snake curse

That's all, how could such a dragon ball that can store water in the lake be produced? "

Sensing He Sang's probing gaze, Bai Changong turned his head and smiled slightly at him, with a calm look on his face, and there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth from beginning to end: "So, it's just the world's exaggeration, and the white dragon is regarded too high. , to get to the bottom of it, it is not clear whether there is really a white dragon."

After staring at the White Toad Palace for a while, seeing that his expression remained indifferent, He Sang withdrew his gaze and took a deep breath, looking at the gloomy sky.There seemed to be tiny raindrops falling from the sky, he wiped off the water stains on his face, looked down at his fingertips, suddenly smiled suavely, raised his head and nodded as if agreeing: "Toad Palace's words are very true."

Afterwards, the two talked about other things along the way, and rushed towards Jialan Temple in a leisurely manner.The rain in the sky seemed to be waiting for the two of them on purpose. When the two of them walked back to the temple, the sky was so dark that the mountain road could hardly be seen clearly. There was a sudden thunder and lightning in the sky, and it didn't take long for the heavy rain to pour down.

Back in the temple, Muyu and Chu Ningsheng were arguing for some reason, even though He Sang made fun of them, no one refuted them, and Chu Ningsheng followed behind He Sang like a little daughter-in-law, saying benefactor on the left and benefactor on the right .

The White Toad Palace asked Chu Ningsheng if he encountered anything last night, and the scholar honestly told the story of meeting the monk in white in the pagoda, as well as the relief murals carved by the monk in white, and a box of gold.

Except for the dull and stupid scholars, everyone knows that this temple is unusual, especially the Daduo Pagoda, which is even more intriguing.Therefore, when he heard that the scholar dared to go to the pagoda alone in the middle of the night, He Sang knew that it must be the small mountain god Muyu who was playing tricks.

He glanced at Muyu sideways, neither hot nor cold, understatement, saw Muyu trembled, shivered, and rubbed against him as if in a hurry to please him, served tea and water, hammered his legs, squeezed Squeeze your shoulders.

"Enough is enough, calm down." After a while, he uttered a sentence coldly.

Mu Yu heard the words, as if he had been granted an amnesty, he secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It rained harder and harder at night, and the wind blew up everywhere. Even though the entire temple had been completely repaired by the mountain spirits, the doors and windows in some places were still creaked by the wind, like fingernails scratching the boards, which made people's teeth ache.

The kitchen in the temple has also been repaired as before. Among the few people, only Chu Ningsheng knows some cooking skills, so the cooking task naturally fell on him. Although he was curious why the kitchen was full of fresh vegetables and meat every day, no one When asked, he was confused.

Of course, no one would tell him that these food were eaten by the mountain spirits every day, rain or shine, in order to please He Sang.

Several people gathered for a while after dinner, Bai Chan Gong saw that it was getting late, so he asked everyone to go back to their rooms to rest.

He Sang had no objection, so naturally the Mountain God wouldn't talk too much.Chu Ningsheng still had a few books in his room tied up in his heart, and the next scientific examination was only a year or two away, so time was running out.

Therefore, after Baichan Palace and He Sang left, Muyu snorted heavily at Chu Ningsheng, and also left the dining hall.

Chu Ningsheng scratched his head inexplicably. After everyone left, he carefully closed the doors and windows of the dining hall before returning to his room.

In the middle of the night, the rain eased a little, only the thunder and lightning continued to disturb people's dreams, and Chu Ningsheng tossed and turned on the bed for a long time before falling asleep in a daze.

I don't know when he fell asleep, it seemed like a dream but not a dream, he suddenly heard a burst of crisp copper bells, tinkling and tinkling, mixed with the sound of pattering rain, as if someone was holding a banner calling for souls, and like It is the passing Taoist priest ringing the bell to extradite the zombies who died in foreign lands.

He got up from the bed wrapped in the quilt, pushed open the window, rubbed his eyes and looked out.

In the thunder and rain, lightning flashed across the sky. He saw a plain white figure walking slowly in the rain holding a red brocade umbrella. The copper bell hanging from the tip of the umbrella swayed back and forth. In the shadows, he passed through two rows of stone lanterns covered with miscanthus and walked towards the outside of the temple.

