In the room, under Yun Qianxue's strong dissuasion, Yin Shaoqing changed into a light blue shirt at noon, with an ordinary appearance.

But that unique aura couldn't be concealed, but fortunately Yin Shaoqing was cold enough, even if she got close to her, she would be at risk of freezing to death.

No one wants to put a hot face on a cold butt, so no one will bother them anymore.

And even the sight of her is much less, Yin Shaoqing is very satisfied with this.

The evaluation of Yun Qianxue was also raised a little bit, a little bit like a fingernail.

The fat civet cat bared its teeth.

fart!It is clear that there is only a little bit of dissatisfaction, and the rest is almost satisfied.

Now what does the heroine say and what does Shaoqing listen to? You are not satisfied, but you, the host, beat the heroine?

Why don't you fight?

A duplicity woman, bah!

"Senior, do you have any places to go, things you want to buy, I can take you there." After wandering with her senior brother for so long, it took decades for her to come back here.

I can't help but want to take a stroll.

"Is there a flower shop here?"

Yun Qianxue tightened her hands holding the chopsticks, constricted her throat, and had difficulty uttering words: "What?"

not understand?

Yin Shaoqing frowned, put down her chopsticks, and said bluntly: "It's Qing/Lou, can there be such a big Wanyang Town?"

It’s fine if this is some kind of Buddha cultivation realm, what about other places, huh...

Yun Qianxue also put down her chopsticks, feeling that she lost her appetite, and even the good food was hard to swallow.

Even his stomach, which was so hungry and aching before, began to churn, faintly feeling like vomiting.

Yin Shaoqing looked directly at Yun Qianxue, waiting for her answer.

"Have."

A mere word weighs as much as a thousand catties, and Yun Qianxue doesn't even know how she broke her teeth and spit it out with blood in her mouth.

"what happened to you?"

Why is it so sad again?

Yin Shaoqing sometimes wonders if she is too old, why is it that she doesn't understand Yun Qianxue's thoughts at all?

What's wrong?

The system is speechless, the host is simply a ruthless repeater.

What's the matter, what's the matter, what's the matter, you don't know?

You deserve to be single!

"It's okay, I'm full, I'll clean up first." Yun Qianxue wanted to pull out a smile.But it was too difficult, she finally went back to the house with a wooden face.

She could feel the gaze behind her, watching her leave all the time.

That being the case, why didn't you call her?

Yun Qianxue, who was sitting by the bed, felt that she was extremely contradictory. While telling herself that there was no balance between good and evil, she also told herself to work hard to make herself useful so that she could stay by their side.

Obviously sometimes my heart hurts from being stabbed by Yin Shaoqing, but sometimes I am moved by those meticulous companionship and care.

"Where are you moved?" Jianmeng, who didn't know when she ran out, was sitting by the window, playing with her hair.

She tilted her head and asked seriously: "I'm very surprised, do you have a problem with lack of feelings?"

"What?" Yun Qianxue didn't know why.

"look."

Yumeng jumped out of the window with certainty, sat opposite her, raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a surprised expression: "You don't have your own emotions."

"Impossible." Yun Qianxue shook her head, she would be heartbroken and happy, how could she have no feelings.

"You're so sure." Yumeng stretched out her hand to hold Yun Qianxue's raised eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Why do you want to be as surprised as I am?"

"You stayed with me, and I cried a lot." Zhuan Meng turned over and took the bronze mirror in the room, and placed it in front of Yun Qianxue.

"Don't forget that I'm from Qing/Lou. I watch every frown, smile and cry more carefully than anyone else."

This is also the reason why Yin Shaoqing valued her more. She has winks and means, and such subordinates are easier to use.

"You are very smart. You know how to respond to a word or an action from others, how to cry and how to laugh."

"but……"

Xie Meng pointed at Yun Qianxue's heart, wondering: "Did something really move here?"

Yun Qianxue was dumbfounded and wanted to laugh, "Won't you die if you don't move?"

"Look at your smile." Yumeng knocked on the bronze mirror, "Every smile of yours has the same arc."

So that's why Yin Shaoqing is so stupid, well, she's guilty, she shouldn't say her family is stupid.

It's just that her family is too, uh, her eyes are too difficult to use.

That's why even her family lord can find out that Yun Qianxue is wrong every time, every time!

If it's true love, that's fine.

But her family is so upright that she can't wait to be more straight than his mother with Beiyuan. Although the eyes that focus on Yun Qianxue are different from other people's, they are more concerned with kittens and puppies.

The smile on Yun Qianxue's lips froze, and the curve gradually smoothed out.

The joy in her heart disappeared, but she didn't feel any waves, her heart beat faster because she was forced to think about it, and she stopped pretending when her fantasy was punctured.

"Come on, tell me, why do you want to learn from others?"

Her family respects this little girl too much now, and Marriage Dream doesn't want her to be hurt by a piece of wood in the end.

