"Well, not bad," Jiao Xiaoliu relaxed pleasantly, "I can still talk and laugh. Let's go to Qingliang Lake to enjoy the lotus flowers."
"Oh," she is a pure-hearted girl after all, her face changes faster than turning the page in a book, "It's so hot outside, take an umbrella to protect yourself from the sun." Keren suggested with a smile.
Jiao Xiaoliu and Ke Xin looked at each other, and both gave Ke Ren a thumbs up.
The wine shops and tea shops by Qingliang Lake are very lively at this season. Because they are close to the lake, the breeze blows from time to time, bringing bursts of coolness. Not only ordinary people, but also some wealthy businessmen often visit this inconspicuous place at this time.
They spent a lot of money in the tea shops. Of course, the fundamental reason was that they had no change at all.
Jiao Xiaoliu sat in the tea shed where he saw Master Wukong for the first time, looking at the 'Yingxian Pavilion' from a distance, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he secretly said, "If there really are gods in this world, there won't be any."
There are so many injustices."
Ke and Kexin seemed to have never had the incident happen. They sat side by side and looked at the lotus flowers in the lake, and from time to time they heard bursts of laughter.
The lotus flowers in midsummer were swaying in the breeze, but Jiao Xiaoliu didn't feel relaxed and happy at all. Instead, he sighed slightly.
"This lotus flower is blooming so brilliantly and intoxicatingly, why is the girl sighing?" The rich male voice made Jiao Xiaoliu have to turn around and look at the man, with wheat-colored skin, azure clothes, and a dark blue belt, jet black
Her hair was tied casually with a white hairband, and there was a faint domineering look between her brows.
Jiao Xiaoliu snorted coldly, "It's none of your business."
"Wang...Mrs., let's go back." The man looked like a man from the world at first glance. If he was Jiao Xiaoliu's former enemy, then something would be wrong. Jiao Xiaoliu was pregnant and it was not appropriate to do anything, and he was definitely not this person.
opponent, leaving at this time is the best choice.
"Why? I don't want to go back." Jiao Xiaoliu picked up the tea on the table and took a few sips, "The sun won't be so harsh in a while, let's go boating..."
"My Excellency Zhuoran..." The man bowed his hand to Jiao Xiaoliu, "I wonder if I can make friends with the girl?"
Jiao Xiaoliu's eyes were sharp, but a smile appeared on his face, and he saluted Zhuoran, "Zhuoran? Is he the leader of the martial arts alliance who succeeded Situ Chang after his death?"
"No, it's me." Zhuo Ran's face was instantly filled with smiles, "I didn't expect that the girl actually knew that I was here," he said, reaching out his right hand to touch Jiao Xiaoliu's cheek.
Jiao Xiaoliu looked at Zhuo Ran with a dead smile. Just when Zhuo Ran's hand was only a few centimeters away from Jiao Xiaoliu's face, his wrist was pinched by a cold hand. Not only did it feel cold, the surrounding air seemed to
It's all getting colder.
"Ms. sir, are you here?" Jiao Xiaoliu still looked at the person holding Zhuo Ran's hand with a smile, his eyes curled into crescents.
"Yes," Feng Qianchen couldn't help but smile at Jiao Xiaoliu, and the cold aura instantly disappeared.
Zhuoran gasped for air and wanted to throw away Feng Qianchen's hand, but Feng Qianchen held it tighter, "Zhuoran? I'm warning you once, the woman you wanted to touch just now is mine. If you do it again
If you dare to have any unreasonable thoughts, I will definitely let you become a thing of the past like the last martial arts leader!"
Feng Qianchen said the last four words through gritted teeth. His beloved Jiao Xiaoliu would never allow anyone to get involved.
