The Heavenly Mirror protested:

"I'm a magic mirror. Besides, why do you always like to spy on men? Even though I marked several beauties for you, you never peeked at them taking a bath."

Are you complimenting me as an upright person...Xu Qi'an urged:

"Don't talk nonsense, speak quickly."

"Of course, his soul has been included in the mirror by me, and I have marked him."

After finishing speaking, the mirror of the sky turned its bronze mirror into a transparent glass color. The mirror first rippled like water waves, and then calmed down.

A screen appears.

Everyone saw Li Lingsu flying with his sword.

His direction is the mountains to the west of Mount Inunong.

Are you going to meet your old friend?But meeting an old friend, need to fly so far?

Could it be a married woman?

Various speculations flashed in everyone's minds, and they became more and more interested.

Especially Mu Nanzhi and Li Miaozhen, their eyes were shining brightly.

Not long after, Li Lingsu pressed the flying sword and landed on a hill.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he hurriedly took out a wooden comb from his arms, deliberately messed up the neat bun, let the two strands of forehead hair hang down, highlighting the unrestrained temperament.

Then, Li Lingsu took out the fragments of the book from the ground, and took out a black robe embroidered with gold and silver threads.

As a result, amidst the unrestrainedness, there is a bit of noble son's temperament again.

He put the flying sword back into the scabbard, held it in his arms, leaned against a tree trunk, hid himself in the shadows, lowered his head slightly, and remained motionless.

You are so coquettish, why are you wearing Pinru's clothes... Xu Qi'an almost uttered the word uncontrollably when he witnessed Li Lingsu's operation.

Li Lingsu, the scum of the Tianzong... Li Miaozhen silently covered her face.

After a long time, a figure stepped on the treetops and came lightly, with extremely light kung fu.

It was a woman in a plain white dress, with high hair and a plump figure.

She flitted across the branches, as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

The woman in the plain long skirt stood still on the top of the hill, her flying skirt calmed down, her eyes moved and she glanced around.

"You're here!"

A deep voice sounded from the shadows under the tree. She followed the sound and saw an unrestrained man leaning on the tree trunk, holding a sword in his arms and bowing his head slightly.

Half of the face is hidden in the shadow, and half of the face is exposed.

The outline of his cheeks was still so handsome, he was dressed in a luxurious black robe, and his demeanor remained the same.

"is her?!"

After seeing the woman clearly, everyone in the room exclaimed.

Xu Qi'an was stunned, he never expected that Li Lingsu's confidante was Master Rong Rong.

He once thought it was Wanhua landlord Xiao Yuenu......

That's all for Chai Xing'er, after all, the Prime Minister has tens of millions of followers, but Master Rongrong's age is enough to be a mother to the Holy Son, it's just, it's just... Xu Qi'an glanced at Mu Nanzhi next to him ......Well, the Holy Son is right, the Holy Son loves unrestrainedly and magnanimously.

Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen were dumbfounded.

Master Hengyuan was also slightly dazed, a little confused.

In the picture, the two seem to have a dispute, Li Miaozhen said regretfully:

"Unfortunately no sound was heard."

Chu Yuanzhen immediately said: "I am proficient in lip language."

...........

"I said before that we are a dewy marriage, and there is no way there will be a result, and it can't even be made public. Why do you come to me again?"

The woman in the plain long dress is Master Rong Rong, a plump and beautiful woman.

With a cold face, she turned her head slightly, not looking at Li Lingsu.

"But I sent the little ghost to send a message to ask you to meet here. Are you here differently?"

Li Lingsu sighed softly: "Mei'er, age should not be an obstacle to our love. If you are afraid of gossip and the opinions of your classmates and disciples, then I can take you away."

The beautiful woman was slightly moved, but she still ruthlessly said:

"Li Daochang, my age is more than enough to be your mother. In another ten or twenty years, I will be very old, but you will still be in your prime.

"You and I are just a passer-by in each other's lives. Let's talk about it today. You and I will make a clean break and don't have any more ties."

Li Lingsu wrapped her arms around her with a smile, hugged her waist with one hand, and held the catkin with the other:

"I have no father or mother since I was a child. I was raised by my master, and I also want to know what it's like to be loved by my mother. If you don't want me to be your lover, then I will be your son."

The beautiful woman was ashamed and angry, her brows were furrowed, as if she wanted to get angry.

Li Lingsu suddenly grabbed her hand and pressed it on his chest, with a sincere and meaningful expression and tone:

"Mei'er, can you feel that the blood is boiling for you..."

The beautiful woman stared at him blankly, tears seemed to glisten in her eyes.

Li Lingsu called the iron hot, held her face in her hands, and lowered her head to stabilize her red lips.

The two leaned against the tree and kissed passionately, their movements became more and more bold, and the scale became larger and larger...

Snapped!

Xu Qi'an buckled the mirror of the sky and spread his hands:

"The next thing is paid content, each person pays me 500 taels of silver."

"Bah!" Li Miaozhen spat at him.

Mu Nanzhi patted Bai Ji's small head, and Bai Ji understood: "Bah, bah, bah..."

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