This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

Mr. Mudan looked at Shangguan Haitang in astonishment, and his eyes moved inch by inch across this person's pitiful expression, unbearable slender waist, and enchanting and graceful figure.

...Probably the only connection between this man and a man is the word "person".

While the young man was still stunned, his field of vision was suddenly occupied by the white snow on Mr. Han's flower clothes.Just when he was dazed for a moment, the other party swayed in front of him, the white gauze on the bamboo hat fluttered gently, and the outline of the face of Mr. Han Luhua could be vaguely seen.What really surprised Mr. Mudan was that the other party's cold fingers had already rubbed and pressed his earlobe.

Even if people who cultivate immortals do not suffer from cold and heat, this temperature is too cold for people.Mudanjun went to Xuechuan when she was young, but even the icy and snowy Changyuan in her memory is not as frighteningly cold as Rong Xuehuai's fingers.Under suspicion, Mr. Mudan's shoulders trembled slightly, and he yelled softly: "... Lord Honglian?!"

The cold temperature and Mudanjun's earlobe were about to leave, Rong Xuehuai drew back her fingertips wrapped in black air, and smiled coldly: "No wonder Shangguan Haitang invited you to come to me. Mudanjun, you have been tempered by blood. A lineage of demon gates are on their way."

Mr. Peony recognized that the black air on the opponent's hand was the unique tracking technique of the Demon Sect, and subconsciously twisted his fingers on his earlobe, but found nothing.

He is still young, and he has only taken over the position of Mr. Peony for more than half a year, and he has not much experience in dealing with the Demon Sect.What's more, the power of the blood refinement lineage has become stronger and more arrogant in recent years, and it is not surprising that they have capable people under their command.

Rong Xuehuai crushed the wisp of black air at his fingertips lightly, and said flatly: "The ghosts and monsters dare to enter my Lord's Yingri domain, they really have the guts—the ones who stick under the eaves, those who sit in restaurants, and those who mix in The ones in Jixianfang—get out on your own initiative, and I will leave you all dead."

His voice was as clear as broken ice and broken jade. Although the volume was not high, it strangely reached the ears of everyone present.How many cultivators of immortals have never heard of Lord Han's brutal and bloodthirsty reputation?Seeing that he wanted to hold someone accountable, the entire Jixianfang fell silent for a while.

No one dared to stand up.

The next moment, a few figures who couldn't hold back suddenly jumped out from the ground that had just been smashed, with brilliance around them, obviously wanting to escape from this place without hesitating to burn their true energy.Mr. Mudan was young and energetic, and when he saw these thieves who dared to plot against him, he was very angry, so he pressed his sword and wanted to go up, but was held back by Shangguan Haitang.

Then, Mr. Peony heard Mr. Hanhua sneer in a low voice, with a kind of condescending arrogance and murderous intent.The sound of gold and jade resounded together with the laughter, the sword was unsheathed, and his men chased it out like an arrow from the string.

Mr. Peony frowned and asked, "It's fine if you don't go after him, why don't you let me go after him?"

Shangguan Haitang smiled charmingly: "Mr. Peony is still young, how can I bear to let you see the tragic scene of Mr. Honglian's extortion of a confession? If you see it, you will be so scared that you won't be able to eat or sleep well, and your beautiful face will be haggard. It makes my heart feel bad."

Mr. Mudan shook off Mr. Haitanghua's lotus root arm, and said angrily: "Whether Mr. Haitanghua is a man or a woman, you should always respect yourself! How decent is it to dress up as a woman and hug me in public and speak rudely?" !"

Shangguan Haitang tactfully lowered her eyebrows and smiled, turned her head charmingly, and said affectionately: "Mr. Peony means... If you find a deserted mountain and wild ridge, where there is no one, and when the moon is dark and the wind is high, everything will be destroyed." At the time of Lai, the concubine can cuddle with Mr. Peony, speak rudely, and be out of place?"

Seeing that the young man was choked with anger and unable to speak, Shangguan Haitang smiled joyfully, grabbed the other's arm with his backhand, and forcibly carried him into the elegant room where Wen Zhe was.

The conversation between Rong Xuehuai and the three of them in the air just now was not heard by others, so others naturally don't know that Shangguan Haitang is a man.Seeing that the charming and affectionate Mr. Haitang and Mr. Mudan are very intimate, and they even want to cuddle into Mr. Mudan's arms, everyone inevitably made some noises.Mr. Mudan has a thin skin, but he has sharp eyes and ears.Hearing others praise him for being so lucky, he immediately became angry.

Mr. Begonia took Mr. Mudan and jumped into the private room from the window at ease, and greeted Wen Zhe, who was a little vigilant and nervous: "Hello, little bastard. A beauty was taken away at the banquet, it must be you."

Wen Zhe couldn't stand Begonia Huajun's frivolous tone and familiar attitude, and was dazzled by the three golden hairpins in the other's hair.He stood up and bowed his head stiffly: "I have seen Lord Begonia, and Lord Peony."

Just bowing his head and not saluting is not because Wen Zhe doesn't understand etiquette, it's all because he didn't salute in front of Mr. Han Luhua, and there is no reason for him to salute when he meets outsiders.Fortunately, the two Hua Jun didn't care about it, Mudan Jun was fine, he just looked him up and down, but Hai Tang Jun was full of frivolous actions and tone.

