The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

"That's it?!" The little piglet roared in the host's mind: "Xia Ying, Xia Ying, are you too stupid? I thought my host was a once-in-a-hundred-year-old seedling who wears books. Didn't expect this to scare you like this?!"

At this moment, the little beauty deliberately grabbed the little piglet and moved to the position to hide in the ear room, so as to prevent the male protagonist from hearing the noise they made unconsciously because they were too excited.

The little beauty, whose thoughts were quite confused, looked helplessly at the little piggy who hated iron and steel, sniffed, and said aggrievedly: "Who are you calling stupid?"

"You're still not convinced if you say you're stupid!" After listening to what happened in the lotus pond, the little piggy was beating his heart while trying to comfort the host of Liushenwuzhu. If you want to scare yourself to death, then they still hug their thighs! !

Little Piggy said seriously: "Yingying, I don't understand the system, but I understand that a man's body is easy to do this, right?"

With the tip of Xia Ying's nose red, she nodded slightly.

"So when the hero holds a top-notch peerless beauty in his arms, it must be easy to get tricked, right?"

The dazed little beauty nodded again, and Gan Ling was even more certain when she saw this, "Just imagine that the goddess with the top figure in the anime is sitting in your arms and hugging you, you must be confused, right?! "

Xia Ying imagined it for a while, and nodded with a warm nose.

"So the male protagonist's body changes are in line with common sense. If he doesn't respond like this, I will seriously doubt whether Father Han is not lifting!"

"Who do you say won't lift it!" Panic turned to panic, the little beauty reflexively refuted the person who slandered his brother Zheng, without any ambiguity.

Gan Ganling sneered in his heart and said, hum, this little thing Xia Ying was so bewildered by Father Han that he didn't know it, and he was scared when he almost found out the truth. Scare yourself for days.

"Look, you all agree that this is a normal reaction, don't you!"

"But me, I'm like that too, it's so wrong woo woo woo, I haven't been in a relationship yet, I'm still a big girl, I can't bend woo woo..." Thinking of this, the little beauty was instantly terrified Turned into a watering can, covered his face and cried,

The cold spirit understood it at a glance, and it comforted it first: "Do you know that the water in the lotus pond is spiritual liquid, with a strong air of heaven and earth, and it is the easiest to arouse people's anger." Xia Ying felt uneasy, From the fingertips, look at the little piggy who is serious about popular science.

"That is to say, a large part of the physical reaction of you and the male lead is the reason for excessive inhalation of spiritual energy. Don't scare yourself!"

"Really?" Xia Ying muttered softly, the bullied appearance made the system want to laugh, Gan Ganling affirmed: "Why am I lying to you, but even though I said that, if you don't believe it, you can talk to the man Lord, keep a distance, let your mind be sober!" The little piggy smiled wickedly, and slandered:

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, Xia Ying can only slowly accept it after calming down for a while, if he wants him to immediately understand that his special feelings for the male lead must be difficult to accept, it may have the opposite effect, so he must calm down!

Gan Ganling, who was worried about her host's emotional affairs, suddenly felt a heavy burden on her shoulders,

His family, Xia Ying, is a glass heart, if she doesn't fool around and just kill her, she will be damned.

So, a few days before the Zongmen Daqing, Xia Ying gritted her teeth and appeared at a different time with the man. Even if she got together occasionally, she didn't dare to stick to Han Zheng's body like before. Sitting neatly aside, the two of them were a little weirdly "pure".

The man didn't express anything else, as if he didn't notice the change at all.

Sometimes Han Zheng went to the dean first, said "Let's go" flatly, and left without hesitation, leaving Yingying to sit at the dining table and eat with tears.

The double-standard and glass-hearted little beauty obviously took the initiative not to "cross the line" with the male lead. Seeing that the man didn't ask a word, she bit her small handkerchief aggrievedly.

Hey, brother Zheng didn't take the initiative to let him post it, does he have a dog outside!Don't want his leg pendant, woo woo woo! !

Xia Ying kept a distance from the man for a few days before she realized how good brother Zheng is. After holding it for two days, she wanted to go back to the fairy days when she hugged and held high with the male lead. I don't care about anything.

He, Young Master Xia Ying, has never experienced such hardships, so he must find some time to play tricks with Brother Zheng, anyway, the male lead dotes on him, and at most he will be taught to think nonsense.

It's a pity that Yingying, who intends to return to the hero's wing, has no time before the Zongmen Daqing!

He goes to Hehuan Peak to practice dancing every day. He has only learned one dance in the two months since he entered the academy, and even the cold spirit has memorized the movements, so he dances quite well.

The male lead is even busier. He didn’t notice it when he was with the male lead before. Once the steps are separated, he will know how busy Han Zheng is. He will spend a lot of time consolidating his early golden core strength. He absorbed it in the lotus pond two days ago. Afterwards, the level went up again, and rose to the third level of Jindan without any pain in cultivation.

Even Yingying directly soared to the ninth floor of the foundation building, which shows the emptiness and hugeness of its spiritual power.

In addition to consolidating spiritual power, he also had to get used to the fighting style of the golden core stage. The male lead had to fight with the dean in the main hall every day, and he came back later than Yingying.

So we dragged and dragged to the day of Zongmen Daqing, the early morning bird song of Zixiao College woke up the disciples,

Today is the first day off for Zongmen Daqing, everyone will go to the lotus platform of Xianmen to hold a grand ceremony.

"咚咚" The ancient and old bells sound far away in the valley, and the winter celebrations are gradually unfolding in the snowy mountains.

