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Chapter 60: Who Am I, You Are My Minister


Everyone took a breath, these words were quite confident, but when they thought about who was being said, they started to tremble just by listening to them.

It seemed that the sister was right, the master took him back with all his heart.

The woman's face is indeed extraordinary, and the degree of favor she receives is also incomparable. quite a while Everyone rushed to her in panic, knelt down respectfully, and said in unison, "Miss, hello."

Nodding, she didn't care who conveyed what she just said, and walked slowly towards the particularly charming swing.

Her posture was light, just like an innocent girl, her toes tapped on the ground, and a burst of light dust was stirred up.

Not aware of it.

With his bare hands and bright wrists, his slender fingers loosely grasped the rope of the swing with a frail style.

Fortunately, it was built in a cave.

Looking up, it turned out that a hole was drilled into the rock and the rope was knotted and looped in.

It's quite strong.

After getting to know a new environment, she will always be used to inserting herself into it, quickly integrating into it, already eliminating the enemy's defenses, grabbing the rope in her hand, and temporarily putting aside the things that have been bothering her. .

At this moment, she was truly like a girl next door, with no worries, no worries, no confusion about the past, and no urgency about the future.

She tapped her toes lightly, used a little spiritual power, let go, took advantage of the momentum, and closed her eyes lightly.

She heard the wind in her ears, so light and soft, as if telling her that the chair cushion under her seat The paving is as thick as clouds, the white clothes are swaying, and the white pear blossoms all around seem to be floating in the wind, saying goodbye to the master temporarily and going on a journey of their own.

Her red lips slightly raised, Feng Fu shook her eyelashes, and saw the scenery in front of her suddenly receding and suddenly enlarging.

She had never, never played with such a thing, but she had always been envious of it as a child.

Like a beautiful paper kite, her long hair hung around her body and she smiled happily, but the moisture inadvertently spilled from the corners of her eyes dried in the wind in the next second, so quickly that she did not disturb her owner.

Backing up again, moving forward, backing up again, a burst of warmth suddenly came from behind, and the lithe body stiffened quietly for a moment, then relaxed quickly, and then the swing suddenly sped up due to inertia. , even if Han was as cruel as her, at this moment, her heart was suddenly disturbed by the sudden feeling of weightlessness.

"Haha" the sweet laughter overflowed from her lips, and she stepped back, but there was no longer that warmth.

"Ha" where does this loss come from?

She looked back without knowing why, and her beautiful bright eyes were really moist at that moment.

She sniffed, and when she looked, there was only a cold light.

There was no sound, no smile, and there was no man in green with a cold and eerie face.

There was just Just like a heavenly being descending into the world, just like a feather transforming into an immortal, the man in white clothes has a wide robe and big sleeves, and thousands of blue silk threads hanging to the ground, which are of a rare length.

I thought Baili's appearance was already shocking, but there was no such thing.

What comes to mind is that this person actually exists in the world.

She is now absolutely convinced that this man is definitely the most beautiful in the human world.

Even in the heaven, no immortal would dare to compare with his appearance.

Turning her upper body back, she just looked at the man who had been standing behind her.

His straight nose, brows and eyes painted like smoke, and thin red lips were the only colors on his body, but it looked more like a final touch.

The finishing touch, the closing point.

The ability to speak, the temporary loss, this man, she She couldn't remember, but that smile on her lips, she didn't know why, she wanted to give him such a soothing and bright smile, was it because of the gentleness at the corners of his mouth, or the obvious one in those deep peach blossom eyes?

, as bitter as Coptis chinensis, it is still there, my heart is pounding for breath, and there is a touch of sadness in my heart.

She raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

From the visual inspection, the man was at least 1.8 meters tall.

He was well-proportioned and slender.

He could embrace the brilliance of the stars and the moon, and the aura of the morning sun.

But even though he was such a beauty in the world, he also smiled at her. .

I've never seen him speak, but those teeth are so white.

Her neck slowly stiffened, and she turned back to look forward with great effort.

Although she was handsome and immortal, she felt very uncomfortable right now.

On the cave hole, the wind blows in, crunching, crunching The swing was swinging alone, and the person who was there just now had long since disappeared.

Looking at it, it turned out that at some point, the butterfly fell into the arms of the man behind him.

The world was spinning, and she was sucked hard from behind.

She directly experienced the feeling of a roller coaster.

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Her waist tightened, her back felt hot, and the tip of her nose became sore that tears flowed out.

It was just painful.

Warm breath sprayed on the top of her head, and the big hands holding her felt like they were crushing her.

"Fuyao, Fuyao" he said her name over and over again, as if to crush her body.

His voice is imprinted on the soul.

After struggling for a while, although he is really handsome, considering the performance of the first two Zhuxueyu and Baili Qingfeng, they either kissed her forcefully or forced him to sleep next to her.

