The little beauty also told the secret of the twilight crack Hanchuan, on the day they got along for a thousand years.
She has grown into a slim girl, and he is also a handsome young man with a heroic appearance.
Han Chuan was so frightened by her words that he almost turned into a pool of ice water and disappeared.
"How can you say this to me, an outsider?"
He grabbed Xiyan's sleeve and dragged her under a big tree, looking nervous, even the white frost attached to the green vine skirt by the demon spirit at this time could feel the sweat in his palms.
Xi Yan smiled indifferently: "I believe in you." ” Han Chuan was stunned and let go of his hand in her burning gaze.
"I've always been an outsider, and you can't do that again.
If someone listens to you, they'll take you and use it as a tool to control the twilight rift. ” At that time, Xiyan will live better than die, right?
Han Chuan frowned.
"You're not an outsider!"
Xiyan simply leaned against the tree, grabbed a lock of his hair and turned it around his fingers, "Hanchuan, I have never regarded you as an outsider.
It's true. ” He quickly turned his gaze away, took two steps forward, and turned his back to her: "We—we can only be best friends." ” "I know you don't have any other thoughts on me than to discuss refining tools and spiritual possessions, you came here to find those rare material refiners, presumably for another girl, right?"
Xiyan lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her face.
Han Chuan turned around in astonishment: "How do you know?"
” As a hidden refining god, it was not unusual for him to be sent out to find refining materials.
Why is Xiyan so determined?
But she was not mistaken, she collected these things for the sake of another girl.
"You are the refining god in charge of drawing and refining, how can you personally look for these materials that none of them can be used on different artifacts?
I'm also a master of refining weapons, so I only need to look at it to know what kind of artifact these materials will be used to complete. ” Xiyan raised his eyes, and a smile in his eyes crashed into Han Chuan's eyes.
"She's such a lucky girl."
She looked away and tilted her head, "Like you, a hidden god?"
At this moment, Bai Shuang sensed the accelerated heartbeat of Xi Yan.
Also, the intensity that emanates from the whole body is sad.
White Frost noticed it, but Hanchuan didn't.
Perhaps, he just made it look like he hadn't discovered the girl's mind.
He turned his head away and looked into the distance.
"That girl was never lucky, you just don't know.
Little Young Master.
Han Chuan's tone was neither lukewarm nor hot, but it was definitely uncomfortable to be touched by someone who was soft in his heart.
Xiyan didn't say anything more, just slowly untied his coat and handed it to him: "Give her this green vine skirt, it can prevent a lot of disasters." ” Hey, hey!
I haven't figured out your twilight rifts yet!
How can you give away a skirt so easily?!
White Frost wanted to jump out and shout, but she couldn't do anything.
Fortunately, Hanchuan didn't catch the clothes.
He pushed Xi Yan's hand back, touched her head like a brother next door, and said with a smile: "Xi Yan, you are the young master of the Toad Palace, I am afraid that there are more dangers than anyone else."
You can keep this dress.
I'll make her something else. ” Xiyan hugged the green rattan skirt, was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly raised her face to look at him.
She was also laughing, still the kind of smile that defied all things: "Hanchuan, do you know what my true identity is?"
Bodhi!
Like my father, I am a Bodhi child born in the cracks of dusk. ” Bai Shuang hurriedly moved her perspective to a position where she could see Xiyan's face, she was Bodhi?!
The palace master of the Toad Palace is Bodhizi?!
No wonder Bai Shuang has not seen Xiyan's mother in this dress for so many years, and the feelings between her and the big beauty are born to grow.
I thought that the companion demon was a native kind of monster, and I was familiar with this place, so others couldn't control it, but they could.
"In this world, as long as we don't want to, no one can hurt me.
From the moment my father took me out and recognized me as a daughter, it was doomed.
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Xi Yan handed over the green vine skirt again, "Just like we have known each other for so long, how about I gave you a gift?"
” Han Chuan looked at the green ivy skirt in a daze, and it was not acceptable, nor was it not.
Xiyan suddenly realized something, and her face turned red, and she quickly took back her skirt: "I'm sorry, I should wash it and give it to you, I was careless." ” With that, she disappeared instantly.
Han Chuan stood under the tree in a daze, with mixed feelings in his heart.
In the future, we should not meet again, right?
He smiled, took out the small gift he had prepared for Xiyan from his arms, put it on the stone, and turned to leave.
He never thought that he would be so valued by the young master of the Toad Palace, and the green rattan skirt on her body was by no means mortal.
The Qingteng Demon Spirit alone was not born in the third life, and the material was made of deep-sea shark silk, which was too valuable.
But for so long, he just regarded her as a good friend who studied refining together.
He has never had any other thoughts, and today he has to reflect, is he too incomprehensible?
Han Chuan turned around and looked in the direction of the Toad Palace, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared immediately, not even a drop of water stains were left.
Xiyan ran back to the Toad Palace, and with each additional step, the smile on her face would be one less point.
The hand holding the green rattan skirt became tighter and tighter, and finally, a warm tear fell on the green vine skirt.
She turned to a no-man's corner, hugged her skirt in her arms, curled up in a ball, and cried until her shoulders trembled, but she bit her lip so hard that she didn't make a sound.
Baishuang's heart was also crying unpleasantly by her, and she wanted to hug her, comfort and comfort, but she couldn't do anything.
Who calls themselves just a dress now?
She sighed silently, waiting for the little girl's mood to improve.
However, she waited for a long time, and Xiyan's mood was not only not good, but even the weather was not good.
Thunder and lightning roared, and torrential rain poured down.
She felt a little cold from the white frost, but she had no intention of leaving.
In the end, a paper umbrella with a strange tree depicted in the back of the sunset stood above the sunset.
"Why are you crying here?
Sunset.
"It's the palace master of Toad Palace, Xiyan's nominal father.
She raised her red and swollen eyes to look at him, and he crouched in front of Xiyan, the fan in his hand all tilted towards her.
Slender and warm hands wiped tears from her face, and her wide-sleeved robe was covered with rain and mud.
"Daddy-" Xiyan threw herself into his arms and cried loudly, as if she wanted to vent all the feelings she had hidden for a thousand years.
He held an umbrella in one hand and his daughter in the other, his face full of pity.
That day, after Xiyan finished crying, he told her a story, a story about their bodhi and the twilight crack.
At this time, Bai Shuang, as the temporary Yuan Ling of the Qingteng Skirt, heard this story from beginning to end.
Out of surprise and amazement, she really couldn't think of anything else that could be used to describe how much the twilight crack was so coincidental that it was today.
This story is about trees.