This is My Planet

The staff rushed forward, Xia Guixuan backed away slightly, lowering his eyes slightly.

Ling Moxue leaned against the peach tree and almost slipped, her sword bones seemed to have completely lost their function, limp.

The assistant hurriedly supported her and glared at Xia Guixuan: Boss Ling, this man did it on purpose...

Ling Moxue said weakly, I did it on purpose.

assistant:?

staff member:???

A group of people were about to step forward to support Xia Guixuan, but upon hearing this, they stood there stiffly, their hands hanging in the air, not knowing whether to move or not.

Go on, isn't there still a sex scene? Ling Moxue didn't look at Xia Guixuan's expression, lowered her head and said, The filming will be finished in one go.

The assistant doesn't know what to say, just like you, you are so soft after being kissed that you almost fall down, and you still have sex scenes, maybe it's really going to be an AVI? In other words, I really can't tell it. Seeing that Mr. Ling is usually cold and indifferent, is he so sensitive?

There's no need to continue. Xia Guixuan said: I'm not interested in showing my sex scenes to outsiders, whether it's revealed or not.

Ling Moxue looked up at him cautiously, Xia Guixuan looked very calm.

Then... Ling Moxue hesitated for a moment, and said: That's how it is. Anyway, we are video clips, not a real series... Even if we want to make a series in the future, it will be enough if A Xue gets up with the quilt overnight.

A group of crew members were expressionless.

You are the boss and you have the final say.

That's it. Ling Moxue waved her hands wearily: Go to work.

The crew looked at each other, not knowing whether to move or not.

Ling Moxue's eyes became sharp, and there was a hint of sword intent lingering. Everyone has undergone genetic evolution, and their reactions are not slow. Immediately, their hearts shuddered, and they all secretly thought that Mr. Ling's practice is getting more and more terrifying. Such a strong person of course has his own opinions in doing things, so why do they need others to criticize them?

Maybe this is really Boss Ling's fancy for this man, it's hard to say who will take advantage of whom.

Thinking about it this way, people quickly dispersed. Whoever is here as a light bulb is too blind to see...

As a result, as soon as the people left, Ling Moxue's sharpness disappeared, carefully sizing up Xia Guixuan's expression, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but her back was against the peach tree, unable to retreat.

She always felt that the master's mood was very evil at this time, as if there was some undercurrent surging, and she felt that at any moment, someone might say something like knelt down to serve, or just put her on a tree without saying a word... She had the courage to refuse, but she didn't know whether she should refuse. After all, should his kindness be repaid?

In a state of confusion, he didn't know what else to do, but his first choice was to help him drive away the idlers...

This little slave girl is really...

Just when Ling Moxue was flustered and afraid that Xia Guixuan would pounce over in the next second, Xia Guixuan's expression changed slightly, his originally indifferent and deep eyes moved, like green buds gradually emerging from a dark swamp, and spring blossoms bloomed.

Thanks, Ash.

Ling Moxue: Huh?

This kiss may be a stagnation that I have been hiding in my heart for a long time... After the kiss, my purple house was shaken, and my heart became more enlightened. It actually made my injury really improve... Although it is very slight.

Ling Moxue: ...

I'm just sorry... for taking you for someone else.

These words made Ling Moxue stunned for a long time, feeling a little wronged in her heart.

treat you as someone else...

Perhaps among the most hurtful words between men and women, this sentence can compete for the top three...

Ling Moxue never thought that she would get such a knife, and she was so sad that she seemed to want to turn around.

But intellectually, I know that there is no problem with this sentence... Yu Gong, this is a filming, and the person who entered the film should have been another person. That is Axue in the film, not Ling Moxue. Is there a problem with this sentence? It's really a problem if you think you're kissing Ling Moxue, okay?

Personally, this is a punishment proposed by myself.

Then let's punish... Can it be called punishment if it doesn't hurt?

He is already very good, and I'm sorry, is it not for nothing that other masters play with female slaves?

Ling Moxue heard herself talking, and her voice seemed a little hoarse: Congratulations to the master for recovering from his injury... I... can be regarded as helping the master, and it can be regarded as a little repayment.

Xia Guixuan looked into her eyes, as if he had seen through all her thoughts: I don't have any kindness to you, those things are worthless to me.

This time Ling Moxue was very serious: But that was a blessing to me.

Xia Guixuan smiled: If you think you are kind, then it will be wiped out this time, and you will not owe me from now on.

