Chapter five hundred and eighteen the intersex and the shy field
Athena couldn't understand how the person in her mind became such a virtue. Could it be that a man with a Gundam shell would become stupid?
Of course, she couldn't understand how Donghuang Xia Guixuan, who once made her extremely scared, became the character of the Sea King. If she was so lustful back then, she would have been eaten up and wiped out ten thousand times. When will we meet today?
This thousand years seem to be a fragment, not knowing what they are doing or what happened to them. It's like waking up, the world is different from what they know...
Including Wen E, it was different after such a mere night.
Look at what the hell is doing now...
Such a cold and solemn temple of Taiyin, where the use of Feng'e's retreat and cultivation is now inexplicably transformed into a lounge chair, and Xia Guixuan is leaning on the chair to eat fruits.
The fruit was brought by the rabbit, and the little maid was looking down with her eyebrows. From the corner of her eyes, she was still secretly glancing at Shang Zhaoye.
Shang Zhaoye's clothes were messy and he didn't tidy up properly. He stood lazily behind Xia Guixuan and pinched his shoulders for him.
In fact, Shang Zhaoye originally wanted to lean in Xia Guixuan's arms, grab all the Long You plays, and do what a vixen should do. But in the end, it was not in line with his temperament, and with Gui'e present, it was really not possible to do it.
She still felt that she was more suitable to stand behind Xia Guixuan and be a good housekeeper.
It would be great if there was another Mo Xue standing next to it, the master and apprentice were very symmetrical.
No matter how she thought she was a straight female warrior and priestess, she was lazy and lazy in the eyes of others. She was wearing a white silver robe, and she was too lazy to cover up the whiteness exposed on her shoulders and chest. She rubbed the man's shoulders with a gentle smile. The beautiful style from a warrior to a young woman made her feel a little unable to sit still on her butt.
After spending thousands of years together, I always thought I was very honest, but I didn’t expect it to be so seductive.
No wonder the character Sao is next to the character Ma, with a big bug on the top and a bottom...
This is not a word, it is a recording of the scene last night.
Longyou was wondering if Cangjie, who created the characters, had such a horse. Feng'e's thinking was not so outrageous. Instead, she was a little envious of Shang Zhaoye.
It feels very beautiful, very womanly, not that charming, like a blooming crabapple.
In contrast, I am too awkward and too unwilling to let go.
No wonder His Majesty likes that.
Feng'e felt sour in her heart, and sat quietly beside Xia Guixuan, whispering: "Have you lived comfortably last night?"
"Uh, very good, very good." Xia Guixuan was a little alert, not knowing how to tear the Shura Field this time.
But he was fearless because he realized that the Shura field was just a face embarrassment, and the final result was often profitable, as long as he was well guided...
Although this tests skills and is likely to fail... But these women around you don't have the palace fighting king. The little rookie, Feng'e, almost tear up Longyou even though he fought one...
He heard that Feng'e said a little apologetically: "There has been no one in the Moon Palace and can't serve the two sisters. Don't blame me for being neglected... Fortunately, His Majesty brought his maid..."
Shang Zhaoye stopped.
Who is the maid?
Have you become a mistress?
Xia Guixuan, who was planning to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, was unable to stay out of the matter in the first sentence and hurriedly said, "You may have misunderstood... Zhaoye is my high priest, and has always worked hard and made great contributions. He is my right-hand man, not a maid."
Shang Zhaoye smiled and reached out to hold a fruit to feed Xia Guixuan, and continued to pinch his shoulders.
Sure enough, that one is different after passing, and you know that he is not a person who refuses to admit his conscience.
Feng E bowed: "It's because I've made a mistake. Thank you for your hard work, your voice is hoarse."
Xia Guixuan: “…”
Shang Zhaoye: "..."
What kind of hard work are you grateful for? Also, why has my sister been confirmed?
Xia Guixuan was not easy to answer, so he could only eat fruit fruits.
Shang Zhaoye looked at Longyou with help, regretting that he shouldn't have offended Longyou just now. She is really not good at being clever in this regard. How can she tear it up without Longyou?
Longyou Chuan thought: "Did you know you are wrong?"
Shang Zhaoye begged for mercy: "I know I'm wrong."
"Call me sister."
"Sister, sister. You were my sister... I used to listen to you so much..."
