At this time, Xia Guixuan had already returned to the bamboo building on the Ecological Park Mountain, watching the paintings hanging were so amazing.

He didn't pay attention to the troubles on the Internet. His emotions after that kiss were not the same as those of everyone's boiling emotions.

Human sadness and joy are not interrelated.

Some of what Ling Moxue thought was right. He really didn't treat kissing a female slave as an old slave.

He may not count the female slaves he played with. He cares about what they thought. They have died so far. Their lives are short... He even killed them with his own hands.

The early civilization of mankind was not as beautiful as Ajiu's works, and was so cruel that most modern people could not substitute them.

Don’t mention anything that is considered another person, then that’s all. You will say sorry and think that you don’t owe your kindness. That’s because your mentality is no longer the same as before.

At the beginning, it was indeed the past that should have been despised. Xia Guixuan always did this on his cultivation path. He put aside the past and focused on the great way, so he was able to make courage and diligent practice and practice for a thousand miles a day.

My sister was about to kiss, but he pushed it away.

"Sisters aren't as beautiful as them?"

No, that's just because they are tool people, even Ling Moxue is, but you are not.

The autumn orchid is green, the green leaves are purple stems. The beautiful woman in the hall is suddenly alone and my eyes are formed.

They don't even deserve their names, and they have forgotten what they look like, but you can't.

Once tied, you will fall into the sea of ​​love.

It is not good for me, nor for yourself... Once the God of Marriage plays a marriage, even the clergy will collapse.

Do you really don't know?

If you enter and leave, you must leave.

But what would happen if I had kissed it?

Now that he is hurt, his mind has flaws, so he recalls the past and is depressed in his heart, wondering if he regrets or is he wrong... But in fact, Xia Guixuan is very clear in his heart, one time and another, at least the choice at that time was right.

If she was included in the palace at that time, the entire divine system might have problems. Let’s not talk about the great way for now. The system will first be turbulent. Judging from her priesthood practice, it is absolutely impossible to make any progress or even regress. The chain reaction caused by foreign enemies is still there is likely to be a tragedy, rather than the beauty of the emperor and the empress staying together.

She can act emotionally. As the Emperor of the East, she is responsible for the safety of the world and must be as calm as ice.

Of course... in selfishness, I really don't want to have any more ties.

Since I have never touched you, I have always regarded you as my sister, why do I have to be responsible? There is no reason.

There is nothing wrong with public and private...

But some things may not be distinguished by absolute reason and calmness. Humans are not machines, and immortals are not stones, so they have been pondering until now.

So why do some people say that it is the most difficult to absorb the kindness of a beauty...

Today’s kiss may make up for some regrets, which makes the mind more clear and the injuries are restored. It is right to let go of some self-discipline... I have put aside everything wandering around the heavens, so why should I be so cautious?

In the excitement, the sound of a tiger roar came from the mountain, and the "bang bang" striking the sensation flashed, and the tiger roar turned into a big cry.

Fat Tiger was beaten to tears again.

Xia Guixuan watched silently as the little fox rushed up the mountain with a fierce momentum and entered the bamboo building.

"Oh, so you know you're back. I thought you were addicted to steamed buns in the capital and lingered?" Yin Xiaoru had a little surprise when she saw him standing in the hall. She never thought she would really see Xia Guixuan.

Xia Guixuan smiled: "Mantou? She may not be older than you."

"?" Yin Xiaoru was very surprised: "Is Ling Moxue's mouth full of honey? You came back with the honey, and your mouth was so sweet?"

Xia Guixuan didn’t know how sweet his sentence was. Is it good to have a strong teasing meaning?

But I didn't feel anything about these two people, but instead I was praising her as if I was smearing honey on my mouth.

Xia Guixuan really couldn't help laughing every time she saw her: "I'm an actor, you've seen the contract. How strange it is to shoot a kissing scene? How could you make you beat the fat tiger in the middle of the night?"

"Other actors are actors, do you really think you are actors!" Yin Xiaoru almost jumped up: "You are a cultivator! Tengyun's late-stage powerful force may not stop, you will lie to me!"

"But..." Xia Guixuan asked back: "Does there be any conflict between the cultivator and the actor?"

Yin Xiaoru was stunned and his eyes were straight for a long time before saying, "No, don't you say that those who cultivate immortals should avoid this world of secular world? The entertainment industry is a world of fame and fortune. How can you see it here inconsistently!"

"I'm just having fun, I'm not really engaging in the world of fame and fortune..."

"You are popular! There are all troubles on the Internet!"

"What do others do to me?"

"..." Yin Xiaoru got stuck and asked simply: "Ling Moxue is also having fun?"

Xia Guixuan seemed to answer casually: "What if it is?"

Yin Xiaoru half opened her mouth, and her words were blocked in her throat and didn't know what to say.

Xia Guixuan had a bit of evil in his eyes: "Do you still want to play Chang'e? According to Xiao Jiu's silly plot, Si Taikang really wants to be with her, so he should probably use strong ones."

"I..." Yin Xiaoru subconsciously took a half step back.

"Look, when I am serious, you always want to provoke me. I am more proactive, and your legs are trembling." Xia Guixuan laughed in silence: "Mr. Ye is a dragon, but this is the case. I have told you that your trust in me has other factors that affect you, and it is not your original intention. Little fox, don't think too much, can you practice well?"

After saying that, he didn't pay much attention to it, and turned around to look at his paintings.

"You..." Yin Xiaoru looked at his back hesitantly and said hesitantly: "Since you are playing with Ling Moxue, why are you so kind to me? You seem to be afraid that I will be hurt."

Xia Guixuan was stunned for a moment and laughed again: "You actually know that this is good to you. If you don't say that you are not conscience-looking at you anymore?"

Yin Xiaoru had a stern face and refused to answer.

"Because..." Xia Guixuan put away his smile and looked at the portrait, his voice as low as he said to himself: "You are a little demon who wants to take care of me as a little demon who has just come out of the mountain... sister."

Yin Xiaoru followed the painting thoughtfully and suddenly said, "Do you like this feeling, or do you escape this feeling?"

Xia Guixuan said nothing.

Yin Xiaoru smiled slightly: "Come for dinner tomorrow morning, I'll be stinky brother."

A fierce look for trouble actually turned into a downhill mountain. Yin Xiao didn't know why his emotions became so outrageous with his every move, just like a confusing trick.

But I really didn't get any tricks.

Yin Xiaoru felt vaguely that he might not recognize what he was thinking, nor could he understand her Yin Xiaoru.

Even if he looks awesome, he seems to know everything.

Is it really because of other factors that I am so good to you?

Yin Xiaoru always feels that it is not certain.

Passing by Fat Tiger, Fat Tiger was so scared that she wanted to run away. She pulled her back and rubbed her head: "Fat Tiger, you said that people are at different times and use the original judgment. Is it called Kezhou Quejian?"

Fat Tiger is confused.

"Some people think they are smart, but they may not be really transparent... Maybe it's because he said before, being injured? Their immortal practice, being injured may indeed affect their mood, and the more chaotic they are. The deeper the practice, the more serious it may be in this regard." Yin Xiaoru rubbed Fat Tiger's round face hard: "I feel that he looks powerful, but in fact he is a little pitiful, and he is obviously a stubborn and arrogant person."

Fat Tiger feels more pitiful. Don’t you know that my face is so sweet?

"I'll know if he comes to eat tomorrow morning." Yin Xiaoru didn't say this, and said in his heart: "A stinky brother who seems ruthless but actually longs for gentleness, how can he hide it from me as a vixen?"
Chapter completed!