"Brother Bai?" Chu Ningsheng murmured suspiciously, and was about to call out to the figure, but suddenly yawned, and the lingering sound of the copper bell made his mind become more and more heavy and drowsy.

He struggled a few times, but finally couldn't hold it anymore, closed the window, turned around and climbed back to the bed, and fell asleep.

During a deep sleep, he had a lucid dream all night, and vaguely dreamed of a woman in white. The long black hair covered half of the woman's face, making it difficult for him to see the woman's appearance clearly.

In the barren mountains and ridges, the rain never stops, the thunder never stops, and the gate of "Yizhuang" opens to the outside world again.

In the wind and rain, the lantern beside the plaque shakes, the lights are flustered, the living are not allowed to enter, and the dead are not allowed to come out.

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No.20 six times

Walking into "Yi Zhuang", passing through Huangchen Road, after pushing open the door of the ghost inn, Bai Changong found that the inn was deserted, and there was no sign of Qian Xiaoer behind the counter, only Ah Da was dozing off with his head propped up.

"Why is there no one there tonight?" He walked over to wake up Ah Da.

Ah Da opened his eyes, saw that it was Bai Chan Palace, hurriedly came out from behind the counter, and said with a warm smile, "Master Bai Guan, you are here!"

Bai Changong smiled at him, and repeated the question he asked.

Only then did Ada come to his senses, and replied, "That's how it is. The boss said that Bai Guanren, you are coming, so he kicked out those demons and goblins."

Bai Changong was a little surprised and asked Ah Da: "How did he know I would come?"

Ah Da rubbed his neck, and poured a cup of hot tea for Bai Chan Gong, Bai Chan Gong thanked him as usual: "Boss said, Mr. Bai Guan, you are with that god, you will come back within ten days." Yizhuang'."

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Bai Changong's brows and eyes looked indifferent, and he murmured softly with a smile: "He's quite accurate," he asked Ada, "So, Boss Qian is already waiting for me at Lanshuixie?"

Ah Da nodded: "Yes, the boss went to Lanshuixie as soon as night fell, Bai Guanren, you can rest for a while, and then follow me upstairs to find the boss?"

Putting down the teacup: "No need, just take me there now."

When Ah Da heard this, he had no choice but to nod: "Okay!" Then he led Bai Changong up to the second floor of the inn.

Lanshui Pavilion is located at the east end of the second floor. When you walk out of the attic, you will pass through a strange floating water corridor, and then you will find the Lanshui Pavilion full of white magnolia flowers. There is an intoxicating fragrance of magnolia flowers everywhere.

This place is the boss's elixir shop, just like Shengyu Pavilion, no strangers are allowed to set foot here at will, if someone breaks into this place unintentionally, no matter who it is, the boss will tell him that life would be worse than death.

"Boss, the Baiguan people are here." Ada led the Baichan Palace into the Lanshui Pavilion. Along the way, the white veils moved back and forth against the people's arms, like exquisite women flying on the clouds, ecstasy. people.

Pulling back the veil at the door of the railing, Bai Changong looked in, and sure enough, he saw Qian Xiao'er propping his head, lazily lying on the soft couch, puffing on his cigarette stick.

There is a huge pool in the center of the entire water pavilion. On the surface of the pool, the white water mist rises slightly like a cloud, entangled with the green smoke from Qian Xiaoer's mouth, lingering and entangled, immortal endlessly.

Qian Xiao'er raised his head and let out a puff of smoke, he slightly raised his eyes to look at the two people at the door, and said in a low and pleasant voice without the slightest ups and downs: "Ada, go and guard the door, and no one is allowed to step into the 'Yi Zhuang' half a step .”

Ah Da nodded: "Understood!" He bid farewell to Baichan Palace, turned and left Lanshuixie.

Bai Changong walked past the pool and walked towards Qian Xiao'er who was still lazily lying on the soft couch: "How do you know that I will come back within ten days?"

