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Chapter 127

He slowly evacuated his body and looked at Lan Xiaoqing who was still sleeping. Fengyun slowly sat up, sat cross-legged, put his palms together, and slowly activated the inner breath of the Dantian. He was surprised that her inner breath not only had a lot of trouble, but had improved another level, which was already the ninth level of Fengyuan Tianxia. There were three levels, and the twelve return to the original world. Fengyuan Tianxia could be great.

Jiu Huancao is indeed one of the most difficult treasures in the world. Unfortunately, there is really nothing in the world now. Otherwise, there would be another one. Lan Xiaoqing would definitely be fine. He lifted the quilt and Feng Yunqing was about to get up and get out of bed. Suddenly he sat back, re-energized the inner breath in the Dantian, and found that there was a trace of air flow that was different from her inner breath in her body, warm and gentle. She was stunned. Thinking of the warm and warm hands behind her, it was Lan Yan who lost to her not long ago.

Withdrew his hand, Fengyun stood up and got out of bed. Looking at the scattered clothes thrown on the ground, his little face turned red and slowly put on one by one. He put it in place properly and walked to the mirror. A face that was stunning and hibiscus was reflected in the mirror. It was white and red, with pink faces, light and beautiful, pure and untainted with impurities.

Her eyes were dark, her eyes were like water, and her eyebrows were full of charm. Fengyun looked at herself, and she frowned, and the people in the mirror frowned, and she smiled, and the people in the mirror smiled. She raised a small face, and the people in the mirror also raised a small face. Then she turned around, looked at the people in the curtain tent, and the people in the mirror also turned around and looked at the people in the curtain tent.

"Hehe..." Feng Yunqing suddenly laughed. He slowly walked towards the bed, reached out to lift the curtain, looked at Lan Xiaoqing's face, and for a while, he wrapped his hands around his neck. The two connected peace buckles were untied from the neck. The tentacles were warm and crystal clear. A peach blossom was carved on the front and back sides of the jade face. The center of the peach blossom was a phoenix character in the seal characters of plum blossoms.

She looked at Ping An buckle, then looked at Lan Xiaoqing, gently put it on Lan Xiaoqing's neck. She couldn't help but lower her head and kissed her soft lips again. She lowered the curtain and stopped looking at it. She tapped her toes, opened the window silently, closed silently again, and Fengyun left the room in a blink of an eye.

As soon as Fengyun Qing flew out, Lan Xiaoqing in the curtain opened her eyes suddenly. She looked at the white shadow disappearing into the room, just looking at it quietly. She lowered her head, looked at the peaceful buckle at her neck, her eyes fixed on the word phoenix in the center of the peach blossom, her eyes were gentle and complicated. After a long time, she sighed and closed her eyes again.

Fengyun left the room, and the bright sunshine in the morning poured on her. It turned out that it was the second day. She stopped and stood in the yard, feeling as if she had come back to life. The sunlight shone on her, her white clothes were as white as water.

Looking at the damaged crabapple trees and their bad looks in the Begonia Garden, Fengyun sighed softly. In the future, in addition to planting jade snow lotus, she will also plant crabapple trees. The crabapple trees that are also blooming in full swing in summer.

After pausing for a while, he did not stop. He gently tapped his toes and left Haitangyuan. He was like a gust of breeze, and in a blink of an eye, he left the Blue King's Mansion. Lan Guard, who was hiding in the dark in the Blue King's Mansion, looked at Feng Yunqing's body leaving, and each face showed a look of surprise at the same time.

The layers of roof passed by, Feng Yunqing remembered the way yesterday that was dissipated with fascination. It was the same. Now it was only one day, and his mood was not the same. When he thought of yesterday, Feng Yunqing's eyes narrowed slightly. His body fell on the roof of her feet. Since the love poison on her body was solved in this way, what about Mei Ruxue? Should she go and see him?

He must not die of the fox. If he didn't go, Feng Yunqing immediately denied his thoughts and flew up again. He had just walked not far away, but stopped again, turned his body in a direction, heading towards the Mei Mansion.

Without leaving the cup of tea, Fengyun easily avoided the secret guards of the Mei Mansion, entered the Mei Mansion, and came to Mei Ruxue Yuxue Pavilion. As soon as he entered the Yuxue Pavilion, he heard a familiar voice. Fengyun frowned slightly, and his body quietly landed on a willow in the distance, looking in the direction of his speech.

At first glance, I saw Mei Ruxue, who was basking in the sun half lying on the lounge chair in the yard. Chu Qinglu was sitting dignifiedly beside him.

Mei Ruxue was wearing a loose black brocade robe, and the robe was loosely worn on him. Her handsome and unparalleled face was a little white, and a faint smile appeared from time to time. She looked lazy. She was quiet, like a quiet orchid blooming.

Chu Qinglu was wearing a pink gauze dress with high clouds and lightly coated makeup, but her beautiful and delicate little face was dyed with a light blush, and there was a strong sweet color between her eyebrows and eyes. A thin pink lips were smiling and saying something. A pair of delicate and white hands were peeling grapes, but she didn't eat them, but handed them to Mei Ruxue's mouth.

Mei Ruxue opened her mouth and swallowed it, chewing it slowly. Her lips occasionally slid across Chu Qing's white fingers. She seemed to add it lightly with the tip of her tongue, and she turned her head to look at Chu Qing's little face, and her dark jade-colored eyes were filled with faint interest and smile.

Gorgeous and handsome, unparalleled in the world. When Mr. Xue looks at a woman like this, no one in the world can be intoxicated.

Chu Qinglu shyly lowered her head, pulled out her little hand, bit her lips, and her eyebrows were filled with joy and satisfaction, and her heart was trembling with a slight trembling, but she still chose a larger and reddish grape from the plate next to her and peeled it up.

Repeatedly, with deep affection. Fengyun looked at them quietly, holding their hands tightly in their sleeves, and red blood marks were printed in the palms, as if she was ignorant.

"Brother Xue, tomorrow is the Chinese Valentine's Day. You...you will propose like my father..." Chu Qinglu handed the peeled grapes in her hand to Mei Ruxue's mouth. Her face turned red, her eyebrows and eyes were full of shyness. Her voice was very light, but it was particularly clear in the quiet yard.

Fengyun thought lightly, is it the Chinese Valentine's Day tomorrow? So fast...

"Ha!" With a chuckle, Mei Ruxue tilted her head, and a pair of black jade eyes looked at Chu Qinglu, her eyes faintly glanced at the dense willows with branches and leaves in the northeast. In a flash, the gentleness of her eyes overflowed from the eyes, and a clear and magnetic voice sounded: "Natural!"

With a bang in his mind, his brain suddenly became blank and seemed to know nothing. Feng Yunqing's pair of eyes as water looked at Mei Ruxue tightly, and the gentleness in his eyes was visible.

Feng Yunqing suddenly felt a pain in his eyes, and suddenly withdrew his gaze. He tapped his toes and flew up, and disappeared in the Yuxue Pavilion in an instant. In just a moment, he left the Mei Mansion. Feng Yunqing only remembered those gentle eyes. There was bitterness, sourness, astringency in his heart, and there was still an indescribable feeling.

A gust of wind blew, and the branches and leaves of the willows trembled gently, and then stopped quietly again. The smile in Mei Ruxue's eyes deepened. Looking at Chu Qinglu's shy and joyful appearance, the smile at the corner of her mouth also deepened. She did not accept the grapes handed to her mouth by Chu Qinglu, and continued, "Of course I have to listen to the emperor's words. What kind of virtue and how dare I go to ask for the princess rashly!"

"Brother Xue?" Chu Qinglu's shy little face, the joy in her eyes turned into expectations, and she bit her lip and said softly: "Apart from Brother Xue, Qinglu should not marry anyone else. My father also likes Brother Xue. If Brother Xue goes to beg for my father, he will definitely agree..."

"Is that right..." Mei Ruxue turned her head and looked at Chu Qinglu's beautiful little face, her voice was low and she could not hear any meaning.

"Of course," Chu Qinglu nodded immediately, looked at Mei Ruxue, and handed grapes back to his lips: "The father often mentions Brother Xue! Brother Xue, don't you like Lu'er?"

"How can I not like the princess? Who dares not like the Seventh Princess?" Mei Ruxue smiled faintly, warm as the wind, and did not accept Chu Qinglu's grapes handed to the corner of her mouth, and slowly stood up: "You eat it yourself! I'm tired. Since tomorrow is the Chinese Valentine's Day, I will send someone to send you back to the palace later!"

"How can I not like the princess? Who dares not like the Seventh Princess?" Mei Ruxue smiled faintly, warm as the wind, and did not accept Chu Qinglu's grapes handed to the corner of her mouth, and slowly stood up: "You eat it yourself! I'm tired. Since tomorrow is the Chinese Valentine's Day, I will send someone to send you back to the palace later!"

"Brother Xue, what I am talking about is not my princess' identity, but... but myself, you, do you like me?" Chu Qinglu was stunned, looked at Mei Ruxue's handsome face, threw away the grapes in her hand, bit her lips and looked at Mei Ruxue, and reached out to grab his sleeve: "Brother Xue, since tomorrow is the Chinese Valentine's Day, I won't go back to the palace, I want to attend the marriage meeting with you."

The sleeve was grabbed by Bai Yu's little hand. Mei Ruxue looked at the clean sleeves and was stained by the grape juice remaining on Chu Qinglu's fingertips. A phoenix eye flashed with displeasure, fleeting, the corners of her mouth were tugged, and her smile was like the spring breeze, and her voice was clear: "You are the princess! I will accompany the emperor tomorrow. What kind of style is it to go with me?"

"But I want to go with Brother Xue..." Chu Qinglu looked at Mei Ruxue's smile as she smiled like spring breeze. She was unparalleled and her heart was like a deer. She didn't notice that she had dirty Mei Ruxue's sleeves. She pulled his sleeves and shook them with her little hand, biting her lips and said in a soft voice: "Brother Xue, have you not answered me yet? Do you like Lu'er?"

Mei Ruxue looked at Chu Qinglu, and a little face that was filled with water appeared in front of her. She pouted her lips and looked at him with bright eyes, as if she was talking about the dead fox, isn't it just a jade pendant? Can you give it to me? Is that good...

The smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, and Mei Ruxue nodded: "Yes!"

"Brother Xue?" Chu Qinglu's heart was filled with ecstasy and couldn't help but be happy. She looked at Mei Ruxue with a glowing face: "Brother Xue, are you talking about it true? Do you really like Lu'er?"
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