in her spiritual fluctuations, I was keen to judge many hidden information from it.
The first point is that she does not know that the bloody Hou Bai is not the real detail.
Secondly, she did not know the hidden secrets inside the Bloody Fort.
The third point is that Bai Na is not a mother's cognition, and consciously maintains skepticism. I do n’t believe that someone can be youth and youth.
"If you have seen it with your own eyes, in fact, you may not believe it."
自 姒 secretly murmured to himself.
The two of them talked with each other and went to the VIP area on the second floor.
"Let's talk about it first, and wait for Benhou to instruct a trivial matter." Yu Yuan waved to the purple girl, and then reached out and opened the room door.
Seeing that the banshee flamelings, who are still lying on the soft collapse.
"Since Hou Ye still has something to tell her, I will leave first." Seeing this, Zi Nu said with a smile.
"No need to avoid, just small things."
Ji Yuan refused.
The two walked into the room one after the other. He looked at the Yan Lingji on the bed and asked: "How do you feel now? Can you go down by yourself?"
"No!" Yan Ling Ji shook his head slightly, and suddenly smiled and smiled at the Yuan Yuanmei: "The slave family is now soft and can only rely on the owner to hold away."
Hearing this, there is no expression on the Yuanyuan face.
Slightly turned to look at the purple girl next to her, Shen Sheng ordered: "Arrange two people and lift her to the cherry blossom house on the opposite side."
"No problem." The corner of the purple girl smiled and turned away.
Yan Lingji heard these words, and pink pink pork lips gently raised, pretending to be sad and poor.
"A few night ago, the owner was not talking to the slave family."
"At that time, I also called the slave family Xiaoyan ..."
"No, you heard it!" 听 听 ““ denied, her complexion had no change, and came to the bed to sit down and told Yan Lingji: "I asked you to return to the inside of the Sakura House, there were other things to give it to it to it to it.
You deal with. "
"Oh? What is it?" Yan Lingjiao asked with a smile.
"I want you to teach a girl named Jiang Yudie to learn Baiyue text. The more detailed, the better." 姒 Yuan Yuan looked at her and told: "She can only lie on the bed and cultivate often like you now.
"
"When you teach her to learn Baiyue text, pay attention to her mental state."
"Don't over -over."
"Lying on the bed like the slave family to cultivate?" Yan Lingji caught this sentence, and a pair of beautiful eyes stunned on the body of Yuan Yuan.
The pink cherry lips rose slightly, and suddenly a thoughtful smile revealed the corner of the mouth.
"It turns out ... the little girl named Jiang Yudie, there is such a reason."
"The reason? What is the reason?" Shi Yuan turned his head and glanced at Yan Lingji, full of doubt, and did not understand what she had made up.
However, I was quietly perceived by using the six demon seals.
His face was slightly dark, and he reached out and kneaded the charming face of Yan Lingji, and he became a strange shape.
"What are you thinking about?" What are you thinking about this day? "
"Oh Mo ... slipped ... oh oh ...!"
At this moment Yan Lingji even said unfavorable.
After noticing that the purple girl brought someone over, Xun Yuan let go of her hands and no longer kneading and playing with her charming little face.
"When sending her past, remember to be careful on the road."
Zi Nu waved her hand and told the two girls behind her.
Behind the two women nodded, came to the bed, one person helped Yan Lingji's snow -white arms while holding her out of the bed.
"Master, the slave family is gone first."
应 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒.
Wait until the two women supported Yan Lingji and left the room. He only sat back to the bed and looked at the purple girl.
Try to inquire about it.
"What kind of opinions do you know about those myths and legends in ancient times?"
"The myths and legends in ancient times?" After hearing Wei Anhou's question, Zi Nu was a little stunned, and her heart felt strange about this guy.
The last time I came to her Zi Lanxuan, I was looking for a man.
This time, I came to her Zi Lanxuan again. I wanted to talk to her boss and mother about the illusory legend of ancient mythology. Where did she treat her famous place in Korea?
If you don't order girls, do these things!
"This Wei Anhou is really strange, but it is estimated that I don't look at me here." Zi Nu mumped secretly, with a charming smile.
Following Wei Anhou's words, she laughed and responded.
"Those myths and legends in ancient times, long ago, are difficult to verify their authenticity."
"Not all of them are true."
"But it can be recorded so much, or even the self -containing system, it may not be fake."
"True or false, it has been buried in the past historical time." 姒 Yuan said with emotion, saying: "According to today's records, the text and cultural development of ancient times is not backward."
"It may even be beyond our imagination."
"Indeed!" Hearing this statement, the purple girl nodded and recognized: "Just like those Oracle texts that have been circulating so far, each text represents many meanings."
"If you don't understand the context of the front and rear, and many attached environment, it will be very easy to understand the errors."