Su Miao and Xu Zhaohan talked about going to find the teapot, but in the end they didn't know where they found it, and they didn't come back for a while.

Fu Xia sat for a while, when there was a gust of wind, Ning Rong hurriedly took her back to the room, and brought her the noon medicine for her to drink.

This time Fu Xia didn't push back and drank it all in one gulp.Then he swallowed the candy Ning Rong gave him, and was in a daze.

Ning Rong felt distressed seeing her like this. He had already told the peak master of the pill peak that he wanted him to find a way to make this medicine into a pill. Although the taste would not be very good, at least it would not be as bitter as soup. up.

The peak master has not given any news yet.

Ning Rong went to the pill peak to remind her.

As soon as Ning Rong left, Xu Zhaohan and Su Miao ran to Fu Xia's room.

It turned out that the two men did not find the teapot, but the wine.

There have always been these three people in Mu Qingfeng, Ning Rong doesn't drink, and the original Fu Xia doesn't drink either, only Xu Zhaohan brought a little wine with him before—that is, Gu Yu to drink a little.

Today Xu Zhaohan suddenly saw the wine again, and thought of the vicissitudes of the past two years and the Gu Yu who hadn't heard from him for many days since the time he drank with Gu Yu at Nian Hanzong, and suddenly felt sad. drank.

As soon as Xu Zhaohan drank, Su Miao followed suit.

After drinking like this for a while, both of them were drunk.

Su Miao staggered and said that she wanted to find Senior Sister Fu Xia and tell Senior Sister Fu Xia that she liked her.

Xu Zhaohan also staggered back and said that Senior Sister Fu Xia was the most powerful and asked Senior Sister Fu Xia to help him find some wine.

Fu Xia was still rubbing jade beads, her fingers were all red, and now she saw these two drunks.A little helpless: "Why did you drink so much?"

Xu Zhaohan hiccupped with the smell of alcohol, rushed to Fu Xia's bedside, and cried, "Senior Sister Fu Xia, I've already..."

She counted her fingers: "One day, two days, three days..."

In the end, it seemed that they couldn't count, and they waved their hands irritably: "I haven't seen Xiaojiu for several days! Do you think she will be okay?"

"fine."

Ning Rong was afraid that Xu Zhaohan would spit it out and mess with her bed, so she lifted her face and put it aside.

I have already given the jade to Gu Yu, at least now Gu Yu is a demon queen in face, and it is not too much for other people to react too much.And if the demons are really shuffled, Nian Hanzong will definitely get the news, and there must be a situation where you don't know that Gu Yu is dead.

As soon as Xu Zhaohan got to the side, Su Miao immediately went to Xu Zhaohan's position, muttering, "Senior Sister..."

Su Miao was very wronged: "Senior sister, can't you like me a little bit? I really didn't feel my heart beat this time because I was afraid."

Fu Xia wanted to make it clear to Su Miao early this morning, but Ning Rong and Xu Zhaohan were there at the time, so it was hard for her to speak.

Now that the little backer is gone, Xu Zhaohan has also fallen asleep.

She gave Su Miao a little bit of spiritual power.

The smell of alcohol dissipated little by little, and Su Miao's eyes gradually cleared up.She looked up at Fu Xia and pursed her lips slightly.

Fu Xia took the initiative to speak: "Tell me, what do you like about me?"

Su Miao thought that Fu Xia wanted to give herself a chance, and she was very excited: "Senior Sister! I fell in love with you the first time I saw you! It's not because I'm afraid of heights. I really, seeing you now will still thump Jump! I really like you, your waist is so thin! You look so good when you walk! And you..."

Su Miao thought about it again, didn't know what to say, but repeated excitedly: "The waist is so thin!"

Fu Xia didn't know why Su Miao felt her waist was thin, she glanced at Su Miao's waist, and said: "Your waist is not thick, besides, it's just an organ, it's good to use, it doesn't matter if she is thin or not." ?”

At that time, my back hurt so badly that I wished it would disappear.

