It’s Hard To Fall In Love with a Senior

The relationship between prostitutes and Qing prostitutes is as delicate as money and banknotes. Money is not necessarily banknotes, but banknotes must be money.

Although the people of the Qing Dynasty have a beautiful and refined appearance and are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in a place like the Qinhuai family, talent is only a layer of veil covering desire. worthless.

But Shen Lingfei is different, because she is not the property of the Qinhuai family, and the relationship with the Qinhuai family is cooperation, not subordination.

Because she is a magician, a magician with a holy grade, this is where she is different from other sages.

No guest dared to slap her face, and no guest invited her. Since entering the Qinhuai family, she has only played once, and that time was a big man in the magic world who came here to play.

"I said, senior, are you bored?" Su Xiao said while looking at his phone, "You will be a musical instrument player in college, plus you have a great talent, why do you have to come here to make a clean sheet? Is the shepherd ruining his reputation?"

Concubine Shen Ling stared at the lake: "Sister Su Xiao, you talk a lot."

"I'm very curious about who made your experience so wonderful, Sister Shen."

Stupid stuff!

In her heart, Concubine Shen labeled this one of the only two geniuses with full S+ rating as not smart and with low emotional intelligence.

Are you acquainted? When you open your mouth and want to know about someone else's past, what brain circuit can you say to a stranger?

"Aren't you here for some koi?" Concubine Shen Ling looked at Beiming Zhiyao and smiled slightly: "I'll be gone in a while, and there will be more people, so I can catch a few more now."

Beiming Zhiyao took Su Xiao to the other side, moved two small chairs, and then handed the fishing rod to Su Xiao.

"Don't you want to fish?"

"No, I mainly want you to accompany me more." Beiming Zhiyao put her arms around his arm: "So, you fish, I can just watch you."

"Tsk~"

Concubine Shen Ling turned her head and glanced here, Bei Ming didn't like the excellent Huangfu Tiange, and liked such a fool?

Do you feel in control because you are stupid?

"Also, if I were her, in order to prevent the Beiming family from being swallowed up, I would definitely find a guy with no background but good strength and easy control."

Looking back from Bei Ming Zhiyao's body, Concubine Shen Ling thought that Bei Ming Zhiyao was actually a pitiful person.

Su Xiao familiarly threw the fish hook into the lake, Bei Ming Zhiyao leaned against him: "I can't tell, you are quite skilled."

"The Island of Dawn is surrounded by the sea, so I have also fished in my spare time..." Su Xiao lowered his voice: "The Sea God Whale was caught by me."

"It's been a nice little time."

"I think I'm more comfortable now." Su Xiao stretched out his left hand and held her right hand on his knee.

Concubine Shen Ling looked over again at this time, this idiot can still talk love?

"I'm also... happier than before." Bei Ming Zhiyao turned her head to look at him, the breeze was blowing from the lake, ripples appeared on the lake, her dark hair was flying, and her purple eyes were dotted with tears. It became more and more gentle.

"I'm sorry just now..."

"I know." Su Xiao squeezed her hand: "Just follow your ideas. I have always supported you."

"Well." Bei Ming Zhiyao smiled, as long as he understood himself.

"It's better to have a leisurely daily life." Su Xiao leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the lake.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the lake surface, covered with a layer of silver brilliance, the cool wind of late autumn swept across the lake surface, and ripples appeared like dragonflies.

"One leaning, one looking up, one laughing, one river autumn and one river autumn."

Su Xiao smiled and looked at Beiming Zhiyao: "Not bad?"

"Not bad, where did you steal it from?"

"How can it be said to be stealing?" Su Xiao is thick-skinned: "Who wrote this poem? Whose did I steal?"

"I'm not boasting, but there are hundreds of good poems and words in our minds."

He said triumphantly, Bei Ming Zhiyao snorted: "Smelly beautiful."

"One leaning, one looking up, one laughing, one Jiang Qiuyue and one Jiang Qiu...it fits the current mood very well." Shen Lingfei sat next to Beiming Zhiyao at some point: "You are quite amazing, Junior Brother Su Xiao. "

She looked at Su Xiao: "From the perspective of artistic conception, these two sentences are xia tie, right? What is upper tie."

"Shangque..." Su Xiao recalled that this poem was a one-word poem written by Chen Ran, one of the seven ancient fu masters in the Qing Dynasty. He secretly used it and no one should have found it.

After all, there are summoners and traversers in this world. Su Xiao has read the poems and songs of the Great Qin Empire, and he has even seen some poems that he is familiar with in his previous life, but the authors are not those great writers who were familiar with him in his previous life.

Obviously, the previous traveler and summoner became a copywriter.

But that was all a hundred years ago, and it seems that in the past hundred years, there has been no such thing as a traverser and a summoner.

A hundred years ago, this time point was very interesting. Many important events involved this time point when modern magic was opened... Su Xiao's thoughts diverged a little.

"Junior?" Bei Ming Zhiyao patted him, Su Xiao came back to his senses: "I'm sorry, I lost my mind."

"Shangque is one..."

Pfft!

As soon as the voice started, a huge sound of falling water overwhelmed all the sounds, and a splash of water on the lake raised several meters high.

buzzing...

call out!

The golden light magic blooms in the dark night, and the sword energy is turbulent, like a Yangtze River smashing into the center of the lake, rendering the clear lake water into a golden color.

"Daqin Shenjian is doing errands, and the idle people leave quickly!"

With a thunderous low voice, several figures wearing dark masks appeared, blocking the access roads to the surrounding lake.

"Daqin Divine Sword?" Su Xiao narrowed his eyes: "The most mysterious and powerful magician troop in Daqin? Are they all composed of magicians above the campaign level?"

"Yeah." Bei Mingzhiyao nodded, even though the explosion was not far from the pavilion where they were, she was not panic at all.

Su Xiao glanced at several figures, and stopped at one of them: "Sister, that person is Zhou Xinian."

"Oh." Beiming Zhiyao was surprised for a moment...just a moment, after all, no "scare" can compare to the shock of Su Xiao's identity being exposed.

"It's so shameless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The king player went to the school to fry fish in this bronze game!"

Beiming Zhiyao turned her head and stared at the disgusted expression of her younger brother: "Why are you so embarrassed to say this?"

"I'm a genius, he's a poor student, he's better at pretending than me." Su Xiao said confidently.

Su Xiao looked towards the lake, where the sword energy of the light element was surging vertically and horizontally. Suddenly, a dark light suddenly appeared. With the sound of mourning, a huge black shadow burst out, and the dark energy swept out. .

"Alien demon?" Shen Lingfei's eyes narrowed slightly: "Strategic-level strange demon."

"Hurry up and leave!" someone yelled at them.

Roar!

The strange demon's purple-black eyes stared at Beiming Zhiyao, as if the hunter had locked on the target, he opened his mouth to her, and a pitch-black, astonishingly powerful energy spewed out directly.

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