Qian Xiao'er straightened up from the soft couch, the loose robe exposed a large piece of toned chest muscle, unlike him, who looks like cartilage, if compared, Bai Changong's figure is much thinner than him .After all, the White Toad Palace is a snake demon, with much thinner and softer bones, but of course it is not as soft as a woman's.

He took several deep puffs from the cigarette holder, slowly exhaled a long puff of green smoke, and picked up the jade stick on the carved low table to flick the pipe: "You have lived a happy life these days, Long Kouxiang The fragrance of the fragrance is exuded, and I still don’t know it.”

Bai Changong was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and sniffed his arm.

Sure enough, the fragrance of magnolia on his body was so faint that he could hardly smell it, and the special dragon fruit fragrance, like bamboo shoots after rain, broke through the ground and gradually covered the fragrance of magnolia.

"So it's because of the fragrance of Longkou..." He muttered in a low voice, leaning over and squatting by the huge pool, reaching out to touch the pool water under the mist, when he smelled the charming magnolia fragrance on his wet fingertips, he slightly He frowned, "It's the water of magnolia again."

Hearing this, Qian Xiao'er raised her eyes to look at him: "Why, don't you want to soak up?"

Bai Changong stood up, started to untie his belt, and took off his clothes one by one: "You are not doing business behind closed doors tonight, and you want Ah Da to guard the door of 'Yi Zhuang' and not allow anyone to come in, you should Guess why I came here. In fact, you and I both know that the magnolia water always treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It can cover the dragon fruit fragrance for a while, but not forever. Tonight, I want you to completely remove the dragon fruit fragrance for me."

After removing all the coverings on his body, Bai Changong stepped into the huge pool filled with water mist, his white skin as white as porcelain seemed to emit the luster of pearls under the water mist.

"In addition, this body is already at its limit. When I met Taomu last night, I almost lost my soul. Therefore, I hope you can nail my soul for me."

Qian Xiaoer's hand holding on to the cigarette stick stopped suddenly, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "You have to think clearly, nailing the soul is not a child's play." After a break, he lifted the cigarette stick and took a deep breath, "Actually, as long as you are willing to shed your skin , there is no need to go this far.”

Bai Changong immediately said: "I said, it's not time to shed your skin yet."

Qian Xiao'er was noncommittal, and said flatly: "After nailing the soul, you will not be able to seize the body again, and if you refuse to shed your skin, you will be dragged down by this skin sooner or later. Moreover, if you really get rid of Long Kouxiang, I am afraid that you will be even more vulnerable in the future. trouble."

Bai Changong said: "You think I don't want to keep Long Kouxiang? After all, in order to keep it, I will ask you to cover the fragrance for me with magnolia water every once in a while for so many years. I don't want to keep it for so long. Give up. But, it’s different now, if it still stays on me, it will make people realize that Qingzhao can only lead to death.”

Qian Xiao'er remained silent for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I'll help you." Saying that, she put down the cigarette stick in her hand, got up and walked to the pool.

He picked up a wisp of pool water and slowly poured it on the white and round shoulders of Bai Changong, staring at the traces of water drops slipping into the mist, and said: "If you want to get rid of Longkouxiang, as long as Tianmu Magnolia penetrates into the bone, Longkouxiang Naturally, it will be replaced and disappear without a trace." He paused, his voice became even deeper, as if he had some feeling, "In order to raise incense for Qingzhao, you have used yourself as a living incense burner for decades. Now, I will give it up so decisively.”

Bai Changong was speechless, slowly closing his eyes, feeling the water flow stirred up by Qian Xiaoer, he didn't say anything.

"As for nailing the soul, I'm afraid it will take a lot of hard work. You need to seal your heavenly spirit and seven-orifice spirit. Now you are so influenced by Taomu, but after nailing your soul, your cultivation will stagnate, what a pity you have practiced for these years," Qian Xiaoer said, and stopped the movements of his hands, "And that People will definitely take the opportunity to retaliate against you."

Bai Changong moved in the water, he turned his head sideways, and leaned against the pool in a relaxed manner: "I've thought about all this, don't worry, I won't be tricked so easily." He raised his head and smiled at Qian Xiao'er , let out a deep breath, "Let's begin."