I saw Shangguan Haitang smiled coquettishly, let go of Mr. Mudan's arm, leaned over and lifted his warm chin, looked at it carefully and sighed: "I really can't think of it, Mr. Honglian likes it." It's a white, soft, and obedient little beauty like you. No wonder the concubine threw herself into his arms and embraced him back then, but that dead ghost wouldn't want him."

Wen Zhe's eyes flickered a few times, avoiding Mr. Begonia's charming eyes, and his expression was a little stiff.

The situation of being raised chin never happened again after Wen Zhe followed Rong Xuehuai up the mountain.

Even if Mr. Hanluhua lifts his chin, he must hold or support it with his whole hand, and his attitude is always gentle and caring, with a kind of tenderness and care, rather than the careless frivolity he is now.

What's more... Although Mr. Begonia said that he was rejected by Mr. Han, the flirting meaning of familiarity and complaints in his words was clearly revealed.

What's this?Demonstration?Or warning?

Seeing that there was resistance in Wen Zhe's demeanor and movements, Shangguan Haitang became more playful, slightly hooked the index finger of Wen Zhe's chin, and moved a little closer to Wen Zhe, and softly ordered: "Little beauty, look I."

Wen Zhe struggled a bit, and finally overcame his resistance of not wanting to obey the order, and met Shangguan Haitang's playful eyes with difficulty.

"Look, am I beautiful?"

Begonia Huajun's appearance is indeed delicate and beautiful, ranking first among the beautiful women Wen Zhe has ever seen.However, his throat was very dry right now, and his lips moved for a moment before he said softly, "Mr. Hua is the most beautiful woman Wen Zhe has ever seen."

After hearing such an answer, Shangguan Haitang couldn't help laughing until her flowers trembled.He's charming when he's not smiling, and even more radiant when he's smiling.He laughed wantonly like this, and turned his head to look at Mr. Peony behind him: "Mr. Peony, some people praise the beauty of my concubine as the only one I have seen in my life. Don't say anything?"

Mr. Mudanhua hummed heavily, turned his head away, thrust his sleeves vigorously, and let out a muffled sound: "Boring!"

"It's so cute." Shangguan Haitang gave a soft compliment as if carelessly, and saw that the face of the owner of the Peony Pavilion was very red.

After teasing her enough, Shangguan Haitang came back to torment Wen Zhe again.He gently brushed Wen Zhe's cheeks, and said in a long and slow voice: "Don't underestimate yourself, little beauty, you are also very beautiful. You are so soft and obedient, so obedient that people want to do something to hurt you No."

Although the tone of this sentence is still charming, there is an indescribable seriousness in it.

Wen Zhe opened his eyes wide in horror, and looked at Mr. Haitang Hua with a smile that was not a smile, and a chill ran down his spine.

Mr. Begonia Hua's trimmed slightly pointed nails are still touching Wen Zhe's chin. As long as he wants, he can of course grab Wen Zhe's face casually - presumably that's what Mr. Begonia Hua did. And she won't be angry with Wen Zhe, a half-blood, and Mr. Begonia Hua.

Wen Zhe closed his eyes in some pain: Mr. Haitanghua has a noble status and an attractive appearance, and Mr. Han's flower is just a match made in heaven.In comparison, his status is humble, his blood is not pure, and his lowliness is like grass and dirt, and he will retreat in embarrassment in the eyes of Mr. Begonia Hua.

He has nothing, everything depends on the gift of Lord Han Luhua, how dare he like him beyond his means?

Obviously not worthy, but he is very sad.I feel that the color of the flower hairpin on Mr. Begonia's head is glaring, I feel that Mr. Begonia's words are loose, I feel that Mr. Begonia is not good enough for Mr. Han, and I feel... jealous.

He heard Begonia Hua Jun giggling, the laughter was so piercing that he wished he had to cover his ears regardless of his status and etiquette, and then he heard the other party say contemptuously: "The expression is so sad, little beauty. Could it be that you like it?" Red Lotus-kun?"

Mr. Mudan originally drank tea alone with his back to the two, leaving only a pair of pricked ears to listen to the movement behind him.After hearing this question, he couldn't help choking, coughed, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Wen Zhe, his expression was full of wondering if anyone in the world really couldn't bear to think about it like this.

However, Wen Zhe no longer had the energy to pay attention to Mr. Mudan's behavior.

Thinking about the question just now, he felt a little speechless.

In terms of status and status, whether he likes this kind of talk or not, it is up to him to say it.

But if you don't say it now, will you not have the courage to say it in the future?Now that Mr. Hanyuhua is not here, he doesn't have to hear the person he cares about the most scold him for being overwhelmed.Excluding the cruelest result, Wen Zhe was not so afraid of expressing his heart.

There are too few times when he can choose, and this may be the only chance in his life to say that he likes it.

...Even if he said this, he would be slapped in the face by the angry Mr. Haitanghua casually, but he finally expressed his heart openly.

Mr. Haitang didn't press Wen Zhe for an answer, but just observed Wen Zhe's changing expression with great interest, and his smile became sweeter and more charming.

Finally, Wen Zhe opened his eyes, looked at Mr. Hua's playful eyes, and said in a low voice, "Yes. I have no self-knowledge. I like Mr. Hua."

Mr. Haitang only smiled charmingly after hearing Wen Zhe say the word "like".He looked forward, and said in a coquettish voice: "Xuehuai, someone is saying that he likes you, why don't you come in and have a look?"