One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Hua Yuanyue looked at Meng Guiwen's appearance and made sure that she was really fine, so she tentatively asked.

"In this case, then I'll help you go back to the real Yuhe, and you can't let him watch every night."

Furthermore, this is not good for Gui Ni's reputation.

Although it is said that cultivators don't care about these.

The disciples of the Taiqing Sect only passed on a few words at the beginning.

It is no longer mentioned now.

In the world of comprehension, many monks have Taoist companions, which is nothing new.

It's just that the elders don't allow it, and the master and apprentice don't allow it.

Although Yu He is not Gui Ni's master, she is her master's friend.

It is indeed in the ranks of the elders.

If the two really want to walk together, there must be someone who hinders them.

Although she doesn't think it's a big deal.

If Guiyi really likes Yuhe, even if no one wants to, she will make a way for the two of them.

I have read a lot of novels, and I always have to read a good ending.

"No, I'll go by myself." Meng Guiwen took Hua Yuanyue's hand.

Do your own thing.

She still understands this truth.

-

Seeing that Hua Longyue hadn't left yet, Meng Guiyi thought for a while and asked her, "How do you treat Gu Junchao?"

Hua Yuanyue did not expect that she would take the initiative to bring up this matter.

"I thought he liked you before." Hua Yuanyue tucked her hair behind her ears before she spoke.

After saying this, she clasped Meng Guiyi's palm with her fingers.

Meng Guiwen felt a little itchy in his palms, and shrank his hands back.

"But I think he likes me now." Hua Yuanyue was confident.

Meng Guiwen glanced at her.

Really a straightforward girl.

If she knew that she had caused her a lot of trouble because of this sentence, she wondered if she would still tell her what was in her heart.

"He just likes you." Meng Guiying responded to her words.

"But Guiyi, you still have a place in his heart, at least that place is not something I can replace." Hua Yuanyue pulled out Meng Guiyi's retracted little hand.

"After you fell off the deep cliff that day, it was the first time I saw his tone so strong. I blamed myself and regretted that I didn't catch you."

Meng Guiwen listened quietly, but did not speak.

"So Guiwen, no matter what happens in the future, you must trust us, we want to protect you." Hua Yuanyue looked at Meng Guiwen, and for some reason, when she saw Meng Guiwen for the first time, that flashed across her face. The screen appeared again.

Meng Guiwen was taken aback when he heard the words, and seemed to recall the scene before he blew himself up.

Looking back carefully now, I realized Gu Junchao and Hua Yuanyue's intentions.

But that's all in the past.

It's impossible to do it again now.

Seeing that Meng Guiwen was silent, Hua Yuanyue reached out and patted her own mouth: "I'm talking nonsense again."

Seeing her slapping his mouth, Meng Guiwen couldn't help laughing.

She took Hua Yuanyue's hand and said softly: "I know."

"Do you see flowers?" Hua Yuanyue did not continue the topic, but changed the subject.

Meng Guiwen was taken aback, looking at the flowers?

What flower do you see?

-

Meng Guiwen was still picked up from the quilt by Hua Longyue, and carried to the courtyard where she lived.

The courtyard where Hua Yuanyue lives is not far from where she lives.

Go around the two mountain stacks and you will arrive.

It's just the water of the small river where she lives, and a small waterfall splashing down from the mountain.

Only immortal cultivators live here.

Otherwise, ordinary people living here will die of tide.

Now a small pond has been dug in Hualongyue's yard, and the small waterfall coming down from the mountain flows into that small pond.

In just half a month, the pond was already full of lotus flowers.

Meng Guiwen was slightly taken aback when he saw the lotus.

"You planted it?" She looked at Hua Yuanyue.

"How can I, am I the kind of person who spends time before the moon?" Hua Yuanyue waved her hand.

She dragged Meng Guiwen to sit under the eaves of the corridor.

A branch protruding from the mountain wall blocked the sunlight, casting shadows on the two of them, scorching spots.

"It was planted by Yuheng." Hua Yuanyue stared at the lotus before she spoke.

Hua Yuanyue was stunned when she saw Meng Guiwen, her eyes were fixed on the pond of lotus for a moment.

"You left that night, and Yuheng and I talked a lot. I thought there might be some misunderstanding between the two of you, so I thought I would have time for them to chat alone." Hua Yuanyue bowed her waist and hugged her. Putting his legs, he said seriously.

Meng Guiwen didn't understand.

"Life is both long and short, so you can't always misunderstand it. Yuheng is a person who wants to save face. He knows in his heart that he is wrong, but he can't say that."

"So you're going to speak for him?"

Hearing this, Hua Yuanyue suddenly raised her head and met those light golden eyes.

She smiled: "How can it be, Master Feng Qi is much more frank than him."

Feng Qi got up and walked towards the lotus in the pool.

Hua Yuanyue looked at his back.

Although he still used Gui Ning's body, the two of them didn't talk much, and their attitude towards everything was indifferent.

But Hualongyue can tell the difference.

Even without those eyes, she could tell the difference.

Gui Ni is indifferent to everything in the world, and nothing can arouse her interest.

But Feng Qi is not, his desertedness comes from his soul.

He is contemptuous of everything.

If it is said that Feng Qi will destroy the True Wind Continent, Hua Yuanyue will believe it.

Because he is the character who can do that kind of thing.

But she also knew that there was still a person standing on this continent, a person he cared about very much.

Then he is willing to work hard for that person.

Even to make him smile.

-

Hua Yuanyue looked at Feng Qi who was going to caress the lotus with her hands down, and cursed secretly in her heart.

"Yuheng, you old man, Master Feng Qi is much more frank than you, so you are going to be a coward for the rest of your life, right?"

Yuheng didn't answer.

Feng Qi's fingers swept across the lotus petals, and then turned to look at Hua Longyue.

A very shallow smile appeared on his face.

"The lotus blooms well, I like it very much."

Hua Yuanyue knew that these words were not meant for her.

At this time, Hua Longyue really wanted to drag Yuheng out and kneel in front of Feng Qi for ten or eight years.

But I also know that things between these two people are too complicated.

It's not something that can be summed up in simple love.

After Meng Guiwen left, Hua Yuanyue stared at the lotus flower that Feng Qi had touched.

At this moment, she just wanted to reach out and pick the lotus flower.

So that some turtle will regret it.

But she couldn't let it go.

In the end, I could only sigh lightly.

At this time, a cloud of gas burst out from Hua Longyue's body, gradually turning into a human form beside her.

The man was dressed in black, tall and straight, with long hair tied up like ink and night.

He stared at the lotus flower.

In the end, he just stretched out his fingers and twirled the petals.

Then bend down to grab the mud by the pool.

Hua Yuanyue squats aside to watch him busy.

He didn't speak any more.

If this Yuheng hadn't helped her a lot, she would absolutely want to kick him into the mud now.

Let him personally experience what it means to get out of the mud without staining.

"What about the mirror?" Hua Yuanyue asked Yu Heng with her chin poised.

"Leave it to him, I don't think he can freely enter and exit that child's body." Yu Heng stiffened his back, then pulled out the mud with his hand, and said.

"Didn't you rush for the mirror before?" Hua Yuanyue's words were not hurting Yuheng.

"I can do it without a mirror, but I have to slow down." Yu Heng said.

After saying this, he stopped talking.

He carefully moved the stripped lotus seeds from the jar into the lotus pond.

Hua Yuanyue raised her eyebrows.

Today, he has a particularly good temper.

He didn't even choke with himself.