……

Throughout the whole night, there were bursts of heart-piercing screams from Lanshuixie. At first, it was a low and subdued sob, until the end, every sound seemed to be screamed out with all the strength in his body.

Ada, who was guarding the gate of "Yi Zhuang" from afar, could tell that it was the voice of Baichan Palace. Although he had full confidence in Baichan Palace and knew that his boss would not harm Baichan Palace, he still couldn't help hearing a chill.

When the sky was about to dawn, the screams gradually died down.

In Lanshuixie, the Baichan Palace, who was exhausted from being tortured, lay unconscious by the pool, his originally white back was covered with bruises, it seemed that he couldn't stand the painful torture, his legs didn't know what to do. At that time, it turned into a long white snake tail, powerlessly protruding from the water and hanging down on the other side of the pool.

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No.20 seven times

He Sang broke into the "Yi Zhuang" with a gloomy expression, even if the gate of "Yi Zhuang" during the day was a glimpse of the heart, it couldn't stop him from wanting to pinch Qian Xiaoer's heart to death.

"Where is the Toad Palace?"

Last night, the demons and ghosts who were kicked out of "Yi Zhuang" by Qian Xiao'er for a whole night, saw the rumored five sons of the Black Emperor appearing in the ghost inn, and there was a frightening aura for a hundred miles around, everyone was terrified Like birds and beasts scattered, only a few courageous ones stayed, leaning on the railing upstairs with great interest and looking at the counter downstairs, two outstanding men confronted each other calmly.

One still squinted and smiled lazily, while the other smiled, but his face full of haze could not feel a trace of warmth in the smile.

Qian Xiaoer was smoking a cigarette, and although He Sang didn't meet him face to face, he just stood there waving a folding fan not far from the counter, but it was impossible to ignore the murderous aura hidden under that coquettish body.

"The fifth son came to Yizhuang early in the morning, and this ghost inn of Qian is really full of splendor," he smiled, exhaled a wisp of green smoke, and waved his hand to call Ada, "Hurry up and make a pot for the fifth son. Tea."

Ah Da swallowed. Although he was not worried that his boss would suffer, he suddenly saw that the five sons of the Black Emperor had asked for someone from the boss as soon as they arrived. Will the suave divine monarch get into a fight with his family's lazy boss?

Without daring to think too much, Ah Da hurriedly set up a white cloth to make tea.

"Boss Qian, you are very clear about the purpose of my coming here." Withholding his gaze from staring at Qian Xiaoer, He Sang walked to the low table beside him with a fan, opened his clothes and sat down. Although his words were not salty, It was light, but there was an irresistible sense of oppression, "Toad Palace doesn't return all night, I'm here to pick him up."

Qian Xiaoer grinned, as if teasing, He Sang suddenly closed his eyes, and glanced dangerously at Qian Xiaoer.

Qian Xiao'er said: "Young Master, don't make any mistakes. Although Qian is a businessman who buys and sells all things that cannot be bought and sold, he is not a human trafficker. What's more, Bai Changong is such a big man, and Fifth Young Master is worried that he will be kidnapped. Can't you go?"

He Sang gave a half-smile, and hummed lightly: "I'm afraid I'm not worried about others, but... Toad Palace, I have to worry. Are you right, Boss Qian?" The undiminished arc is meaningful.

This time, Qian Xiao'er only cared about swallowing the clouds, and did not answer him. Her loose long hair fell on her bare chest, adding a bit of madness and debauchery to her laziness.

In fact, everyone knows that the beauty of Baichan Palace makes countless people salivate, even if he is a man, he is too beautiful, it is not as simple as a man and a woman.

Of course, He Sang couldn't believe that there was no one in this ghost inn who harbored ill intentions towards the White Toad Palace.

But what he is most worried about right now is the one in front of him pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Looking at Qian Xiao'er's always smiling face, that contented, leisurely virtue, no matter how he looked at it, He Sang felt that it was an eyesore, and he hated it as much as he wanted.

At this time, Ah Da finally served the tea, greeted He Sang cautiously, put down the teacup, and quickly walked back to the corner, watching the two anxiously from a distance.

The silence didn't last long.

He Sang shook the folding fan with one hand, lifted the porcelain lid of the teacup with the other, and fiddled with it again and again: "What's your relationship with Toad Palace?" In my son's ears, don't have a few meanings.

The Hei Emperor's five sons are romantic by nature, and it's hard to describe their romantic affairs for three days and three nights.The more difficult a beauty is to capture, the rarer a treasure it is for him.For the treasure to be coveted and peeped at by others, it should highlight the invaluable beauty of the beauty, but when did he, the five sons of the Black Emperor, start to care about these details...

Qian Xiao'er took a deep breath towards the cigarette holder, and slowly exhaled a wisp of smoke, the light in her slightly squinted phoenix eyes was thought-provoking.

It seems... It was really hit by what he said before.

Lovesickness deep into the bones without knowing it...

This White Toad Palace really does not give him peace of mind.

Putting his thoughts away, Qian Xiao'er raised a smile, and replied ambiguously: "Whatever the fifth young master thinks is the relationship, it is the relationship." Every word and sentence, the words are correct.

The ambiguous words made He Sang very dissatisfied, he quickly threw away the porcelain cover on his fingertips, and stared at Qian Xiaoer for a moment: "You seem to care about him very much."

If Qian Xiao'er still thinks that the arc of the black emperor's five sons' mouth is a friendly smile at this moment, then there is really something wrong with his eyes.

"Of course I care about him. He owes me a huge debt. He'd better give me a longer life." To be honest, it was more painful than cutting flesh.

He remembered the bag of gold leaves last time, and pondered for a while, if he sold the White Toad Palace now, he could earn a few more bags of gold leaves.

As for He Sang here, his heart is not as calm and composed as it appears on the surface.

If the debt owed by the White Toad Palace is a matter of silver, then it's okay to say, but I'm afraid it's something else owed, so Qian Xiao'er's words are much more meaningful.

The two had different thoughts for a while, Qian Xiaoer thought of the half-dead Baichan Palace still in Lanshuixie, finally resisted the temptation of gold and did not sell the Baichan Palace on the spot.

As for He Sang, seeing that Qian Xiao'er never let go, and that he himself is a gentleman, he has never liked to use force to solve problems, so he nodded and said with a snap of his fans, "Okay, then I'll wait until Toad Palace until it appears."

The two exchanged words for a while, but nothing happened, and the people watching the excitement in the attic became restless.

"Hey, why don't you fight?" said a man in Zishan on the second floor.

He didn't stand here to watch two men who are jealous of each other have a long talk, no matter how you say it, there must be a fight!If you don't want to be earth-shattering, earth-shattering, it would be good to uncover a tile of this broken inn!After talking for a long time and doing nothing, what kind of thing is this? It was in vain for him to look at it with great interest all night.

"Boring." The purple shirt curled his lips.

Qian Xiao'er at the bottom heard his muttering, and slapped the table, shaking the people watching the excitement upstairs: "All those watching the excitement above will pay more!"

At this moment, there was a scream from upstairs: "Don't, Boss Qian! You know I'm a poor man, please be merciful!" As he spoke, he glanced at He Sang downstairs with a half-smile, and said with a strange air, "I'm not as lucky as the white snake. You don't even give me credit. He's still in Lanshuixie. Boss Qian, you treat him too differently, don't you?"

Qian Xiao'er suddenly put away her smile and looked at the man in purple shirt suddenly, her face darkened: "If you don't talk, you won't be suffocated."

He Sang at the table stood up, and Zhang He's lips caressed three words: "Lan Shuixie..." There was only a figure shaking in front of him, and suddenly he stood in front of the Zishan man like a ghost.

"Where is it?" There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his deep voice was like a heavy bell, pressing heavily on the heart of the Zishan man.

The Zishan man's expression was shaken for a moment, but he quickly returned to his original cynicism. He raised his hand and pointed to the side of the attic with a playful smile: "Hey, at the end of the east attic, through a floating water corridor, you can see the water's edge. There are large pieces of white magnolia flowers, and that waterside pavilion is the orchid waterside pavilion.”

