Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

Ms. Jia is more confident.

Then what can be thought of, with a deeper meaning, is a woman.The comparison of flowers to women is common everywhere.

Pick flowers, pick women.Isn't that the way of chasing girls?Maybe I also said it slightly.The flower picker in the story is a pursuit method that advocates giving up the process after the result.

Song Jing was entangled with this. He had spent his life with computers. He had brothers but no women. The only woman he had frequent contact with was his adoptive sister.

Picking flowers, listening to it made him shudder.

Looking sideways at sitting with him, Xia Yu was in a daze again, maybe if Xia Yu was a flower, he would probably pick it?After all, a flower that turns red when you touch it is very interesting.

Ever since Tantai Qingyan came, this handsome and shy boy had entered this state, and the blind man could see the strange atmosphere between the two of them.

Song Jing cleverly thought of Tantai Qingyan's three children——

Tantai spring rain, Tantai autumn fog, Tantai winter mist. (Ning: These two children appeared once in Chapter 03, do you still remember~~ A certain shallow crawled...)

spring autumn winter.

Alone missed a summer.

And if Xia Yu's Xia is added to it, it will be a perfect cycle of four seasons.

But Xia Yu and Tantai Qingyan really have no similarities.

Song Jing didn't think about it any more, one day, Xia Yu would tell him all about it.

Evil-minded again, Song Jing squinted her eyes and quietly approached the motionless Xia Yu, her long eyelashes were also light golden, flapping them up and down.Xia Yu's profile is very deep, but she looks as handsome and handsome as a mixed-race person. Song Jing leaned close to the ears that always love to turn red, and suddenly became playful, and licked on the tender earrings.

Xia Yu remembered the previous days.

Being ridiculed, ignored, ridiculed, and scorned by many people.Without friends, no one would think about him.

Those days are really hard.When he thinks about it now, he still feels panic in his heart. The memory of that time will feel cold and chilling just by recalling it.

It's better now.Xia Yu unconsciously bit her lower lip and chuckled, Qingli was herself...huh?

Huh?Huh?Huh!

"Qingli—" He jumped to the side like a rabbit with its tail on fire, covering his numb and moist ears with his hands and keeping away from Song Jing, his clear eyes widened incredulously at Song Jing, "Ah , oh, you you you—what are you doing this—that—for?”

He felt that besides the moistness of his ears, the temperature was also slowly rising, and the hot palms were very uncomfortable, so he really wanted to let go of them immediately.But with so many thoughts, he never let go of that hand.The temperature in his whole body was boiling, he felt like a high fever a long time ago, tears overflowed his eyes uncontrollably.

"Hey, Xia Yu, your face is red." Song Jing smiled with narrowed eyes.

Then the man with the red monkey buttocks blinked his watery eyes as if he was half a beat behind the times, let out a short cry of "ah", and staggered away covering his ears.Turning a corner quickly, to make sure that she was out of Qingli's sight, Xia Yu bit her lower lip in a daze. Is this action called flirting?

Song Jing rubbed the bridge of her nose, alas, after wearing it, she really became much more lively.

He raised his head: "Hey, that one over there, come out."

At this time, a girl with brown curly hair popped out from the corner. She was tall and slender, with lordosis and back curl developed at a young age, green cat eyes, thick and sexy lips, high nose bridge, and deep outline. People who are known to be barbarians.

"How did you find me?" Nuosha Mier stared at Song Jing unhappily. No matter how you look at her cultivation level, she must be higher than this guy. Why was it so easy to be caught?

Song Jing smiled inscrutablely: "I have my own way."

He suppressed a smile, this little girl didn't know how long she hadn't bathed, she had such a strong smell that she could smell it even from far away, but she didn't seem to know it.

"Tell me." Nothamir's feet were extremely elastic, and he jumped in front of Song Jing with slightly bent legs, and raised his chin sternly, "I am the most promising candidate for the Holy Maiden, Nothamir. God's name commands you, tell me why."

Song Jing moved his butt to the side imperceptibly, the smell was really bad, he slowed down his breathing, his face turned rosy because of holding his breath.

Nuosha Mier looked at Song Jing's blushing face, proud of her own charm, the second son of the Xiao family turned out to be nothing more than that.

"The most promising saint candidate," Song Jing said lazily, emphasizing the three words "candidate", "Don't you, great, never smell your own body odor? Maybe I I'm interested to know, when was the last time you took a shower?"

"Ah er..." Nozamir was stunned, the tip of her nose moved slightly, and she smelled the mixed and complex smell on her body, which she ignored because she was used to it, her face was slightly red, and her right foot was restlessly rubbing on the ground Go, "This is a girl's secret..."