If so, Ling Moxue felt that she had made a profit. He felt that his things were worthless, but what was a kiss worth? It's just a Xuanyuan sword, how many virgins can I change, just a kiss?

Although these things seem to be incomparable, and they are not prostitution, they can be measured by value... But Ling Moxue really felt a lot easier at this moment.

Debts can be repaid, but gratitude is hard to repay. The greatest bond is the cause and effect of kindness and righteousness. As long as he thinks he doesn't owe it, then he doesn't owe it... Does that mean it's really gone?

Don't owe him any more?

is that so? Ling Moxue was a little uncertain. But at least... he won't feel guilty when he sees him, and usually he won't put on his master's prestige.

When Ling Moxue was thinking about these things, she didn't even think about whether she should take the opportunity to discuss the matter of getting rid of the slave pattern... She didn't even think about it.

Xia Guixuan didn't expect to go here either, because there has never been such a thing as a slave pattern...

Come on. Xia Guixuan turned and walked towards the set wooden house: No matter what direction you ask, cluttered thoughts are definitely not good, there is no doubt about it. Now you can let go of your thoughts, and you can ask with peace of mind. If you have enough wisdom, you may be able to truly prove Qianyuan. Before that, it was only false, just like Yan Wuyue.

Ling Moxue followed behind him subconsciously: Master, that wooden house is a fake set, there is nothing inside.

It's okay. Xia Guixuan pushed the door open casually: We're here, we have something.

With the voice, a wooden table appeared in the empty room, with tea sets and melons and fruits, as if offered by a fairy.

Ling Moxue swallowed secretly... I know that the mountain in his ecological garden has changed a lot, but I don't know how it changed, so it's like this...

Xia Guixuan sat down casually, and raised a pot to make tea: Come, I invite you to drink tea. The clear spring is flowing, and the tea fragrance is quiet, which is good for meditation. It is both Tao and Zen.

Ling Moxue sat cross-legged across from her, watching the steaming heat and smelling the fragrance of the tea, her heart really became peaceful.

The peach grove at night is no longer charming and chaotic, but it is replaced by the immortal family, who can listen to the flowers falling and sing intoxicated by the wind.

Can my kendo do this?

Are you referring to change, or this meditation?

Both.

Change is impossible. Sword cultivation is a kind of martial arts cultivation. In fact, it is two paths with Taoism cultivation. It cannot realize this kind of mysterious method, but if you have time in the future, you can try to practice it as well. Xia Guixuan asked: Do you feel regretful?

Ling Moxue shook her head: I have set my way, so I don't have any regrets. Thousands of flowers and scenes in the world are beautiful, and I can take just one branch.

Xia Guixuan looked at her for a while, and Ling Moxue's eyes were firm.

He couldn't help but sighed: Without me, you would be a really firm and proud Jianxin. It feels weird now, and there is a little disobedience.

Ling Moxue smiled: If there is no master, I'm not even a swordsman.

Hmm. Xia Guixuan didn't continue to talk about the question of who achieves who, but instead said: If you talk about meditation, swordsmanship is no worse than Taoism... Although the directions are different, one has a clear heart, and the other has a flawless sword heart. They both have their own magic. I am not the way of the sword. I am not the way of the sword. I can't tell you more about Xuanyuan in this direction, so I won't say much.

Ling Moxue hesitated for a while, but still asked: Master gave me the Xuanyuan Sword, did you mean to wake up? Including asking me after the filming last time, what do you think of people's hearts not to be insulted... Looking back, Mo Xue always feels that the master is awakening and admonishing.

Heh... Xia Guixuan bowed his head and sipped his tea, before he said after a long while, There are two reasons, one is to see how the seedling will grow, and the other is to feel that if you continue on the same path, one day sooner or later, the great summer will fall and the planet will be in turmoil, and you will be the one.

Ling Moxue did not refute, but was a little curious: Planet turbulence, logically shouldn't be something the master cares about.

Xia Guixuan smiled, showing a mouthful of snow-white teeth: Why can't you care?

The master should be detached from secular politics, and shouldn't cause any ripples in the rise and fall of the world's countries. Am I getting it wrong?

Original understanding is correct. However... Xia Guixuan turned the tea cup around his lips again and again, as if organizing his words, finally thought of the most suitable words, and laughed again: This is my planet.

Ling Moxue's eyes widened.