He Sang made a note, looked back at Qian Xiaoer downstairs who was still smoking slowly, snorted inexplicably, then raised his feet and walked towards the direction pointed by the Zishan man.

"Fifth Young Master, hello!" the purple-shirted man waved his hands at He Sang's back with a trembling smile.

It didn't take long for the Zishan man to be proud, and a cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Within five years, don't even think about setting foot in Yizhuang again."

"Ah!" The purple-shirted man was startled, and after realizing what Qian Xiaoer said, he screamed as if struck by lightning, "Boss Qian, don't!"

"Ada, throw him out for me."

"Yes, boss!"

"Don't! Don't! Boss Qian, I was wrong! Can't I be wrong! Ah..."

So, the Zishan man was thrown out of "Yi Zhuang" by Ah Da.

Ah Da was able to stay in "Yizhuang" as a junior because of his innate strange strength.

No.20 eight times

He Sang walked to the end of the attic, and he saw a floating corridor.

He stepped onto the corridor persistently with his folding fan, and walked faster and faster. Not long after, he came to a water pavilion surrounded by white magnolia flowers. The intoxicating fragrance of magnolia floated in the air, and He Sang couldn't help slowing down his pace a little.

There were soft and swaying white gauze curtains hanging around the waterside pavilion. He Sang walked into the waterside pavilion, but smelled a different fragrance of magnolia flowers.

It was a more lingering and lingering fragrance than the magnolia fragrance by the pool outside the pavilion, with a faint smell of cold ice chips, faint, once inhaled, it spread to the internal organs, as if even the whole heart Soaked cold and moist.

Timber Magnolia.

He Sang whispered in his heart, it turned out that the magnolia fragrance he smelled from the body of the White Chan Palace was not ordinary orchid fragrance, but the magnolia magnolia, a rare flower from Kunlun.

He Sang stood in front of the railing door thoughtfully, after a while, He Sang remembered to lift the veil at the door of the waterside pavilion.

His eyes touched the interior of the water pavilion, and when he saw everything in front of him clearly, his deep pupils constricted for a while, and his five fingers holding the veil silently tightened.

He walked in step by step, staring intently at the huge pool in the pavilion, and the aura exuding from his body suddenly fell to the snowy winter.

In the dense white water mist, the person who was as beautiful as the blue smoke and the moon was lying motionless by the pool with his back facing him. Some drops of water and mist, however, are covered with bruises, and even the white snake tail drooping by the other side of the pool, through the white and crystal scales, reveals serious bruises one by one.

"What did you do to him?" He Sang uttered this sentence one word at a time.

Qian Xiao'er didn't know when, she was already silently leaning against the door of the waterside pavilion, holding on to the pipe and taking deep breaths one after another.

He looked at He Sang who had jumped into the water, and saw that he hugged the unconscious Baichangong by the pool from behind with great pity, and whispered Baichangong's name softly and affectionately.

Qian Xiao'er's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and after a short while, she replied without the slightest ups and downs in her voice: "I did everything."

He Sang in the water paused, he held up Bai Changong's face, and saw that the corners of his mouth, cheeks, even the corners of his eyes, and forehead were covered with large and small bruises, which should have ruined this face very much. However, the White Toad Palace is so beautiful, even with such a miserable appearance, I still feel pity for it, exuding a breathtaking beauty of dying.

He didn't want to misinterpret Qian Xiao'er's words, but everything in front of him was telling him that last night in the White Toad Palace, it was very likely that the man by the door had ruthlessly doted on him for a whole night, or in other words, abuse and torture could not be overstated.

It was hard for He Sang to imagine that such a quiet and indifferent White Toad Palace would allow other men to humiliate him so easily.

So thinking of this, he couldn't help tightening his arms around Bai Changong, his gloomy face was like a mountain rain destroying a city.

Sensing the change in his mood, Qian Xiao'er removed the cigarette stick from his mouth, and said to He Sang in a low voice: "Fifth Young Master, in fact, there are so many beauties in the world, why do you have to compete with Qian for this White Toad Palace?" " He said, took a puff with the cigarette holder in his mouth, exhaled a puff of smoke, and slightly curled the corner of his lips and asked, "Besides, isn't Fifth Young Master a beauty who has been picked up by others?"