I also really want to write the last sentence the same as The sentence structure is the same as before, but the Lun family dare not point their fingers at each other.

"Hurry up and let go" Damn it, she had guessed it a long time ago.

With her immortal beauty, the man who saw her would not be able to Ji Ciyan kissed her, and the familiar breath almost made him suffocate, and even made her almost out of breath.

Unlike others, this time she gradually became lost in the kiss without noticing anything unusual. inside.

He actually made her feel the feelings of missing and regaining, as if he was writing pages of love words with pen, paper and ink, and she was able to read them.

She secretly opened her eyes and glanced outside, but the man was one step ahead and shot her so hard that she felt dizzy.

"Have some snacks."

The male god of Xianle had a bit of morning chill, as if he was unhappy, and the hand holding her waist began to tighten.

It hurt so much that she wanted to grin, but she just thought about it, because at the moment It can't be done yet.

She was distracted in a daze, but she didn't expect to hear such a sentence.

She twitched the corner of her mouth.

Could she slap him now?

When you move, a few black lines slide down, you are angry, really angry, angry for no apparent reason, as if the person who has been pampering you suddenly changes his expression, and you are not only angry but also a little aggrieved.

Although this feeling was very strange, from the moment she saw Ji Ciyan, Feng Fuyao knew just by feeling that the relationship between this man and her must be extraordinary.

The two people's saliva intertwined, and a bloody smell soon spread in their mouths.

It was impossible to tell whose tongue belonged to Feng Fuyao, because just after Feng Fuyao bit the other person's tongue, he was quickly hit.

There was a pain on the tip of my tongue, and I couldn't understand why someone who seemed to have such a good temper couldn't give in at all.

The grievances are getting more and more serious, and my mind is dominated by such unprecedented emotions that I don’t know anything anymore. ,, "Who are you?"

The bright eyes are full of light underneath, which is a bit true and false, but also a bit infatuated.

Still in the same position, Ji Ciyan's snow-white robe was covered with a layer of ashes on the ground beneath her knees.

The hands holding her had tightened to the extreme.

If there was a big gap between the two of them, they would definitely fall in love with each other.

Integrated into bones and blood Confused by her slightly ignorant and childish expression and tone, he didn't know what expression to put on.

He tried several times, but gave up his smile because of her words.

He tried to open his mouth, smiled bitterly, and shook his head helplessly.

Haha, who is he?

He asked the question for a long time, "I am your husband."

He said word by word in a hoarse voice, and spoke casually, like Explaining a fact, even Feng Fuyao really didn’t find anything wrong with it.

Blinking, blinking, Feng Fuyao suddenly smiled, and put her hands directly around his neck, her voice was crisp and sweet, "Husband" Where he can't see, the delicate eyes flash across the smile, what a cheap husband The lean and strong waist suddenly stiffened, which was directly transmitted to Feng Fuyao's body.

He curled his lips.

He was so surprised.

Could it be that he rolled his eyes twice, but it didn't look like this reaction, this feeling, and this top quality.

The man doesn't look like a liar.

If she has amnesia and is not wearing it now, then although this person cannot remember anything, the magical thing is that she has a feeling.

Although it sounds magical to say that she has a feeling that others do not have, it is really like this.

"Yeah" she responded in a low voice.

Ji Ciyan's heart was churning.

Even she had never called him husband before.

The familiar tone was the same as when she called him sister.

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Her heart was hot and her mind was confused.

Feng Fuyao seemed to be drunk at this time.

She had already forgotten the plan she had just made.

"Who am I?"

The other party paused for a moment, then smiled like a spring breeze, not because of anything else, but because he could feel it deeply.

When she asked him this sentence, the seriousness of her words, "Don't lie to me" was the only thing she conveyed. message.

But, silly girl, I lied to you, how could I bear to do it?

I really didn’t lie to you.

"You are, my Qingqing," Feng Fuyao said softly, and several black lines slid down his forehead.

"I'm not kidding you."

Is this person sick?

"Fuyao" he said again.

Changing her position in her arms, she was the young master of an assassination family, and she strangely believed in this damn thing called intuition.

"Speaking human words" frowning As soon as her breath became hot, Ji Ciyan lowered her eyebrows, her eye sockets were deep and a little sad at the same time.

After a long time, when Feng Fuyao yawned and fell asleep, he slowly opened his mouth, his face was very cold, and his eyes were deep.

Seven points of tenderness, struggling, and the name that I have been trying to let go of for many years will be announced to the public.

He didn't say it before, because he was afraid that she would think too much and have worries, but now he is calm, but because when she was confused and uneasy, he would light a bright light for her, guide her all the way, and accompany her throughout her life, eternity in the wilderness.

I only hope that she can use this to give him trust, give him opportunities, and give him companionship.

That will be enough.

The bright red lips slowly opened, and the bright white teeth were neat and beautiful. t: