Asked The Red Dust

Here Qin Yi is addicted to study and cannot be extricated, but Ju Yunxiu is slowly uncomfortable.

Before that, she had not thought about it any more. The thousand-year secluded self would feel uncomfortable because he hadn't seen anyone in half a month.

Half a month, isn't it a blink?

But one person is playing the piano and one is drawing. Why do they always feel that they are missing something?

She knew this was wrong. If it is a traditional fairy road, it can be regarded as a "heart demon" in this state. Fortunately, there is no special requirement for their idiot in the Wandao Xian Palace. Even the love deity is a branch, although there is currently no.

But it is still wrong, because it has affected the "speciality" of spiritual practice. Wandao Xiangong talks about this, and pays special attention to it. She can no longer "specialize".

If you have been in such a state of uneasiness, the heart demons cannot speak, but it will inevitably be difficult to grow.

There are two solutions to this situation.

One is simply to be a pair of fairy couples, and everything is clear and there is nothing to be confused about. About the difference in mood before and after marriage ...

One is ... to continue to disappear, and it will naturally end in another year and a half.

Ju Yunxiu left the Qinqin and stood on the edge of the pavilion, looking at Qin Yiguofeng's direction from the distance, and pondered for a long time.

She enjoys the companionship of companionship, and also enjoys the vague sense of vagueness, which was unwilling to change. But she knew that this situation was finally when it was time for an answer, and it would be unreasonable to have been playing something erratic and ambiguous.

but……

She closed her eyes, and her consciousness swept the ground like the wind, melting the snow like the sun, and immediately enveloped the thousands of miles of mountains. The voice of the Hundred Birds is in your heart, and the whispers of the human world can be heard.

She soon heard the keywords she wanted.

"That Qin Yi, who led the supervisor, didn't see any action? It made everyone scare themselves."

"I think Qin Yiren is good, it won't be chaotic."

"I actually think he is on the Qinqi Peak with Sister Ju ... Hehehe, I don't know where the world is."

"It makes sense. Gee, Qin Yi is also a good life. She is the best in the world, and it is me who has changed. I do n’t come here every day. I am incompetent. Where can I go to work and monitor, who loves to inspect and inspect."

"But don't you think ... they are called Sister Brother, are they actually mentors and apprentices?"

The air seemed to be quiet.

Some people sneered: "Who doesn't know? Sister and brother are just under the guise of the teacher. After all, they are taught by hand. With the truth of the master and apprentice, it is not easy to say if you close your eyes. In fact, it is the mess of the master ..."

"Ju Yunxiu looked at Gao Jie's dust, but in fact ... the last one who played this way was the Devil Da Huan Xi Temple. Our Wan Dao Xian Gong claimed to be non-devil, in fact, it has an extra veil?"

"Cough, mute. Ju Yun Xiu Huiyang's ability, Qin Yi is still the supervisor, don't you die?"

"Then what can stop our mouth, and can not stop the rumors of future generations. They are still the writers of books, do not know that others have written, spread their charms for millennia."

Ju Yunxiu withdrew his consciousness and squeezed his slim hands tightly, his face pale.

Forget everything else, she knows that there are a lot of sour grapes, and the people who have been driven away by her unabashedly over the years are so many, they can make a few sour words, and even ridicule her playing the piano and sleeping. She and Qin Yi's affairs were too normal to be discussed by others, and she didn't care much.

But this last sentence really hurts.

She is a book writer herself and cares a lot about this.

There are some interconnections in Xiangong's various ways. Most people can write and paint, and there will definitely be people who write these things uncomfortably. There may not be people who dare to preach in this world, but after many years?

What kind of Ju Yunxiu would someone else read in the book?

In particular, this is not a splash of dirty water, but a factual basis.

The reason why she never wanted to spread the window paper with Qin Yi was that it was not enough, which was actually one of the main reasons.

She can't stand it, this is not a practice.

She is not indifferent to all modes of practice. If it is, then she will not even start with Qin Yi.

Qin music, calligraphy, painting, poetry, vocabulary, unintentional and ruthless people are not good at learning ... because that is all the words of love and love, the love and praise for the beautiful, the expression and lament of the mood, hidden behind the dust A delicate, sensitive and slightly fragile heart.

"Passer ... he won't stay long, what am I thinking?" She whispered to herself: "His roots are south, not here."

"Then ... lighten up for a while. Reducing the meeting, maybe treat me well to him, sooner or later ... he will go by himself, then it's over."

"Master, Master." The voice of Qingcha came from behind: "Master is here."

Ju Yunxiu turned his head and saw Qin Yi quickly approaching from a distance with a handkerchief.

"Do you still know that?" Ming Ming intends to lighten up for a while, but the words are like a grudge. Ju Yunxiu was shocked, so he didn't go over and looked out of the mountain again, not to see him.

Qin Yi dropped his head and smiled, "There is no sun and moon in the cave, and I don't know how long it took to practice. I beat the smelly monkey and came to see my sister."

"Monkey looks better than me?"

"what?"

"It's nothing." Ju Yunxiu didn't turn his head, and asked, "You are not in the direction of the passenger peak, how come you come from there?"

"Oh, I just went to see Yin Yi Cup and asked him to blackmail two gourd wines." Qin Yi walked to her and passed a gourd: "This summer afternoon, the mountain breeze is just right. Take two cups, under the shade of the trees, the wind is warm and you can enter the poem. "

Ju Yunxiu pouted a little bit, it was this kind of deadly youthful spirit, it really matched each other.

Not because of the ability to make beautiful poems, but because of this intention, which is too appetizing.

If he is missing, there is indeed a bit of color lost in the world.

Ju Yunxiu took the wine gourd and picked it up. He unplugged the stopper and smelled it, shaking his head and laughing: "Do you know what kind of wine this is?"

"Uh, Yin Yi cup didn't say ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It just said absolutely good wine."

"Of course it's good wine, the name of the wine is absurd, and ordinary people can't get drunk. The three-year dreams of the three generations and three generations are here. I have seen all the reincarnations in the world. Waking up may have won." "It is to the practitioners that they have more sips, and this is one of the best wines of the Zongzong. He is very good to you. It seems that your helpers in the secret realm of the earth have gained some friendship."

Qin Yi smiled and said: "There are not many topics, but the attitude is really good, and the people of the Jiuzong are also very interesting, and some of them are drunk to read poetry. In fact, we should have more friendships in some ways, and some of them are quite good. Separate. "

"I thought about what should reward you." Ju Yunxiu's hand turned over, and suddenly there was a gourd: "Send you."

"this is……"

"This is our two brewed wines in the early years, called Shi Jiu Piao Ling."

"... just give me a gourd wine?"

"Buying Zhunhuanzhu is done by fools." Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly: "The gourd is a treasure, named Inedible, as long as a drop of wine is in it, it will fill up and let you drink for a lifetime."

Qin Yi became interested, singing and drinking while walking on rivers and lakes, poetry and wine drifting, very high style ... As early as when Xianji Village came out of the mountain, he tried to play this style, drinking on an old horse. . It's a pity that the gourd can't be put down. After arriving in Nanli, he gave up the pretense and now he accidentally picked it up.

Thinking about it this way, I heard Ju Yunxiu say: "I think if you walk in rivers and lakes, you will like this tone."

Qin Yi keenly felt that this was not quite right. She stayed here soberly, why did she think of walking on rivers and lakes? Where is Lenovo?

Ju Yunxiu turned back to the pavilion, put away the lyre on the stage, and laughed: "Come on, let's have a ridiculous dream, and see how absurd it is."