Longyou snorted, thinking about it, who will be with Zhaoye’s relationship, and help her to tear the foreign enemy first.
She sighed softly: "Zhaoye, you seem to be about to break through, why are you still standing here to play..."
Shang Zhaoye hurriedly said, "No hurry, I have to go and close later."
Long You said: "Is it the result of the Taiyin Qi plus the Sun's Breath?"
Shang Zhaoye didn't know why she was talking about these things, so he had to honestly say, "Yes."
Longyou said: "Hey, you said, if a person who practices Taiyin, adds the energy of the sun, is this practice called yin and sarcastic? Is a person called yin and yang? It sounds so powerful. Have you learned it at Zhaoye?"
Shang Zhaoye almost couldn't help but say "Pu": "No, I'm not Taiyin practice."
Even Xia Guixuan covered her mouth and told herself that she could not laugh. This smile would be dead and the angel was gone...
Feng'e's pretty face turned blue and white, and she thought to herself that what I said just now was sarcastic. What you said was even more than that. Who is the Yin-Yang person?
But Feng'e has an advantage, her long loneliness makes her calm and will not be blinded.
She knew very well what she was doing here... She was afraid that Xia Guixuan would be angry and drove him out last night, and was afraid that Shang Zhaoye would fall out of favor after taking the lead. She would come in and greet him in such a scene. In essence, it was not for a fight, but expressed to Xia Guixuan with the attitude of the hostess, "I am still yours." The sarcasm was just because of the sourness, and subconsciously...
In fact, what are you doing to tear this? Is it meaningful to win by bickering? It made Xia Guixuan feel jealous and look down on it again?
No need.
There is another more direct way to get rid of the dead fox to death.
She smiled on her face. She was just leaning against Xia Guixuan’s chair, but she leaned softly over and said softly: “Sister Longyou is too good. My yang energy income is still much worse. I don’t know if Your Majesty is willing to help balance it again…”
Longyou was stunned.
Hello, I'm fighting, not helping you!
He looked at Shang Zhaoye carefully, but Shang Zhaoye was not unswerving. He looked down at Feng'e's appearance, then looked at Xia Guixuan's hand that had subconsciously put her waist on her, and smiled slightly.
This is in line with the Father’s will. What God wants is to fight with him in this way to gain advantage.
Otherwise, Feng'e was a light-hearted person and had a distant relationship, so how could she move forward so quickly? She was able to rub her ears and ears for so long last night, which was essentially a touch of light that was previously lit.
Shang Zhaoye, who had already taken the lead, sat firmly on Diaoyutai at this time, but instead became generous to the people who looked at the later generations. He thought that this woman was not easy. With such a light temperament, she was willing to get into his arms in public. For her, her heart was probably about to jump out.
Don't bully her.
Longyou is so smart. Looking at Shang Zhaoye's expression, he knew the meaning after thinking about it, and sighed. After all, they are all kind people. Seeing that Feng'e becomes sympathetic, what can he tear it into?
OK.
I was at the most disadvantage. Zhaoye took the lead and was still generous. Where am I?
Wen E leaned into Xia Guixuan's arms and didn't see anyone saying anything for a long time. She glanced at her secretly, but saw Shang Zhaoye taking the initiative and said, "Father God, I should go to seclusion."
Xia Guixuan nodded: "Go."
Shang Zhaoye pulled Longyou up and the two left the hall side by side.
Longyou curled his lips and said in a low voice: "You are arrogant and you are pricking me again."
Shang Zhaoye sighed, "Forget it, you're a poor person, you think so too."
"I think so, but I think why did I lose a big loss?" Longyou pinched Shang Zhaoye's waist: "Okay, you have a strong eyebrows and big eyes, will you steal it now?"
Shang Zhaoye smiled apologized: "Sister, sister, I'll help you with the next time..."
"Who wants you to assist! I just want to hang him!" Longyou shook her long hair proudly and left with a humming huff: "Next time I can agree to one condition..."
"Okay sister, no problem sister!" The two of them hugged each other and went away in a flash.
Gundam sighed regret in the distance.
It's not intense, I understand Kong Rong's handover and I'm lonely.
PS: I said that I updated the third day today, but I didn’t get out before 12 o’clock... Although it was late, I went to bed and continued in the afternoon.
Chapter completed!