120 ambiguous chaos, lovesickness, several times of torture

"Xue Chen, I heard that you made a fortune again yesterday?" A crisp figure came from afar.

When Xue Chen in the room heard it, his face changed, his body flashed, and the phantom flashed in the room. In an instant, he put away some bottles and jars containing precious materials on the table, and then calmly sat on the stone stool drinking tea and reading books.

As soon as she finished it, she saw a beautiful shadow coming in quickly. The pink dress flew, and the faint blue earrings were tingling. It was Wu Yanli. At first glance, she looked around the four walls of the room. Her eyes glowed green and scanned for a long time, but she didn't find anything.

"Humph!" Wu Yanli pouted and was dissatisfied. She sat next to Xue Chen, grabbed his sleeve and pulled hard, and complained, "Xue Chen, did you deliberately hide all the good things?"

Xue Chen looked at Shu Jian attentively, moved his body, turned his back to Wu Yanli, as if he didn't see it, and obviously didn't want to talk to her.

It turned out that after Wu Yanli knew that Xue Chen had made a lot of wealth a few days ago, she came to him every day to play, just eat and drink, but every time she came, she asked him for some treasures. At the lowest was the peak of the fairy level, such as forbidden sapphire, the pure fairy fruit liquid and so on.

Okay! With the relationship between their good friends, Xue Chen doesn't care about this, but what makes him more aggrieved is the reason why Wu Yanli wants these things: "Wow! This stone is so beautiful that it can be used to inlay my decorative table, uh-huh! It smells good. I'll take a bite first. It's good. It tastes really good. I happen to be familiar with the guards. I'll definitely use this to attract cute squirrels to the inner city..."

The most unbearable thing was that a few days later, Wu Yanli came to him with tears and dimly eyes and cried, "Xue Chen, the squirrel suddenly stretched out its legs and fell down after drinking all the fairy fruit liquid. Grandpa Haowu said that it was dead. Whoo-hoo, it was all I killed it!"

The moment Xue Chen heard the news, he shouted in his heart, "No way? Don't you know that a spirit beast can drink so much pure fairy liquid at a time? It's good if it doesn't explode!"

This was not the most infuriating to him, but the next day, a fairy in the business went to Wu Yanli, saying that the squirrel was an alien smelling rat. The merchant used it to cultivate and prepare to distinguish all kinds of fairy elixirs in the future, and asked it to return it. Finally, it was resolved after spending some money in the Wu family.

After listening to Wu Yanli's words, Xue Chen no longer dared to give her treasures casually. In case of a bigger incident, he would probably be implicated.

At this time, in the fairy refining shop, Wu Yanli walked around Xue Chen, using all kinds of cuteness but it was ineffective. Xue Chen always pretended not to see it and always avoided it.

Finally, Wu Yanli's eyes turned, and the corners of her mouth smiled. She pulled Xue Chen's sleeve, turned her head down, and dragged her long voice: "Xue Chenchen..., do I know what's wrong?"

hiss!

Xue Chen took a deep breath and his scalp was numb, but it was the first time that he was called like this by a woman. He trembled uncompliably. His hands trembled, and Shu Jian fell to the ground with a crack.

Then he bent down and picked it up, but he didn't expect Wu Yanli to be attentive. She also hurriedly squatted sideways to pick up the book, but it happened to hit it. In fact, it was nothing to touch, but what hit was the face, and the cherry red lips just touched the corners of Xue Chen's mouth.

At that moment, the room was extremely quiet. The two of them held half of the books and looked at each other. They stared at each other with big eyes. Wu Yanli came back and her face was full of shyness. Her face was like a red apple, which spread to her neck. It was crimson and delicate, which was particularly attractive.

Xue Chen confused his heart beyond the thickness of a piece of clothing. He smelled the fragrance of a natural woman. His heart suddenly became hot, and his throat knot rolled, and he instinctively wanted to stretch out his head to kiss the fragrance.

Looking at Xue Chenjun's face and charming eyes, Wu Yanli was stunned and had no resistance at all. She felt that she and the tip of Xue Chen's nose were already touching. The hot breath passed, her whole body was soft, and her beautiful pupils were blurred.

In addition, at this time, the humanistic phase in Xue Chen's heart is also running rapidly. Originally, the love between men and women is compounded with nature, and the desire in the humanistic phase is not disturbed. Xue Chen's idea belongs to the normal range.

However, love also emerges. On the picture of the heartless golden ball, there is a light red winding river, and the snowy shadow on the bank of the West River is deeply engraved and unforgettable.

Bum! Bang!

His heart banged fiercely**, and suddenly there was a sense of guilt he thought, and then banged again. He instinctively pushed Wu Yanli away. His head hit the stone table, with a trace of pain, but it was not as good as the eternal pain in his heart - the deep pain that he didn't have the courage to love but can't forget!

And Wu Yanli opposite was also awake at this moment. She was ashamed and angry. She was ashamed to do such a shameless thing in broad daylight. She was angry that Xue Chen retreated at the last moment, and even thought in her heart, "Am I not attractive?" Why did he flinched again?

After thinking a lot, Wu Yanli felt complicated and uncomfortable. Finally, she left here in a panic, but she didn't notice that the sachet around her waist fell down.

And Xue Chen has been covering his heart, leaning against the stone bench, holding half of the broken slip in his hand, and immersed in the Xishui River in his heart. The song "Water Tune Song Head" has been echoing in his mind. His eyes have lost focus, immersed in that beautiful memory, and lovesickness has been moving for a long time.