"If you don't learn, you will be different from others."

Outliers are discarded.

It is undeniable that she prefers to stay with Yin Shaoqing, she does not want to be abandoned.

"Don't you want to go back to your senior brother's side?" Zhuanmeng wondered, Yun Qianxue was so desperate for Pan Yang before, she wished she could give her all to him.

"I do not know."

To be honest, when she was with Pan Yang, Yun Qianxue felt that she could never leave her senior brother for the rest of her life.

But after leaving Pan Yang, Yun Qianxue felt that she would never want to return to Pan Yang's side forever.

"You are so strange~"

Xiemeng rubbed her arms in distress, she couldn't do anything about it, so she could only ask the Venerable for advice.

"You have to tell Senior Qing." In an affirmative tone.

"correct."

Marriage Dream, who had already walked to the door, suddenly took two steps back, turned to look at Yun Qianxue who was expressionless, and asked, "Don't you want me to go? If you don't let me tell you, I won't tell Your Majesty."

"No need." Yun Qianxue didn't care.

Yun Qianxue could read other people's thoughts through their expressions, movements, and eyes, but Yun Qianxue couldn't see anything useful on Yun Qianxue's face.

However, on balance, it is more important to be superior.

……

"Are you back?" Yin Shaoqing, who was drinking tea by the window, glanced at the red-clothed Married Dream, and asked, "What did you find?"

"Yes, there is a thousand-year-old cloud spirit grass auction in Wanlong's secret line, but it is bartered."

"However, it is said that the person who sold it wanted a diagram of the formation. I think there is a reason for this."

Yunlingcao is a herbal medicine in Yunxi Dan, which can be used to refine golden pills, and it is very precious.

"Your Majesty, that little girl doesn't even have feelings. What are you doing so well for her?" Marriage Dream is now the worst thing to see others give unilaterally.

In case when the time came, her family's superior had put in a lot of effort to mold the golden pill for her, and Yun Qianxue slapped her butt and turned around and ran away, throwing herself on that scumbag Pan Yang with all her heart.

Then she won't have to die?

This loss-making business was done in a panic.

"How do you know that she will go?" Yin Shaoqing asked the bombshell's marriage dream with great interest.

This person also looks like a cat when he blows his fur, which is a little cute.

"I just know it!"

After marrying Meng impulsively, she pursed her lips, shook her head and overturned her words angrily, "Well, I don't think she will go."

While saying that, he wanted to cover up, "I'm not helping Yun Qianxue, I'm just telling the truth."

"Although she can only imitate other people's emotions, she said that she didn't want to go back to that Pan Yang. I think what she said was true."

"What's the reason?"

Yin Shaoqing looked at her leisurely, there was no reason for everything.

"intuition!"

Marrying Meng proudly puffed out her chest, her intuition was right!

At the beginning she escaped from the brothel, but she followed her intuition all the way to the Beiyuan Devil's Nest and found her master!

"And she also said that as long as she stays away from Pan Yang, she doesn't want to go back. I think that Pan Yang must have used some kind of spell to force Yun Qianxue to be bound, so why not just kill Pan Yang or lift the spell? "

Marriage Dream's mouth keeps chattering, not like a cat, but like a parrot learning to talk on the street.

Yin Shaoqing shook her head, put down the teacup in her hand, and asked her, "Why do you like her so much all of a sudden?"

"Huh?" Marriage Dream was stopped.

"When you didn't leave Zhoutian Pavilion before, you said she was faking, but now you say she won't lie after less than a day out."

Yin Shaoqing raised her fingers and tapped on the forehead of Yumeng, "Are you contradictory?"

Marrying Meng hurriedly hugged her forehead, wrinkled her nose in displeasure, and complained: "It hurts~"

Those charming eyes turned red with grievance, and she curled her lips: "But I don't think she can deceive people. If she could deceive people, how could she be so miserably deceived by a scumbag?"

"The spirit root is gone, the golden core is gone, and in the end, even when she returns home, someone wants to kill her..."

When she thought of the few Wanyang Sect outer disciples she had left to deal with before, she felt disgusted.

Isn't the so-called upright fairy sect, like the Zhoutian Pavilion demon cultivators, killing each other, intrigues, and tricks constantly?

"I understand." Yin Shaoqing leaned against the bed, looked at the bend of willow leaves outside the window, and answered this sentence.

"Your Majesty, what do you know?" Jianmeng was stunned for a moment, and said, "You don't know it, do you?"

"My lord, you didn't know that Yun Qianxue didn't have feelings of her own, did you?"

"Ah."

Yin Shaoqing did not deny it.

When she saw those heavenly French chains, she knew that Yun Qianxue would not have her own emotions.

All her emotions were locked away.

"Then you still treat her well?"

Yan Meng's eyes were wide open, and Yin Shaoqing's hands were itchy, wanting to pinch her face.