Song Jing smiled but wasn't smiling.

"Okay, okay, I took a bath when I participated in the sacrifice of the Supreme God at the end of last year." Nozamir poked the ground fiercely with his toes, "It's not as fastidious as your summer solstice people, we are short of it." water."

After she finished speaking, she raised her eyes and glanced at Song Jing's face from the corner of her eye. In fact, it was true that she didn't like water, so she didn't take a bath often.Due to her status, no one dared to comment on her.The elders all thought, maybe this little girl will understand how important cleanliness is when she grows up.

"Oh." Song Jing replied weakly, as if she was very unwilling to talk to her again, "Then stay away from me, I don't talk to people who are so smelly that they are about to pass out."

"You." Nozamir gritted her teeth, "Why are you like this?"

Those cat eyes are wide open, with a cute and fierce look.

"Go take a bath, and come to me after you've washed it clean." Song Jing frowned, "Why did the girl make such a mess, she's so miserable when she's so beautiful."

"I, mine, is beautiful?" Nuosha Mier stammered, the honey-colored skin began to turn red on the only clean face, "You, you say it again."

Her eyes looked forward, and the anger just disappeared in an instant.

"Yes, you used to be beautiful." Song Jing raised her eyebrows, "But with such an unpleasant smell, no one would want to take another look at you."

Nozamir's face turned red and white several times, thinking of the strange and patient expressions on the faces of his knights who quickly rolled their eyes every time they approached him, he felt strangely a little bit guilty and guilty.

"Xiao Qingli, you are the first man to say that I am beautiful." Nuosha Mier said loudly, with a serious face, turned and jumped out of the courtyard, "I'm going to take a shower."

That "I'm going to take a shower" was said very loudly, as if Song Jing couldn't hear it.

Song Jing raised her forehead, what did I say to a little girl just now?When he saw Xia Yu who came back after hearing the voice, he couldn't help looking at the sky, when did he have the ability to teach children?

He waved at the bright red Apple Xia Yu: "Guess who I met just now?"

Xia Yu looked at him suspiciously, but never approached him.

Song Jing touched her nose, which frightened Mimosa.

"It's Nozamir, the barbarian saint candidate. She's looking for a place to take a bath, and she came here to ask for directions."

Xia Yu nodded deceitfully, never thinking that all the guests who come here live in the reception area of ​​the front mountain, and it is impossible for them to come to the back mountain after taking a bath: "It turns out that it is Nozamir, I heard that she has been designated as a saint by default. It seems that the younger generation is all here.”

Song Jing responded lightly, "Plucking flowers, I am going to have intimate contact with this world again."

14 Golden Wind and Jade Dew

更新时间2010-3-2713:48:42字数：3311

On the evening of the day before the opening of the discussion meeting for the Tianzhu Festival, Tantai Qingyan once again came to the small courtyard where Song Jing and Xia Yu lived.

He himself is as elegant as a fairy, with a handsome face, and when he is smiling slightly at the corners of his eyes, Song Jing feels beautiful.

Then think about Chun Shui and Qing Yan's [-]% similar appearance, plus a sad and sad temperament.Song Jing couldn't predict how much trouble that guy would cause. Women are generally more likely to have a protective nature towards such a fragile boy, right?

Seeing that Song Jing was in a daze again, Tantai Qingyan was not angry, and said softly: "Qingli, it's time for us to go."

"Where are you going?" Song Jing asked reflexively.

Qing Yan smiled and said, "Of course I'm going to participate in tomorrow's opening show."

Xia Yu bowed her head at the side in a daze, without saying a word, her short blond hair hung on her forehead, losing its previous luster.

"So early?" Song Jing was surprised. Could there be something else to prepare?He glanced at the silent Xia Yu imperceptibly, as if casually mentioning it, "Oh yes, let Xia Yu go with me."

He bent his lips towards Xia Yu's place, caught a glimpse of Xia Yu's surprised look of gratitude, but then lowered his head again, only the hands that firmly grasped the hem of his clothes could see his nervous anticipation and uneasiness.

"Of course. You follow me." Tantai Qingyan smiled with the same expression, as if she didn't notice Song Jing's little thoughts, she turned around briskly, as if stepping on a cloud, and walked out of the yard.

Only then did Song Jing see that Chunshui was also standing outside the yard, and even the indifferent little girl Tantai Donglan and the clever Tantai Qiuwu who had only met once were there.It seemed that they were waiting for him and Tantai Qingyan to come out.

There was an enlarged snow-white folding fan under their feet. Song Jing recognized at a glance that it was the one that Chunshui took him off the cliff that time. The folding fan was suspended three feet above the ground, and the surroundings exuded a moist light like white jade.

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