She swam skillfully and skillfully, as if she had been in the water since birth, and she was in front of Gong Tingyu in a moment.
Gong Tingyu pressed her hand on the barrier, and the little baby smiled, showing off her baby teeth, and put her hand on it.
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When Shi Yingxue woke up, it was already a long, long time later. She had a splitting headache. As soon as she raised her upper body, she felt weak all over, and she fell down on the bed again.
Bed?
Shi Yingxue rubbed her painful forehead, lowered her head and saw that she was wearing a light, thin silk jacket, and was covered with a thin, fluttering quilt.
Under her body is a white jade bed, with a celadon pillow on her head. The left side is against the wall. The wall is also made of jasper. There are some jade slips and books in the dark cabinet inside, as well as bottles of elixirs. On the right side is a light-colored one.
Qingsha was swaying slightly with her movements.
Very elegant and full of fairy spirit.
who I am?
where am I?
What am I going to do?
Shi Yingxue only felt that her mind was in a blur. She lay on the bed helplessly. She didn't know how long it took for her to recover, and then she barely remembered that her name was Shi Yingxue. She seemed to have followed Gong Tingyu before, but she fell straight away.
After entering the boundless mountains and seas of wine, I couldn't bear the smell of alcohol and fell asleep.
Based on what Chan said before, I estimate that the boundless wine is just a test of Yunlangdao.
She can't bear the drink and can't pass the test, so now she should appear where she came from, or she should be directly persuaded to retreat to another place. Where is she here?
Someone obviously changed her clothes and placed her drunken body here. Who was that?
Shi Yingxue was alert and poured all her spiritual energy into her feet, barely able to get off the bed.
As soon as she came down, she heard the sound of the door latch, and then ran in a little Taoist boy with a double bun, wearing a black shirt, with a beaded flower with a Bagua pattern tied on one side of the bun. He looked like a cute boy
little girl.
When she saw Shi Yingxue sitting blankly, she immediately shouted happily: "Junior Sister Xue is awake, Junior Sister Xue is awake!"
She was holding Shi Yingxue's clothes in her hand. Shi Yingxue recognized it at a glance and moved her voice to ask, but before she could say anything, the little Taoist boy directly put the clothes on the table next to her.
As soon as he played it, he ran out happily, shouting as he ran: "Senior Sister Qian, Junior Sister Xue is awake!"
Then came the sound of hurried footsteps, and Shi Yingxue was stunned.
It seemed that the alcohol was too destructive to her, and she felt that she was thinking about things more than half a beat slower than usual.
If she were normally sober, she might have calmly analyzed who this little Taoist boy was and which sect he came from.
But at this moment, she just felt that she couldn't understand anything in her mind. She even forgot to see if the clothes on the little Taoist boy just now had any special pattern badges. She would only stare at her face blankly, waiting.
After they left, I was still confused, my mind was groggy, and I couldn't think of anything.
Drinking is really harmful to people. Shi Yingxue rubbed her forehead with a headache, and her mind was completely empty.
After a while, I heard the footsteps of two people again. One was in front, walking briskly, and the other was behind, panting and unable to keep up.
Is this the "Senior Sister Qian" that Xiao Daotong mentioned?
Shi Yingxue subconsciously took two steps back. Although she felt uncomfortable all over, her hand had already taken out Yi Rushuang.
"Oh my sister, you really came to see me."
A beautiful whistling voice suddenly came out. Before she saw the person, she heard the voice first. Shi Yingxue felt that the voice was very familiar, and a name slipped through her mind and blurted out.
"Yuan Qian?"
"Hey, Xiaoxue'er, it's me!" A petite and cute little girl turned out from behind the door.
She still looks the same as before, as if she hasn't changed since I haven't seen her for five years. She is thirteen or fourteen years old and has not yet grown out. She is wearing a snow-white gown and a girdle embroidered with Tai Chi diagrams around her waist. It is simple but very charming.
Out of the dust.
Yuan Qian is not much different from when she was a ghost. She is still as pretty and cute as ever, but her eyes are a lot more popular. When Shi Yingxue looks over, her eyes are filled with little stars, which is so vivid.
Yuan Qian in Shi Yingxue's memory was an eccentric person who had lost his soul. Now that he saw the more vivid Yuan Qian, he still felt like an old friend meeting an old friend again in a foreign land. He was slightly in a trance, but more...
It's joy.
She wanted to go over and grab Yuan Qian to greet her, but her feet staggered and she fell to one side. Yuan Qian pulled her into his arms, picked her up without any explanation, and carried her back to the bed.
He then asked the little Taoist boy next to him who was watching the two of them curiously to fetch water for Junior Sister Xue to drink.
It was the first time that Shi Yingxue was hugged like this, and her face turned red. However, she struggled to escape. She glanced at Yuan Qian tentatively and realized that her body was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but it had already reached the state of integration.
.
At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he merged into Dzogchen.
What kind of outrageous cultivation is this?
Shi Yingxue was shocked and speechless, but Yuan Qian also noticed it. She put Shi Yingxue back on the jade bed with a smile, sat on the edge of the bed, and said teasingly: "Hey, Xiaoxue'er, you're all asleep now."
You have passed my bed, and now you are hugged by me, you are mine."
How to answer this?
Shi Yingxue opened her mouth, rarely knowing what to say, with a dumbfounded look on her face. After a while, she could only ask: "Yuan Qian...Junior sister, where is this place?"
Yuan Qian immediately fell down laughing, and the little Taoist boy next to him also said with a smile: "Junior Sister Xue, although Senior Sister Qian's body is only thirteen or fourteen years old, her soul is already over five hundred years old. Don't look at a child like me.
, my soul is more than three hundred years old, hehe. You and Senior Sister Qian are old acquaintances, so I won’t say more. My name is Yuan Ruo, you can just call me Senior Sister Ruo."
???
It’s understandable that Yuan Qian is five hundred years old, but it’s too scary for this little baby’s soul to be three hundred years old, right?
Shi Yingxue, whose thoughts were half a beat slower than usual, finally came back to her senses to see the realm of Xiao Tao Tong. This was incredible. Her body only looked like that of seven or eight years old, but her realm had already reached the Great Perfection.
Shi Yingxue felt that she was getting more and more confused. What kind of genius monster had she strayed into?
It was obvious that when I met Yuan Qian before, she was a mortal wandering soul who knew nothing and even had to ask Shi Yingxue about the world view. Why did she suddenly fly to a realm that she couldn't keep up with now?
Yuan Qian had seen Shi Yingxue look calm, self-possessed, indifferent and wise. How had he ever seen Shi Yingxue look so silly?
She was so pretty to begin with, so she couldn't help but pinch Shi Yingxue's face, and while squeezing, she said, "Hey, you'll become cuter when you grow up."