"But yours is so pretty!"

Su Miao made a circle with her hand: "It feels like this, every time I see it, I want to touch it."

Fu Xia was strangely silent for a while, she looked at Su Miao, and said persuasively, "Maybe you just like waists."

Su Miao nodded hurriedly: "I like your waist!"

"Maybe what you like is not my waist, but a beautiful thin waist."

Fu Xia thought for a while, let Su Miao stand up, looked at her waist, and pointed her: "Take a breath."

Su Miao didn't know why, but she took a breath according to Fu Xia's instructions.

"A big mouthful."

Su Miao took a big breath.

Fu Xia glanced again, touched his chin: "The breath sinks into the dantian, hold this breath."

Su Miao followed suit.

Fu Xia said again: "Hold this breath, let the muscles on both sides of the waist relax."

Su Miao blushed from holding back and said, "It's hard."

"Take your time, take a breath, and try again."

Su Miao tried again and again.

Finally, Fu Xia nodded with satisfaction: "Okay. Keep it."

Su Miao looked at Fu Xia: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xia smiled slightly: "Go and take a picture in front of the mirror."

Su Miao slowly walked to the bronze mirror in the corner of Fu Xia's room and looked at it.

Because of the breath he took, his waist became much thinner.Because the muscles in the waist are relaxed, it looks a lot narrower.

Su Miao was a little dazed.

Fu Xia asked from behind: "Is it detailed?"

Su Miao is in a panic now, she is trying to find evidence to prove that she really likes Senior Sister Fu Xia.She pressed: "You look good when you walk, too."

Fu Xia thought she wanted to learn, so he organized his words: "Just imagine, your back hurts, it hurts very much. When you walk, you can't use your waist hard, and it hurts."

Su Miao didn't understand, so she asked, "Why does my back hurt?"

"Suppose,"

Ning Rong gestured to her: "I can't use my waist, I can only move the force point down to the lower part."

Su Miao pressed her waist and moved down a little: "Here?"

"It's too low, come up a little."

Su Miao tentatively moved her hand up a bit.

"Yes, you try to use it to exert force."

Su Miao tried to take two steps, her expression became more and more dull.

Ning Rong nodded approvingly from behind, and persuaded: "If you have a good waist, don't walk in this way, it's laborious."

Su Miao nodded dully, and asked stupidly: "Then why did you leave like this?"

Why do you go this way?Because I am used to it.

Fu Xia patiently: "It's not important, do you have anything else to say?"

Su Miao hiccupped in a daze, and stopped talking.

Fu Xia endured and endured and said: "In the future, if you feel that you like someone else, come and talk to me, you just..."

Not reliable.

Although Fu Xia temporarily suppressed Su Miao's alcohol smell with spiritual energy, she was still drunk after all.After a while, she smelled of alcohol, but she still got together with Xu Zhaohan in a drowsy state, and fell asleep head to head.

Fu Xia had no choice, and she didn't want to stay on the same bed with two drunks, because she was afraid that one of them couldn't help but spit it out.

I can only sit on the chair, hold the small jade beads and continue polishing.

It was gradually getting late.

Ning Rong stayed at the Pill Peak for a long time, but still didn't let the peak master make the pills, and was worried that Fu Xia didn't drink the medicine tonight, so he came back in a hurry to boil the medicine for Fu Xia.Watching Fu Xia finish drinking, she sent the two drunks in her room back to their respective rooms.

After doing all this, she didn't talk to Fu Xia, nor did she go back to her room, but sat on a chair under the plane tree in the yard and looked at the sky silently.

Fu Xia suddenly felt that she was waiting for the tired spring.

Ning Rong was indeed waiting for Senior Yanchun, but she had no idea where Senior Yanchun was, and when she met Senior Yanchun before, it was Senior Yanchun who came to her.Now she actively wants to see Yanchun, but she doesn't know how to find it.