The five sons of the Black Emperor only like clean things.

Otherwise, no matter how beautiful it is, it is just to watch from afar.

He Sang didn't answer him, but silently embraced the White Toad Palace in the water.

I don't know how long it took, just when Qian Xiao'er thought that he had wavered and was about to give up on the White Chan Palace, He Sang suddenly picked up the White Chan Palace, flew out, stepped on the water, and landed on the edge of the pool.

"Although I don't know why the Toad Palace became like this," he turned around slowly, his deep eyes were as dark as the night, and Qian Xiaoer's hand holding on to the cigarette suddenly paused, "But, if If you will touch him, I am afraid that you have already married those gold."

Qian Xiao'er raised her eyebrows, was she questioning his ability, or was she beating around the bush and calling him a beast?

The two stared at each other silently for a while.

After taking a few puffs of tobacco, Qian Xiaoer slowly looked away, looked at a pool of dense mist, breathed out green smoke and said as if nothing had happened: "If you want him to die quickly, just take him away from Lanshuixie. "He took a break, straightened his lazy waist, turned around and lifted the veil, "At least, wait until he wakes up." He walked out.

Watching Qian Xiao'er leave, He Sang carried the White Chan Palace to the soft couch by the pool, put it on the couch lightly, then pulled the thin quilt aside, carefully covered it with the red quilt of the Baichan Palace. fruit body.

"Toad Palace..." He quietly looked at Bai Changong's somewhat horrific cheek, raised his hand to gently caress it, and then touched Bai Changong's wet temples, then took his cold hand and squeezed it tightly.

The gaze that had missed Qian Xiao'er thousands of times, at this moment, seemed to be a puddle of fine water with slight ripples, containing an inseparable pity and tenderness.

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No.20 nine times

He Sang accompanied Baichan Palace to stay at the Lanshui Pavilion in "Yizhuang" for three days and three nights. During the period, several times, Baichan Palace was like painting boats in the West Lake before. In the pool, cooling him down over and over again.

Qian Xiao'er visited Lanshuixie a few times, and saw that Baichan Palace was still unconscious, but seemed to have no fear for her life, so she didn't say anything, after seeing it, she left without saying a word.

Three days later, Bai Changong woke up, this time it was not like the last time when he was soaked naked in the water, but leaned against He Sang's arms, sleeping on a large soft couch.

After waking up, Bai Changong quietly looked at He Sang's tired eyes, just like last time, his sobriety didn't wake up He Sang at all.

Although he could clearly feel He Sang's carefulness, he could even feel that this flamboyant son of the god clan didn't really care about his life or death, what he cared about was only this extremely beautiful skin.

If his White Toad Palace changed its appearance, I am afraid that the current situation would not happen as it should be in a hundred thousand years.

Sighing lightly, he got up and left He Sang's embrace. The snake tail that was exposed during the nailing process of the White Toad Palace has also recovered into two legs in the past three days, although there are still some bruises on the legs.

Touching the corner of his mouth, he frowned and hissed lightly.

It really hurts.

As soon as she opened the veil, she walked out of the Lanshui Pavilion, and when she looked up, she saw Qian Xiaoer leaning on the corridor and smoking a cigarette.

"Life is so hard, I can't die like this." Seeing Bai Chan Gong coming out alone, Qian Xiao'er glanced at him coldly, "It's a good thing I didn't die, otherwise whoever will pay my debts."

Hearing this, Bai Changong smiled and walked towards him: "Now that I owe you such a big favor, how can I have the nerve to let go."

Qian Xiao'er glanced at him, and when he saw the face of Baichan Palace, his expression was slightly moved, and he chuckled inexplicably: "This face is really wonderful, it's blue and purple, it's more than twice as wonderful as before, it's really embarrassing The Fifth Young Master Ya held such a colorful thing for three days and three nights."

It's not that Qian Xiao'er is exaggerating, the process of nailing the soul is extremely painful and hard, the muscles and bones from the inside leak out to the flesh and blood outside, leaving so many marks on the skin, it will be difficult to recover in three or two days.In addition, the skin of Bai Changong's body is very fair, and it can be broken by blowing bombs. Naturally, it is almost impossible to restore the original appearance in a short time.

