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Fudi willow drunk spring smoke 1

In the pear garden, Bai Liuji naturally brewed a cup of tea for himself. The bead was nothing to him, and it would be okay to give it to Gu Yanbo. But he didn't understand very well that he was going to use the bead to see who he was looking for.

The white porcelain cup was brewed with tea and put it between your fingertips and rubbed it. Feeling the faint tea fragrance and a slight burning sensation, Bai Liuji's tea-colored eyes looked at Gu Yanbo deeply, but his mouth was a bit serious: "Mu Chen, although this bead can be seen through magic and follow your wishes, it is just in the world."

Before Bai Liuji finished speaking, Gu Yanbo's cold eyes glanced over and said helplessly, "I understand it naturally. But I have other uses of this bead."

Gu Yanbo closed his eyes and shook his light, as if he was back then, the black-sailed boat, the sound of the flowing water everywhere, and the wind gently wiped his body. He must find that person, even if he had only a very slim hope.

"Sir, do you want to make tea?" The two of them looked back and saw Wen Wen carefully holding the newly built tea and asking softly outside the pavilion.

Gu Yanbo's eyebrows moved. He never liked to use barriers, but in the pear garden he would always forget that there was a person like Wen Wen. Therefore, he never used barriers. Although he didn't like using barriers, he just didn't like his conversations being heard even more.

He was going to use this piece later, but it seemed that he would use it earlier, otherwise it would have disturbed his cultivation.

Wen Wen's cheeks were hot, and she didn't know why she had come to this pavilion like a devil. She had just thought about it in her mind before, and she had not done such an extraordinary move. Shaking her head, she simply stopped thinking about it. When she thought that a few masters of the National Master would say something to her, she was very happy. Whether she wanted her to go back or not, as long as she could hear a master's words, she would have wished. She thought, maybe this was the joy of admiring someone.

But what she didn't know was that what she brought with her blind wishful thinking might be the only thing she could do was to kill her heart.

"Make a fool." Gu Yanbo called out coldly, his eyebrows frowned even more violently.

Why did people put this woman in? I recited this way but never saw someone appear. In this palace, Is it second only to Lingzi?

There was a cold fragrance at the tip of his nose again, and he suddenly knew what was going on. What should be come will always come. No matter whether this person was what he wanted to see. Sure enough, she would not let go easily. But she synthesized it herself, right?

"Why, I didn't invite me to have a cup of tea, I could only ask this little girl to make tea by myself." A red brocade robe passed by. The evil voice flowed in the pavilion. Cang Wei just waved his sleeves and Wen Wen seemed to have stood still, and his empty eyes looked at nothing.

As he said that, Cangzi took out the newly built tea that Wen Wen had held.

When this Bai Liuji did not exist, he naturally walked to Gu Yanbo, and Yaoyao's peach blossom eyes looked down with evil eyes.
Chapter completed!
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