Attack of the Adorable Kid

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Nanxuan clenched her hands into fists, tears blurred her eyes, and she covered her painful chest, and the whole person seemed to be choking.

Hate, resent, but as he left, everything disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

Nanxun searched along the river bank for three days and found nothing.

She erected a tombstone carved in wood with him at Huashan Beach.

She knelt in front of the tombstone, stroking Gu Sheng with her slender fingers, and said with a trembling voice, "Brother Gu Sheng, I don't hate you anymore, come back ..."

But she knew that Brother Gu Sheng could never return.

...

A village that still maintains ancient traditions and worships the river gods every year.

On the banks of the Qingshui River, the gongs and drums were loud, and the brave men wearing fangs masks danced in sacrificial dance in groups of three or five.

A crisp bell sounded. A young girl in a red dress and a veil stood in front of the strong men. She was graceful, holding a yellow framed paper in her left hand, and a peach sword in her right hand. There was a word in her mouth. Huang Ying, she used a peach-wood sword to pierce the yellow mounting paper and ignite it on the candlestick. Her feet walked regularly, and every time she walked, the bell on the bare feet made a crisp and pleasant sound.

Villagers stood on both sides of the river bank, and they watched the scene religiously.

In the sound of gongs, drums, and bells, the girl sang the words of offering river gods.

Jade Emperor sits on the Xiaoxiao.

The gods return to work.

...

...

Mountains and rivers hold fast.

Bless the river god.

Keeping the people calm, the weather is smooth ...

The girl was wearing a bright red fairy costume, graceful and graceful, and a black shawl with long black hair that had not been dyed, standing on the banks of the Qingshui River, and was quite a fairy from the sky.

She gave birth to a hibiscus face, with delicate eyebrows, lips, nose, and nose, which were suffocating.

After the chanting, all the villagers who were watching the scene knelt down and worshiped.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, "The river **** has appeared, and the river **** has appeared!"

Everyone looked towards the river, and saw a long, thin figure in white clothes and pants appeared in the sight of everyone.

Soon, someone responded, "Which is the river god, obviously a dead man!"

"Unfavorable, he must be angering the river god!"

"Just him in a cage and immerse himself in the bottom of the river with stones!"

After hearing the crowd's discussion, Linger gathered her hair, put down the peach sword, and set aside the crowd around the river, walked to the shore, and glanced into the water.

Pure bright eyes narrowed slightly. "Pull him up, he's not dead yet."

"Girl Linger, he touched the river god, we can't save him."

"Yes, yes, we cannot save him."

Linger looked at the villagers who didn't agree with the rescue. She smiled with a curly lip, without any impurities, and as pure and beautiful as the lake water, people could not help immersing in her smile.

"He is not a man in the village. If the river **** is going to be angry, why do he need to anger the outsiders? He appeared during our sacrifice. Obviously, the river **** did not want him to die. "

Linger girl is a close disciple of an extraordinarily high person. She not only understands medicine, but also dispels evil spirits. Since coming to their village, their village has been in good weather for the past five years, and the grain is abundant.

They did not dare to disobey the words of the Linger girl and hurriedly pulled the man soaked in the water.

Seeing his face, one of the villagers couldn't help but abandon him, "I thought it was a young man, but I didn't expect to grow up like this."

No one wants to give him artificial respiration.

Ling'er frowned and raised her eyebrows, her voice clear and pleasant, "I'll come!"

A few minutes later, the man spit out water, closed his eyelashes, and moved slightly.

"Come two people and take him home. See how he looks like. Poisonous."

...

Linger lived in a deep mountain. The villagers carried the man who woke up but quickly fell asleep to her place and left.

Linger took the pulse for the man, and her beautiful little face became slightly dignified.

She couldn't solve the poison, she could only help the master.

Linger came to the door and blew a whistle, and a ermine jumped quickly over her shoulder. Linger stroked his little head. "Call my master back, 100,000 people are in a hurry, and life is off."

An hour later, an old man with a white beard walked in slowly.

"Master, come and see this person."

The old man with white beard walked to the bed and saw the old man on the bed, and touched his pulse again, his wrinkled face suddenly changed, "He was so poisoned."

"Master, is there a solution to his poison?"

The old man touched Baihuahua's beard, and his eyebrows were deep. "If I'm not mistaken, this poison should have been developed by my teacher and brother. I have the solution, but if I use my method to remove the poison from him, later , He will become cold-blooded and cold-hearted, and he will never fall in love with anyone in this life. "

Linger glanced at the man on the bed. She took the old man's arm and shook it, brittlely coquettishly, "Master, then you can save him! He is ruthless and loveless, better than dead!"

Linger never thought that removing the highly toxic man and restoring his original appearance would make her fall in love with him at first sight, and would also make her taste what it takes to eat—

...

Nanxun left the mountain village with a heavy heart.

Before leaving, she cleaned up Gu Sheng's hut.

Too much has happened recently and she is confused and heavy.

But she is not a character who resents herself. After a while, she will regain her strength.

Nanxun went to a small town closest to the village, which was developed by the government as a tourist resort.

Nanxun planned to find a hotel for one night and return to Ningcheng tomorrow.

"Huh?"

Upon arriving at the door of a hotel, Nanzhao suddenly heard someone calling her, and she glanced back.

This glance made her froze.

Actually Yan Yan.

Yan Yan wore a black leather jacket and a long organza dress, a beret on her head, and a layer of black gauze on the outside of the hat. It was retro and elegant with a bit of mystery and sexy.

Today, Yan Yan, and Nan Zhen, when they first met, were completely reborn, as if they had become personal.

At first Yan Yan thought she was wrong. When Nan Hui turned around and saw her look, she was shocked and delighted. She covered her mouth with her hands and couldn't help herself for a long time.

Really Nanxun!

Yan Yan walked up to Nan Yan, and his eyes were blurred by water mist.

The two reached out and hugged each other.

"Well, is it really you?"

Nan Yan was teased by Yan Yan's words, "Like a fake replacement."

Yan Yan pulled Nanzhao into the room she opened.

Recently Yan Yan was depressed, and when he came up to relax, he did not expect to encounter Nanzhao.

This is really great news!