Chapter 48 The Proud Beauty Before and After the Final Battle

You run southeast when you get out of the house. The island is followed by a stone bridge. Of course, you can't be found by them. It's better to run again when they all go to the Diting to watch the battle."

The fragrance in the dark night is like grabbing a life-saving straw. He was overjoyed and couldn't help thanking him. Mr. Mingyue said, "We escaped, but the sky absolutely came back and disappeared. We asked you, how about that?"

Sikong said lightly, "I can make up at least a dozen reasons to prove that I didn't let you go. Besides, what he dares do to me? Don't worry."

Mingyue said secretly: It turns out that not only men are good at making up lies, but also women are no exception, especially beautiful women.

Liuxiang said in the dark, "Thank you for your righteous help, but why did you save us?"

Sikong sighed quietly and said, "I'm the same as you at first sight, and there is no deep hatred. It's just a matter of saving you. Hey, the people who have never met me, whether they are from our nameless village or the north and south martial arts in the Central Plains, they are not afraid that I will hate me or try their best to please me. It is rare to meet two people who are friends with me and don't dislike me as a female demon, just like good friends, right?

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Of course we are good friends, not just like that."

Liuxiang in the dark night finally felt relieved, like a stone falling to the ground, and also pinched a piece of preserves. She smiled, "It seems that you are usually lonely and tight. There is no maid to serve you, which surprised my little sister."

Sikong Wuming heard Mingyue say that of course we are good friends. He couldn't help but be happy and giggled, "Oh, I've never been so happy. A month's words are not as much as what I said tonight. To tell you, I'm decorated with gold and jade outside. When I come back, I can be free and do whatever I want. Well, isn't it too restrained to set up a maid?

After saying that, he took off the crystal hairpin jasper bracelet and changed his pearly coat, wearing a long pink skirt, which made him look slim and graceful. He was even a little jealous and envious of the fragrance in the dark night.

Sikong smiled and said, "Don't be surprised. I like freedom the most, but it's a pity that I'm very restrained in front of the unknown people. How can I be free here."

After saying that, like a naughty little princess, she flew upside down and jumped on the neat and gorgeous bed, and bounced up. She lay on the brocade forging bedding with her back of her neck in her hands, stretching her whole body and felt extremely comfortable.

Mr. Mingyue and Dark Night Liuxiang were stunned. Dark Night Liuxiang said, "If the color ring is here, it's a pair with you."

Only then did Mr. Mingyue think of the orchid butterfly dance and colorful rings that were still in Zuiyuexuan. He was shocked and said, "Oh, I forgot about them. I guess they are now like ants on a hot pot, looking for us in Shaoxing Mansion."

Sikong said desperately, "Who is the color ring?"

Mr. Mingyue said, "It's my sister, and there is also a butterfly dance. They must be very anxious at this moment."

Liuxiang suddenly blushed and said, "Oh, it's not good. I came out with you. If they can't find them, won't they misunderstand again? How can I explain them when I see them in the future!"

Mr. Mingyue was afraid of leaving incense in the dark and complaining about himself. If he was annoyed, it would be very bad. He quickly changed the topic and saw Sikong in the most comfortable posture, which was also the most beautiful and charming posture. He seemed to be enjoying the feeling of freedom and sighed: "Sikong Gong Lord, we haven't seen your peerless face yet. Do you sleep with your veil every day?

Sikong's desperate laughter sounded again: "Of course not. It's a pity that you even wear a mask when eating. How dare you talk about me?"

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and said strangely, "How do you know I'm wearing a mask?"

Sikong smiled and said, "The smile of a person wearing a mask will not be very natural, especially when your eyes are smiling, but the smile on your face is slightly different. Don't hide it from me."

Dark Night Liuxiang also joked, "Mingyue is conceited that his transfigurement technique is very exquisite. He thought he really got the true biography of the old man Tianya. In fact, it's still far away. Now it's good. Not only can I see it at a glance, but I haven't seen you before, but I can also see it."

Mr. Mingyue said, "For the first time, how about you take off the veil and I also take off the mask?"

Sikong said lazily, "It's not good!"

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Why?"

Sikong Wuming said, "Didn't you hear why I'm called Sikong Wuming?"

In the dark night, Liuxiang hurriedly explained, "Fat Maitreya said that you are beautiful and killed people, so it was called Sikong, so he put on the veil. Otherwise, if this flower-hearted radish can be seen, won't you lose three souls and six souls?"

Sikong giggled and said, "Don't listen to his boast. It's not so exaggerated. I just don't want outsiders to see my true face."

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile, "Are we also outsiders? I'd rather lose my soul than see your true face.

Mr. Mingyue took off his mask and exposed the eyebrows of the distant mountains. His handsome face and a pair of dark and clear eyes were full of expectation to look at Sikong.