In the floating water corridor, the magnolia fragrance floats secretly, and the white veil swings back and forth without wind.

The White Toad Palace approached Qian Xiao'er like a ray of moonlight, and the plain white clothes seemed to be stained with wet mist and the soft and faint magnolia fragrance, which was entangled with the magnolia fragrance emanating from his body.

He stood in front of the corridor with Qian Xiao'er, his eyes were as quiet as the moon, quietly looking at the slightly floating lake water in the corridor, and replied in a slightly calm voice: "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it in a day or two." It's gone," he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, not sure if it was a smile or had other meanings, "Besides, this face has improved, otherwise, maybe he wouldn't be able to last even a day."

Qian Xiao'er took a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled a puff of green smoke: "You can live clearly, but I'm afraid that the person in the waterside pavilion is not clear enough, and in the end, the fake play is real, and even I can't tell the difference between the play and the play." Off-screen, it was a really good show.”

Bai Changong looked at him, and his deep voice was like a distant lake, clear but deep: "What do you mean?" He paused, looked away and continued to look at the lake, slightly lost in thought, "Enough is enough, after all It will pay off."

Qian Xiaoer raised her eyebrows: "So, you plan to let him play?"

Bai Changong smiled faintly, shook his head, and asked, "Playing? Am I just playing with him now?"

Qian Xiao'er's hand holding on to the cigarette stick paused, he looked deeply at the White Toad Palace for a long time, and then sighed slightly in a low voice: "It seems that someone is going to be in bad luck again."

Hearing this, Bai Changong was noncommittal, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ba La took a puff of cigarette, and after a short while, Qian Xiao'er couldn't hold it back, as if scolding, and said slowly: "Bai Chan Gong, Bai Chan Gong, sometimes I think you are so stupid that there is no cure, but there is no cure. Sometimes, but I think you are smarter than anyone else," said, looking sideways at the White Toad Palace, and smiled, "It wasn't a loss when I lost to you."

Qian Xiao'er, who regards money as his life, can tolerate it again and again, and even promised so many exceptions to the White Chan Palace, setting up Lanshui Pavilion, credit, and giving him magical weapons. All of this is not without price.

It was only because of that special gamble that Baichan Palace won him, because he kept his promise, complied with the bet, and until now has opened the door for Baichan Palace.

However, after so many years, Qian Xiao'er began to feel that Bai Changong is really not annoying, he is polite, has a lot of mana, is smart, has a lot of wisdom, is transparent, and has his own set of principles in doing things. He's just very stubborn, and sometimes he doesn't listen to him at all, not to mention that his current skin is so cute.

Even if you are jealous, you can't bear to be jealous of such a person.

It's a pity that such a person will be taken away by God sooner or later.

Although, he is getting more and more appetizing to himself.

"I'm going back to the temple first, fifth son, you can figure it out."

"It's really ruthless," Qian Xiao'er saw that Bai Changong was about to leave, she withdrew her thoughts, and said with a half-smile, "Besides, with your face, you are not afraid that others will see the joke."

Bai Changong said indifferently: "Laugh as long as you laugh. With the rich boss to accompany me, even if I, Bai Changong, have been laughed at hundreds of times, I still feel honored. What's more, I am not a woman. Even if this face looks like it, I am still no."

Qian Xiao'er squinted her phoenix eyes, and snorted softly: "Just keep your eyes open and tell nonsense, I really want to see if you will get sores on the root of your tongue someday."

"If that day really comes, I will trouble Boss Qian to worry about it."

"Stop messing with me." Qian Xiao'er glared at him with her long and narrow phoenix eyes, but she still turned around and followed behind the White Toad Palace, leaving the Yulan Water Pavilion with him.

When they walked to the hall in the front yard, the White Toad Palace, which hadn't been seen for a long time, really attracted the attention of countless demons and ghosts.

When those demons and goblins looked at Bai Changong's blue and purple face distressedly, they all cast admiring glances at Qian Xiao'er at the same time.

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