But the memory is always illusory. His mindless mind slowly adjusts back the disordered mind and regains consciousness. That memory is no longer true, but his heart hurts even more, extremely entangled:

"For ten years, I thought she had faded in my mind, but now I find that it has been deeply engraved in my heart. I can't forget it. Do I regret it? ...Yes, I regret it. If I had summoned up the courage to confess to her at the beginning, I might have succeeded. What am I afraid of? I'm afraid I can't cure his curse, but how do I know if I haven't tried it? My strength is increasing, and all kinds of magical powers are also increasing. Jasper Changqingqi can remove the poison. Sooner or later, it will be a matter of time when I enter the realm of immortality. I can inject vitality into her body. With my strong resources, I can definitely cure her disease and help her become an immortal. We both fly together, become immortal couple, and travel through the whole nine rings. Stars, even the whole fairyland! How beautiful!"

In the end, he longed for beauty. Similarly, there is also regret in my heart, regretting that a fairy does not have the courage to love.

"No, I can't forget her," he recognized the most real idea in his heart and finally made a decision:

"I'm going to find her. Even if I don't participate in the birthday of the rare owner of Tianbao City in 100,000 years, I will go to find her, mobilize the power of the whole business, find all over the world, and do not hesitate to find the ends of the earth. The Jiuhuan Star is so big that I can definitely find it. I won't miss it this time. I want to confess to her loudly. I like it. She, I just want to see her every day..."

When an extremely firm belief was born, no power could be changed. He suddenly got up, and the sachet did not pay attention. He directly turned around and closed the door. He was full of thoughts to find the figure in snow. Because it was in the afternoon, the two guys were not there. He was going to talk about it. One, but I forgot to inform you at this moment.

He walked quickly, shuttled through the street, and rushed to the south gate. If it hadn't been for the terrorist power of the immortal array prohibition above the city, he even wanted to fly directly out of the city, penetrate the clouds and return to Qingyouzhou, and mobilize all his strength to find the lingerling snow-clad fairy.

When there was a street at the end, when the south gate saw it from afar, his heart was even more excited. It seemed that the little bird trapped in prison saw the prison door open at this moment and ran desperately: "Come on, it's fast, it's about to go out. As soon as I go out, I will use the wind and thunder shuttle to open the fastest escape back..."

But a strange thing happened, and I don't know whether he was too excited or dazzled, and suddenly saw the snow-clothed fairy in his heart.

At that moment, he didn't think about why he met here. His whole body trembled and was occupied by the missing, and his footsteps were faster, leaving shadows.

But when it was approaching, a voice was heard in my ear: "Lord, this is Xue Chen."

Boom!

Xue Chen's heart suddenly shook, and he listened to it step by step. He stared at Xue Ying's shrinking pupils and regained a spacious perspective, but he saw a familiar figure standing next to the snow fairy - Zitang Fairy.

"What's the matter? ..." Xue Chen looked at Zitang in a daze, muttering in his mouth, and the word 'lord' echoed in his heart. His head was dizzy. He instinctively dared not think of that terrible fact, did not dare to be sure, and thought he had heard it wrong.

But Zitang Fairy then said to him, "Xue Daoyou, you came just in time. The Lord came to attend the birthday of Tianbao City Lord this time. I also heard that your refining skills are superb, and I want to ask you to help refine something."

This time, Xue Chen heard it clearly, but his mind roared. His mind was unstable and chaotic. He stepped back a few steps. He looked at the familiar snow-clothed fairy in disbelief and lowered his head to cover his extremely painful heart.

Is that the pain of lovesickness, but the different emotion of the huge gap brought about by identity and status, as if the whole world is broken. He seems to be falling into the endless abyss, sinking little by little, and roaring unwillingly in his heart:

"How could it be her? She is obviously a fairy in snow. What's wrong with the lord of Qiongxiao Hall? How could this happen? Why? Why? Why??? ..."

The most painful thing in the world is not that it is never seen in the ends of the earth, but that you are in front of me, but I dare not recognize each other.

Xue Chen was in great pain at this moment. The woman who was obviously lovesick was in front of him, but he did not dare to recognize each other. The courage he just summoned up, in front of the identity of the Lord of Qiongxiao, who knew that he was one of the strongest people in the Nine Ring Star at this moment, involuntarily retreated. That was the instinctive retreat caused by the gap in status level.

Even if he still has the courage to confess, he thought in his heart, "She is in a high state of immortality. Will she accept me?" Maybe in her eyes, my original hero saving beauty was just a fun game..."

Thinking of this, Xue Chen's courage completely dissipated, leaving only endless pain without the impulse to confess.

And Xue Chen's strangeness, in the eyes of the Lord of Qiongxiao Temple and Zitang, thought that he was shocked by the amazing beauty and did not shake his mind for a while. After all, Xue Chen is very young and loves beauty. Everyone has it.

"You are Xue Chen." The next moment, there was a crisp, cold and familiar voice, which resounded through Xue Chen's whole mind.

His heart was so painful that he suffered endlessly several times.

There are 3050 above, let's talk about it: In the middle of this chapter, a flash of light flashed in my mind, and then there was the appearance of the snow-clothed fairy (Qiongxiao is the title, Qiongxiao is not the real name), write the strong contrast between the front and back halves, and closely connecting the two heroines (there is a more exquisite plot later). Mosaic); Xue Chen also experienced pain twice (I don't know how many times) and superimposed it up, which can be said to be 'several torture and endless suffering'.

One more point: This one is buried with a small foreshadowing, and it will soon be revealed. As long as you open your eyes wide, you can notice it.

Finally, I have to sigh: a good plot is difficult to set in advance. It comes from a flash of inspiration, like a bright meteor flashing through the sky!