Ning Rong looked at the stars in the clear dark blue sky, and felt a little empty in her heart. ,

Senior Tired of Spring has no one to talk to during the day to relieve his boredom, and he doesn't know if he is reading the script again.

It's better to let Senior Yanchun and Junior Sister Fu Xia play together.

The two are very similar and should be good friends.That way neither of them will be bored.

Ning Rong felt that this idea was feasible, but on second thought, she didn't want Senior Yanchun to have a good relationship with her junior sister.

What if the junior sister gets to know a bigger backer and doesn't want to be herself?

It seems to be torn apart, usually because of my own selfishness, and the other half is because of worries about my seniors.

Just when Ning Rong couldn't figure out what to do, the tiredness of spring came.

Ning Rong looked at the person sitting beside her, and said, "Senior."

"What are you looking for me for?"

"I learned something about Senior today, so I want to talk to Senior."

Ning Rong tentatively said, "Senior hasn't told me where I can find him."

Yanchun's expression remained unchanged: "Just stand in the yard for a while, and I'll come over when I see it."

"Where does the senior live?"

The little backer had asked before, but the tiredness of spring was perfunctory.This time Yanchun looked at Ning Rong and realized that she really wanted to know the answer.

No way, she just thought of a place she knew: "I live in the cave under Yi'an Cliff temporarily."

Ning Rong thought about the dark and deep cave he saw at that time, and took a breath: "Senior can actually appear openly."

Yanchun pretended to be unfathomable: "No need, I have my own plan."

After she said that, Ning Rong couldn't keep asking.

She looked at Yanchun, and wanted to ask about those scripts, but she didn't know how to speak, so she looked at Yanchun hesitantly, her eyes were full of pity.

Yanchun found it interesting, and took the initiative to sigh: "I heard what you said this afternoon."

Ning Rong didn't know why she was even more embarrassed.

She really has no reason to speculate whether other people's lives are satisfactory or not, it is indeed beyond the norm.

She was a little afraid of being tired of spring and thought she was strange, so she wanted to apologize.

I heard Yanchun laughing: "It was really boring at the time, I had nothing to do, I could only read those scripts. Just for fun."

Ning Rong didn't speak, but looked at Yanchun seriously, acting as a qualified listener.

Yanchun looked at Ning Rong with relief: "It's true that I like everything, but it's okay to have nothing. I don't care about anything, and I don't want to like anything too much. It's boring to be alone, and it's annoying to talk with others There is no other way but to find something to do by myself.”

Ning Rong looked tired of spring: "Then now?"

"You don't talk much,"

Yanchun laughed sullenly: "I am tired of listening to other people chattering. I also find it noisy when they speak loudly. At that time, they were very famous and popular. Everyone who came to see me came with a purpose. I said They flattered every sentence and wanted to echo with more than a dozen sentences. At first they found it interesting, but later they found it boring. I was annoyed by them coming over and over again. I didn’t want to see people anymore. It was even more boring, and the people in the book would not In this way, it is simple and pure without being annoying, and gradually the more I watch it, the more it becomes like that.”

Ning Rong was startled, her eyes full of worry.

Yanchun smiled: "You just avoid all the traits that I don't like."

The first time I saw her, I didn't talk much, because I was a junior junior sister, so I didn't have any intentions for myself, and I looked at myself with clean eyes.He can take care of himself, and always listens to himself when he is with him, and occasionally agrees and doesn't talk too much, let alone flattering others.He talks less, and when he speaks, he is calm and clear, and his voice is small but logical.

With her, most of the time is silent, you can talk nonsense by yourself.She listens to everything she says, and remembers it when she listens, and then gives herself feedback.This feeling is truly addictive.

Yanchun looked at Ning Rong, his eyes became more gentle.

When Ning Rong listened, she felt as if she had been scratched in her heart, with a faint pain.

Looking into Yanchun's eyes, I couldn't help but think of my junior sister.

The junior sister is very similar to the senior, so will the junior sister be like this?Does she often feel irritable and bored?

Ning Rong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

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