Sikong was stunned and smiled, "It's much more chic and natural if you don't wear a mask. Instead, wearing a mask is not as good as the original. I'm different. If I have a numb face, won't you be disappointed?"

Liuxiang also smiled and said, "No, I also want to see how beautiful you are, otherwise I can't sleep."

Sikong was helpless and took off the veil of his nails painted with the color of phoenix fairy flowers, revealing his peerless face.

Mr. Mingyue's heart was shocked and almost couldn't mention it in one breath. There is such a bright face in the world. If the fragrance in the dark night has a pure and refined temperament, after all, it is beautiful in the world, then it is like a bright snow lotus in the eternal ice and snow that has never melted for ten thousand years, like a cold fairy in the mortal world. Beauty is irrespeakable.

The eyes of Liuxiang in the dark night were also full of jealousy and envy. He hurriedly picked up the diamond mirror to contrast with it, sighing that he was not as good as himself and was sad.

Sikong smiled and said, "Huh? What's wrong with you? What are you doing in the dark night?

It doesn't matter if Sikong didn't laugh. This smile almost suffocated Mr. Mingyue to death. After a long time, he took a long breath and muttered, "It's really a Chang'e fairy in the Moon Palace. It's really beautiful. Cough."

Sikong smiled and said, "Oh? What you said is against your will, right? You deliberately make me happy. How can I draw a beautiful picture?

Mr. Mingyue sighed, "Don't laugh. Your smile is really unbearable."

Sikong Wuming was really obedient and stiffened her face, just like a little girl who heard the praise of an adult, but she still smiled in the eyes of a Hongqiushui and said softly, "I don't laugh. Tell me, I really want to see the moon palace fairy you saw in which painting."

Mr. Mingyue sighed, "How can you be as beautiful in the painting? Naturally, I saw it in my dream."

Sikong couldn't help it anymore. The flowers and branches trembled with a straight smile, and even the pillow fell to the ground.

The fragrance at night said to Mr. Mingyue, "Bah! The meat is numb. I really can't stand you. Sure enough, I saw a flower-hearted radish who loves one!"

Mr. Mingyue shouted for injustice and said with a wry smile, "Why am I numb? I'm just praising their beauty. Why are you so careless? Well, I also want to ask you why you hold a mirror?"

Sikong recovered easily and said with a smile, "Girl, don't be jealous. Your Mingyue is a decent gentleman. Her eyes are not confused when she sees my appearance. She must be Liu Xiahui, who is not confused."

Liuxiang listened to the words Mingyue in your house, and her face turned slightly red, and her heart suddenly felt sweet. She simply glanced at Mingyue and said, "Does he dare?"

Mr. Mingyue suddenly felt so innocent that he could only shake his head and smile bitterly. Sikong said desperately, "Girl, bring me a mirror, and I'll take a look."

The dark night Liuxiang and Sikong Wumei simply sat by the bed and looked in the mirror. The more the dark night Liuxiang looked at, the more they felt that they could not compare with others. They said gloomfully, "You are really like a fairy in the moon, but how do I look like your maid."

Sikong comforted him and said, "How could it be? If you are a maid, you are also the best maid in the world, huh! Why don't we worship as sisters?"

The fragrance in the dark night suddenly flashed her big eyes and smiled, "Really?"

Sikong simply put his arms around Liuxiang's shoulder in the dark night and smiled, "Really, don't you want to? Do you still dislike me being your sister?

Lan Xiang said with a smile in the dark, "I can't wait for it!" Hello! Big radish, get up and testify for us. We are going to worship Jinlan.

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and came back for a long time before he realized that the big radish was calling himself. He said with a wry smile, "You want to worship as sisters. That's perfect. It's simply the most beautiful pair of sisters in the world. I need to watch it for a while."

At this moment, Mr. Mingyue lit the incense burner of smoking the house and turned the sandalwood into incense. At the two of them, they saw one in pink and plain white. They were all peerless beauties, which was really a feast for the eyes.

It went straight to four watch days, and all three of them were sleepy. The fragrant sisters in the dark night put down the bed, and the sachet was secretly solved, and the belt was light. One slept in the empty boudoir** facing out. The dark night left incense shocked the bright moon outside and said, "Flower-hearted radish, I don't believe that you are Liu Xiahui who is not confused. If you are still as rude as in Yucheng, I will make my sister look like pinching. Pinch you to death like a bedbug, hum."

Sikong yawned and laughed, "I don't dare to bully you anymore. Tell me, why did he mean to you in Shangyu City?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "What's the matter? How dare I? You have such a great sister as an unknown place. I'm afraid of you, but where do I sleep? You can't stay vigil with Fat Mile outside the village.

Liu Xiang said in the dark night, "Of course you slept on the floor."

Mr. Mingyue was stunned, and he didn't know whose slender jade arm stretched out and threw a thin brocade quilt.