In addition to the disciples of this academy, the students who came from all over the world, and the big forces in Lingji's human world all sent people to congratulate them, which is evident from the grand occasion.

Xia Ying is the lead dancer of today's Liantai Zhuwu. Zongmen Daqing will be held around Sishi, so he has to go to Hehuan Peak early to let Rouniang dress him up.

It can be said that the ability to welcome others in this world has not improved, but the psychological acceptance ability has become stronger and stronger. There is no pressure to wear a dance skirt~

However, apart from Zongmen Daqing, today is still an extremely important day.

Xia Ying stood neatly at the door of Brother Zheng waiting for someone. It was rare for him to wake up earlier than the hero.

But brother Zheng is supposed to take the martial arts test at the ceremony today, and they all have things to do.

Just as he was thinking, the exquisitely carved door suddenly opened, and a man in a black robe came out, staring at the little beauty in front of him without any surprise,

"Wait for me?" The man's voice was mellow and deep, which made people's ears numb. Xia Ying sighed in her heart that it seemed that she hadn't talked to the male lead for a long time. When Han Zheng spoke, he couldn't help it. Defiantly wanted to shrink into his arms and act like a spoiled child.

But the "sensible" little beauty finally held back. He blinked his big eyes, stared at the tall man and said sincerely: "Brother, you are 17 years old, happy birthday today!!"

Han Zheng was stunned.

The biggest square of Zixiao College is in front of the lotus platform, which is the place where new disciples rest when they first climbed up. in the center of the square,

The normally cold celebration square has long been festively decorated. Brightly colored silks and satins can be seen everywhere with the wind. At the top, when the celebration officially begins, it will bloom in the golden sun with the dancing postures of the fairies.

Several people have come to the place with the best viewing angle. The disciples who set up the fruit plate are most familiar with the Zijin robed dean who is dressed in attendance. The vice dean has gone somewhere.

The disciples look around while working. The biggest advantage of working here in Liantai is that you can meet big bosses who have never been born. If you are lucky enough to meet a senior who is out of body, you will make a lot of money!

However, before the disciples had time to find the peerless boss hidden in the crowd, a beautiful figure attracted all their attention.

The cold woman covered her face with a tulle, and the white gauze skirt on her body couldn't hide her absolutely beautiful figure. Just looking at them from a distance, they were all bewitched by that holy temperament,

The cold beauty should be a foreign guest. She stood beside an old lady in Danzong costume, occasionally nodding her head to answer questions from the principal of Zixiao Academy, with a hint of arrogance in her attitude.

She seemed to be aware of the fiery scrutiny, and turned her head to look at the disciples in purple robes. There was no kindness in the light green eyes.

The disciple who was originally amazed by the woman's strange eyes looked indifferently and then lowered his head, feeling sorry for her, and lamented that she was a goddess who was not easy to get along with. play together,

The honored girl of Zixiao College is also a beautiful woman. I heard that recently a younger junior sister who is even more beautiful than Rou Niang came to the academy. I don't know if it is true.

Qing Baixue withdrew her eyes and frowned, and replied to Xiao Huang in a slightly indifferent tone: "Back to the Golden Immortal Venerable, the little girl is already at the fourth rank." The name of the natal sword is called Zhanjin, so it has the reputation of Zhanjin Immortal Venerable,

And the vice president is Jieyu Xianzun.

Of course Xiao Huang could see the perfunctory attitude of the saintess of the Dan sect, he sneered in his heart but he would never show it in front of others, he habitually put on a gentle smile, and praised: "Master Xuelian, it seems that your saintess is expected to become a chaotic The number one sect of Yuan Danzong, after all, there is a junior with such outstanding talent as the Holy Maiden."

Xue Lian felt the uneasiness of her adopted daughter, she apologized and said with a smile: "Don't blame the Immortal, Bai Xue has been frightened recently, so she was rude."

Xiao Huang is very magnanimous: "Wherever you come, you are a guest who comes to Zixiao to celebrate. If the saint is not feeling well, you can rest. The disciples of the Medical Peak of our academy can come and see at any time."

"Thank you very much." Elder Xuelian sat down with Qing Baixue, although their Hunyuan Danzong had a rift with Zixiao Academy not long ago, but Xiao Huang's smiling face did not show at all.

Zixiao and Danzong have a lot of cooperation, and in the overall situation, it is absolutely impossible to blatantly tear their faces apart. The suzerain of Hunyuan Danzong wisely didn't send people from Yuan's lineage to add trouble to Xiao Huang.

When Xiao Huang left, the old woman grabbed Qing Baixue's bright wrist and said sternly: "Why are you so out of your mind?!"

Some grievances floated on Qingbai Xueqing's face, she frowned and said, "I don't know why, I have been upset these two days since I entered Zixiao Academy, and I can't find out the crux of it."

Xue Lian sighed, and comforted her: "I will resign after celebrating the celebration today, you still have to bear it."

After finishing speaking, the two stopped talking and sat upright waiting for the time to come.

Today's weather is not particularly good, and there are faint signs of snow, but according to the dean's aesthetics, the celebration in the snow is more artistic, and no one will change the weather in the space.

The light golden sunlight slowly climbed from the landing point in the center of the square, lighting up the exquisite reliefs along the thick pillars. The lines on the pillars flowed with the sunlight, as if immortals were flying in the murals.

"铛" With the sound of ancient chime bells, the light was projected onto the top of the lotus bag, and the delicate and beautiful flower bloomed in the eyes of everyone.