"Is this a conflict?"

The wind blows into the window, lifts Yin Shaoqing's long hair, and the blue hair gently blows, and the fragrance of peach blossoms leaves the room and is sent far away.

"The two don't conflict."

She lacks feelings, and Yin Shaoqing thinks she is cute and wants to treat her well are two different things.

They do their own thing without interfering with each other.

Yun Qianxue, who leaned against the door to listen, had red fingertips, and she stared at her fingers.

Twisted.

With her pink lips tightly closed, she realized that she was intoxicated with the passion in the peach blossom fragrance, and her fingertips were drunk with a word of passion.

Lifting her steps lightly, Yun Qianxue slowly returned to her room, without disturbing the two people in the pavilion.

Yan Meng propped up her head with one hand, lighting it up and down, poking the meat in the bowl with her chopsticks absent-mindedly: "That's right."

Saying this, I felt a little envious.

What exactly do you envy, who knows?

"Since you don't mind, my lord, then I'm fine." Married dream got up, she didn't want to be an invisible person anymore.

It's still fun outside, she wants to go shopping more.

"I don't have enough spirit stones." Yin Shaoqing nodded, letting her play casually.

She traveled over, and the moment she opened her eyes, what she saw was a marriage dream covered in dried blood, and her body was burning with a soul fragrance that made people's pain multiply by a hundred times.

And she was holding the last stick of incense and inserting it on the collarbone of the marriage dream, slowly pushing it forward.

Perhaps it was the tenacity of the dream of marrying, or perhaps the shock brought by that glance.

Yin Shaoqing was very relaxed about her marriage dream, as if she had raised a daughter.

She still remembered that the old man in her neighbor's house raised a parrot and called it a daughter every day.

There is no difference between them.

The fat raccoon let out a laugh.

Take the bamboo shoots, thanks to the marriage dream, I don't know what the host is thinking.

Otherwise, you have to fight her hard?

Yin Shaoqing didn't know why the fat civet cat was going crazy, it was rolling around her, cute and cute.

She hugged her directly and gave her a good meal.

"By the way, do you really want to take the heroine to the flower shop?" The unlovely system turned into a cat cake, and kicked Yin Shaoqing's arm with his fleshy claws.

"Aren't you afraid that the heroine will scare you?"

What a pure little girl, she really had to be brought into that kind of place.

"This is punishment."

"Oh, you are stingy." The fat civet cat shook its beard.

Disdainfully said: "Didn't she just eavesdrop on your words, what about you?"

Yin Shaoqing pinched the fat civet cat's face and rubbed it, and said sternly: "Eavesdropping is not a good behavior, I am helping her to reform herself, and she will be punished if she makes a mistake."

"Pooh!"

The system believed her to be a ghost.

This woman might have some bad idea.

Anyway, I can't hold back any good dates.

"Senior, have you finished eating?" At this moment, Yun Qianxue packed up.

She looked at Yin Shaoqing, who was also expressionless, with a blank face, and said lightly: "Let's go, go to the flower shop."

"Okay." Yin Shaoqing also responded calmly.

Fat civet cat: "..."

Oops, I'm going, hot eyes.

What kind of Shura field really?Who is colder than two big ice cubes?How embarrassing oh my god!

"Senior thinks I'm this good, or was it better before?" A question that could make Yun Qianxue say it so rigidly, with a flat tone and expressionless face, really...

Weird!All right!

The cat and cat in the system are blowing their hair, ouch!

"Now."

Yin Shaoqing didn't like Yun Qianxue's false appearance before, but she is fine now.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, [-]% to [-]% of her have some unworldly hatred, and she can't wait to swing a knife and die in the next second.

But the real Yun Qianxue looked more comfortable.

"it is good."

Since Yin Shaoqing likes it, she also likes this look.

Yun Qianxue thought about it for a long time, and finally figured it out.

Instead of waiting to get back the emotions that I don't know when they started to be lost one by one, it's better to live the way Yin Shaoqing likes.

At least, Yin Shaoqing will not harm her.

The fat civet cat lay on Yin Shaoqing's shoulder, listening to the heartfelt voice of the poor little heroine, couldn't help but be speechless.

Why did you trust the lunatic host?

How can you believe her words? !

This woman's mouth is a deceitful ghost, my dear!

The flower shop is hidden deep in the row upon row of pavilions, the lights are red and the willows are green, so it is very lively.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, one floor after another, one column at a time, every place is accompanied by a soft, heavy makeup, or delicate woman.

Yun Qianxue turned her head, looked at the already beautiful person behind her, and asked coldly, "Are you really going in?"

"Boom..." The heavenly French chains in Yun Qianxue's sea of ​​consciousness had never been so crazily shaken, the formation roared, and there were golden snakes dancing like dancing.

Yin Shaoqing hooked her lips.

Yo, really angry?

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