Lin Weis was surprised and looked at Xiao Wenqing's suddenly vigilant eyes: "Do girls still have to sue my parents?"

Speaking of another sentence, he suddenly reflected in another sentence of Xiao Wenqing. There was a hint of unhappy, saying, "High school champion? Girl is a kid joking?"

Xiao Wenqing couldn't help but laugh, and explained: "Just greetings, and even if they are dark behind, you say that Lingzun Lingtang believes or believe in me." I did not reply to the champion.

Lin Weis also nodded: "Although I don't know why the girl asked her father and mother, I could bring a greeting for the girl."

Xiao Wenxiao smiled, how the trajectory of destiny depends on how he chooses. With the talent and opportunity of cultivation of immortals, he will send him a copy. Although he no longer wants to cultivate immortals, he does not want to cultivate it.

If you meet, you can choose to make it with himself and his family.

I borrowed paper and pen in Wenge, folded up after the question was written, and it was handed over to Lynch without sealing.

"Girl, this ..."

"I believe sir."

Xiao Wenqing turned and walked out. The sky outside was very blue. Xiao Wenqing's mood suddenly became very good. The biggest benefit of Chengxian is the extension of life.

It is even more vast, and it is just a way to choose to be a mortal. She wants to face it in the past, but some things do not mean that they can face it. It is because she does not want to forget, so she fled to the world. In her heart, she was in her heart.

If there is no previous memory, no matter how you live again, you will no longer be that person.

And that scholar, Xiao Wenqing thought of this person, shook his head gently, his fate was too deep, and he would not be able to escape from the immortal in this life.

The method of cultivation by myself also mentioned how to avoid this period of fate, and simply describes what the two choices will look like, and how to choose to choose for others.

"Girl, this is so early today?" The shopkeeper greeted by abacus.

"I took a look at it there, I was not a scholar, a scribe, and I didn't understand those text ink treasures, so I came back early." Xiao Wenwu came back with a heart, smiling at the shopkeeper.

"Girl, the clothes you purchased for you today are also delivered to the room."

The shopkeeper's mouth mentioned.

Xiao Wenqing showed a smile on his face. With a little joy of new clothes, after a few steps, he returned to the stairs and said: "The shopkeeper, if there is a very beautiful girl to come to me,

Just take her directly to my door. "

Xiao Wenqing's appearance didn't have any image. The shopkeeper joked: "Is it more beautiful than a girl? Old people also want to see what is so beautiful in the girl's mouth."

Xiao Wenqing held up his face and said, "I barely count as Xiaojiabiyu, the girl is really a country."

The shopkeeper did not believe it, shook his head and continued to settle the account.

After Xiao Wenqing entered, he saw the collapsed goose yellow clothes. He couldn't help curious. He often got along with Jinghua, mostly wearing red clothes. How can these clothes become more and more quiet.

I thought that when I ran out of the village, I still wore red clothes. It was too conspicuous on the street, and it seemed too public. In case I thought I was arrogant, the scene was not good.

At the age of six, it seems that with a few years old, plus his well -behaved appearance, Xiao Wenqing wondered, in case Jing Hua Lai's account, he would find her elders who were pitiful.

Later, Xiao Wenqing felt that he was a crow's mouth countless times.

After trying it to try it, Xiao Wenqing changed his clothes again, and looked at the picture rolls. He had no new map, returned to the bed, and finally looked at the sculpture on the top of the bed.

"Shopkeeper, where is the B -name size?" A person came to the front of the inn and asked.

The shopkeeper smiled: "I took the girl, and the girl in front of the B -fledgine name explained that if someone was looking for her, just go to find her."

The shopkeeper took the song on the door of the second floor with a rush, and the shopkeeper said: "The girl can go in directly."

The shopkeeper turned around and smiled softly, it was beautiful, but it gave people too much distance. If you want to say it, the girl was more aura, and her personality was also pleasing.

Walking in this world will also get more people with more people.

The elevation knocked the door gently, and the eyes were still very cold.

"Dangdang."

Xiao Wenqing rubbed her sleeping eyes, her hair was a little fluffy, and she opened the door. The elevation saw Xiao Wenqing a little bit froze.

In the blink of an election, I entered the room and went straight into the topic. "Why do you know the name of Jinghua?"

Xiao Wenqing took a little care of the mirror, and smiled gentlely at the turning song: "Jinghua is my husband." The eyes had a moment of nostalgia, and there was a trace of sadness.

After a trace of heart, I can't help but be gentle.

"Ask the girl, but what you said is true, Jinghua Real person is your husband?" Although it is gentle, the questioning still does not disappear at all, and there are more unbelief.

Xiao Wenxuan nodded, and suddenly saw the painting shaft that had not been put back next to him and said, "Wait a minute, I take things over."

I took it from the side, opened it, and then asked looking forward to the election. "I don't know if the real person Jinghua said by the election girl is my husband, but this is my husband's portrait, and I have seen it. I have seen it.

The clothes worn by Jinghua are the same as the pattern of the clothes you wear that day, and asked with hope.

Xiao Wenqing looked at the painting with his face, and then murmured: "I know each other with him, but he has disappeared recently.

Where is it? "

There was a dilemma of turning songs, saying, "Ask the girl, I can take you to Jiuhua Mountain, but in the end I don't know if I can ..." I don't know what to say in the end.

Xiao Wenqing said with a slightly bitter smile, saying, "I know, I am just a mortal, I want to be extravagant, I just hope to get along with him for a while when I was the most prosperous.

Gradually getting old, I just want to accompany him in just a few years. "Said this, Xiao Wenqing just thought that she never knew that she could pretend to be like this.

The master is a serious person. He is always a regular and polite person in front of him, but he is everywhere, alas, it is broken by the old man and the monk.

At this moment, a man with a bunch of beads in his hands away thousands of miles, a sneezing, and said in his mouth: "I don't know how to do it in Jiuhua Mountain.

Good practice. ""
Chapter completed!