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If there are not so many reasons, can it be said that her relationship with her husband is not good?

Although Shaojun’s thoughts have always been straightforward, he has lived for so many years anyway, walked through the rivers and lakes, watched the wind and rain, and watched too many human warmths, so he understands the truth, usually things that others don’t want to say It's something that I don't want to recall.

Although Xiao Meiyan's face was still cold, her smile did not seem to be fake. In other words, she doesn’t need to hide her emotions from herself. Although she doesn’t want to admit this, Xiaomei Yan may look at herself like an ordinary person or even a kitten or a puppy. No one will treat cats on the road. Cats and dogs cover up emotions.

I can't guess... there is no need to guess. Shaojun is a simple person. He feels that trying to figure out other people’s minds is a thankless thing, so he will not do it if he is not good. Of course, unless the opponent is his opponent, he will naturally use the intuition of the warrior. Try to see through all the thoughts of the other party.

Xiao Meiyan didn't want to say it was because she wasn't as Yue Zhong as she likes to tell stories to others. If the talk was too long, she couldn't put it to a close, and she was also delayed in eating.

I can't figure out why Xiao Meiyan's slender figure can eat so many dishes. It seems that it fell into a different dimension when he entered his mouth. When Li Xiaobei was there, she was full but she could not eat too much. of.

With a little strangeness, accompanied Xiao Meiyan down a building, Bai Yujing illuminated by lanterns walking on the street like a dragon in the night, Xiao Meiyan asked Shaojun to rest by himself: "Go back , I have to go somewhere else."

Shaojun hesitated for a long while and finally couldn't help saying, "I want to fight you with me."

Xiao Meiyan said that she simply turned around, her high heels were also drawn on the ground in a semicircle, and her black hair danced like raised silk: "No need, you can't even pull out your sword."

"I want to try it." Shaojun said very stubbornly. He knew that he might not be able to pull out his sword, but such a thorn would cause an indelible impact on him, no matter how big the gap, he wanted to go. Challenge, just like when I was young.

"Then you try." There is no good way for such a paranoid Xiao Meiyan. Although she can grow up and leave without leaving Shaojun a chance, she can go to a restaurant and have a smooth meal. Will continue to come here to eat, all using Shaojun's face.

If you are not in the red dust, there will be no causal contaminants. When you enter the red dust, you will have to repay the love, just like Xiao Meiyan's attitude towards Ming Zaki in the past, and to some people who have helped her and loved her.

Xiao Meiyan's aura is not any attribute that Shaojun is familiar with, but it clearly exists beside him. The wind at the ears of the feet and the dust in the wind. Anything related to matter is Xiao Meiyan. The suppression of Shaojun, and more in the minutes and seconds that Shaojun passed.

Time hasn’t stopped, the crowds around have avoided them as before, but they didn’t panic because they felt fighting, but Shaojun clearly realized the feeling that he couldn’t move, and his time was locked. Not even the sword that communicates with one's own heart.

But he still didn't give up. After a minute, the cold sweat had soaked his body, and the infinite weakness in the past two minutes had completely eroded the body.

"That's how it feels if you can't get a sword. What if you do it?" Xiao Meiyan's words passed gently into Shaojun's ears. He suddenly felt that his hand could move, and instinctively grasped the handle of the sword. A stab at Xiao Meiyan's side, at this point he had no strength to use the mighty sword.

But this sword still lived up to the reputation of the world's first swordsman. Its cold light overshadowed all the colors of Bai Yujing in a flash, and its breath seemed to be able to penetrate the world and set off a storm.

A strand of hair blown away by the wind, Mei Yan flew back, but the sword's qi just crossed her hair and raised her hair.

"I'm gone." Xiao Meiyan turned around again without any hesitation. She had already done what she could do. As for how much Shaojun could experience or cause psychological trauma, it was his own business.

If Shaojun is a decent person, he should understand that he was just a passer-by who said a few words on Xiaomeiyan’s journey. The next day Xiaomeiyan would go to a restaurant to eat, but he shouldn’t be Reappeared.

Shaojun is not an ordinary person, and contacting him does not satisfy Xiao Meiyan's requirements for joining the WTO. Moreover, she doesn't like to follow others around her. Most people on the street are still illuminated with lanterns and candles, but some large households have used electric lights. Since the Industrial Revolution broke into this world, Bai Yujing has pushed the curfew to about two years ago. At two o'clock in the morning, technological progress made the night an important moment for fulfilling the city's commercial functions. Even if it was caught after the curfew, it was not as severe as the punishment in the past.

Xiao Meiyan, who walked into the night of Bai Yujing, occasionally bought some novelty things to see. Because of the existence of supernatural martial arts, people can make more things in the handicraft industry that should not belong to the background of this era. Soon after Xiao Meiyan, a few small beggars followed, because what Xiao Meiyan bought would be thrown away for a while. That would be a rare thing for them. Even older ones would take it back and give it back Brother and sister.

Xiao Meiyan just pretended not to know about it, and everyone else was still hiding her subconsciously, at least these little beggars dared to follow her.

Although this is an attempt that Homura wants to enter the world, it is not another expression of her gentleness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was the same for Shaojun just now, but it is hard to notice To.

There are many things in Bai Yujing's night market that Xiao Meiyan had seen. She suddenly thought that she had a place that she had never been to, that is, a blue building that made many men drunk and dreamed. This kind of industry will still be in the future. Exist, but they change a form and are more direct, take the dross and lose the essence.

When I thought of Xiao Meiyan, I couldn’t help but go into the Qinglou to go shopping. Yue Zhong had told her before that he and Meihong, who was dressed as men, once entered the Qinglou because Fujiwara was very curious about this place. .

Xiao Meiyan saves her disguising herself as a man. At first, she can see that she is a girl because of her body, and secondly, she feels that there is no need for that.

Of course, Xiao Meiyan was stopped by the large teapot at the door. The latter was very nervous but had to perform his duties, just like the little man in the teahouse.

"Girl, this is not the place you should come." There are very few people who can face Xiao Meiyan who are not nervous, even if she is not clear about her details, but she can only rely on the coldness she brings. It's scary.

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