The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 1701: The humble cauldron of the noble fairy (49)

   Chapter 1701 The Humble Furnace of Noble Immortals (49)

   "What, what?"

   Being pulled by the sleeves of Qingmei with pink face and peach cheeks, Ling Ruoxu almost wondered if he heard it wrong.

   The little fox gave Ling Ruoxu a shy look.

"That's the fire escape map! Since my uncle and aunt gave it to you, and they told me to study it, didn't you learn anything from it? If it's the wedding night tomorrow, what are you going to do? "

If it was an ordinary boudoir girl, she would be embarrassed to ask it the second time, but the little fox was full of malice towards Ling Ruoxu. She could see that Ling Ruoxu was embarrassed at this moment, and she didn't mind being embarrassed. Ling Ruoxu said a few words.

  “…”

  Ling Ruoxu only felt his ears buzzing when he heard Su Qinghuan's bold and outrageous words.

   He almost wanted to cover the little fox's mouth so that she wouldn't discuss these things in this clear day.

   "You are a little girl, why are you so shameless?"

  Ling Ruoxu glanced at Su Qinghuan pretending to be calm, he was a man after all, and he didn't want Su Qinghuan to think that his courage was inferior to hers.

   But the little fox pouted, intentionally making Ling Ruoxu unable to speak.

"What's the matter? My uncle and aunt clearly asked you to show it to me. Now it's alright, but you dislike me for not being polite. Well, you must have seen it yourself, and now you're pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me. I don't depend on you."

  “…”

  Ling Ruoxu rarely sees Qingmei acting like a spoiled child. In his eyes, Su Qinghuan has always been the kind of person whose parents passed away early, so he saw the sinister hearts of people and was forced to shoulder the family's responsibility from a very young age.

   It's just that Ling Ruoxu never imagined that Xiao Qingmei had such a vile and impetuous side.

  …

  Ling Ruoxu saw Su Qinghuan pretending to be annoyed and turned his head away. Although he guessed that Qingmei was just pretending, at this moment, when he saw the beautiful profile of the little fox, how could he not love and pity?

   The young man in white's cheeks were red to the base of his ears for a while, he pulled Su Qinghuan's sleeve, as if coaxing a child, and said lowly.

   "Okay, can't I see it? That's not for tomorrow... You can suffer less..."

   After saying this, Ling Ruoxu felt embarrassed.

   He also didn't know why Su Qinghuan could be so frank.

   Is it because Su Qinghuan practiced medicine to save people, although he had never dabbled in the affairs of Fengyue, but he was already prepared?

  Ling Ruoxu thought of this, and suddenly doubted his life.

   He couldn't help but think of the straightforward pattern on the fire escape map.

  Young men and women cross their necks like mandarin ducks, as if they can no longer be separated.

   The brush strokes of those villains completely broke through Ling Ruoxu's imagination.

  …

   "Suffer less?"

   The little fox frowned, she deliberately smiled at Ling Ruo timidly.

   "Could it be that Ruoxu, you have carefully studied the fire avoidance map several times, so you are so sure that it will make me suffer less?"

   "Why are you so poor? If we hadn't known each other since we were young, I'm afraid I would have thought you were that kind of Meng Lang woman..."

  Because the little fox is too unscrupulous in words and deeds, Ling Ruoxu is not good at scolding her, so she can only give Su Qinghuan a helpless look.

   In fact, he couldn't even put those pictures into himself and Qingmei, because the young man in white always felt that even if he was going to get married tomorrow, it would be abrupt and beautiful to think so.

   It's just that the young man's blood will inevitably fluctuate. At this moment, seeing Qingmei's beautiful face, Ling Ruoxu's eyes are slightly deep, and even the blood has an inexplicable burning feeling.

   He turned his head hastily, and then managed to calm down.

  Just wait until tomorrow, and until tomorrow, he can have her rightfully.

   Let her be his wife.

  The only wife.

  …

   The little fox saw Ling Ruoxu being at a loss when he was teasing him, and immediately clicked at System 233.

"Tong'er, it's rare to see Ling Ruoxu's innocent side. You said that if Ling Ruoxu awakened his memory of being the Nascent Soul Immortal Venerable, would he feel that the encounter in this fantasy world is a lifetime of black history? "

   "...Uh, host, do you know about social death? These words are very suitable for Ling Ruoxu, but unfortunately only you and him know about this illusion, otherwise Ling Ruoxu will really be socially dead."

   "Tsk tsk tsk, I knew I should put a few photo stones in this fantasy, so that people in the cultivation world can take a good look at the most dead side of their cold-faced immortals."

   "...Host, as expected of you."

   System 233 originally wanted to say that the little fox didn’t feel that the society was dead?

   Anyway, she is also the heroine of this fantasy, okay?

   But when he thought that his host was as thick-skinned as a city wall, it suddenly felt that there was no need to ask.

   "Hey, hey, what's your expression? Tonger, don't think that if you don't talk to me, I don't know how you arrange me behind your back."

   "The host is wronged!"

  …

   The little fox gags with System 233 for a while, while Ling Ruoxu is still embarrassed.

   He blushed and put the fire escape map back into the little fox's hands.

"You can keep this picture, if you don't want to see it, it's fine, put it on the beam, don't be found by others. Simply take my purse, and it will be my person in the future, that's what you need to take good care of , something you wear every day.”

   "Daily wear?"

   The little fox made fun of Ling Ruoxu.

   "In Ruoxu's eyes, does the acacia flower on this purse represent the day and night acacia, fortunately not to forget each other?"

   "That's nature."

   Seeing that the topic finally returned to normal, the young man in white breathed a sigh of relief. He looked solemnly at the purse with slightly awkward stitches, and then raised his head frankly and said seriously to the little fox.

   "Qing Huan, I just want to love you for a hundred years and never part."

  Ling Ruoxu would never have thought that the flowers on the purse, which symbolize the love of the husband and wife, eventually became the proof of their separation.

   After all, what he wanted, he couldn't get from the beginning.

   The people and things that make him extremely happy now are just lies.

  …

   "I know, as long as you say it, I believe it."

   The little fox smiled at Ling Ruoxu, but didn't say that he also wanted to grow old with Ling Ruoxu.

  Ling Ruoxu saw that Su Qinghuan avoided the important things, even if the girl's smile was clear, he was inexplicably flustered.

   always felt that there was an aura about Ome that he couldn't see through.

   As if to leave him at any moment.

   Just when Ling Ruoxu wanted Su Qinghuan to give him a positive answer, a crazy white-haired old man suddenly came from the end of the alley with a cane.

   "Oh, two young people, can you give the old man a bowl of water to drink?"

   When the little fox saw the white-haired old man, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the illusion was finally about to develop into a cultivator!

   She didn't want to go to the capital to treat the prince!

   Qingmei ran away in order to cling to the powerful, how could it be exciting to run away from marriage on the same day to practice Taoism!

  The little fox immediately pushed Ling Ruoxu away and handed the old man a bowl of water.

   "Old man, you don't look like someone from Lingshan County, but you came to visit relatives and friends?"

   (end of this chapter)

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